Chapter 1059

She couldn't understand why Mo Zhenzhong would listen to such people.

"It's said that one hundred years of cultivation can be done by the same boat, and one thousand years of cultivation can be done by sleeping together. Mr. Cheng will enjoy it slowly." Gu Xiaoran said and walked away.

Han Jinbiao worried, "Gu Xiaoran, as long as you are willing to help me, I can give you anything."

Gu Xiaoran turned her lips. Now she wants Han Jinbiao to die. How can she save him?

The old witch thought Han Jinbiao was noisy. She suddenly pinched Han Jinbiao's face and gnawed it off his mouth.

Han Jinbiao only felt that a stinky tongue stuck into his mouth. He was so sick that he wanted to vomit. He couldn't speak.

Gu Xiaoran ignored the two men and looked at the oil lamp at the head of the bed.

Next to the oil lamp is a purse in which the old witch took out her hair.

Gu Xiaoran opened the purse, which was really the hair she had cut off.

She burned all the hair to ashes, poured it into the toilet, washed it with water, and there was no residue left.

Then she found the switch on the wall and opened the secret room inside. On the desk in the secret room, she saw a row of small glass bottles filled with red liquid.

Gu Xiaoran picked up a bottle, opened the lid, and immediately smelled a smell like mud.

The taste of Moqing's wound is the same.

The shooting had something to do with them.

Is it in order not to return that 40 billion yuan, so shoot Mo Qing?

But direct shooting, why drug?

Anyway, find this, take it back to the doctor to study, and you should be able to find the solution.

Gu Xiaoran left two small bottles, and the rest were poured into the toilet and washed away.

It's a disaster to keep such harmful things.

Go back to the bedroom and find Han Jinbiao's mobile phone.

At this time, she called the police and saved Han Jinbiao. Maybe Han Jinbiao would bite back, saying that she had sneaked into her private residence with ulterior motives.

They took a few photos of the two people who were "lingering" on the couch and sent them to their mailbox.

Han Jinbiao's face changed when he saw Gu Xiaoran taking pictures of them.

Gu Xiaoran dropped his mobile phone and said, "Cheng Guoliang, if you dare to harm others in the future, I will send these photos to the Internet, so that people all over the world can watch your heavy tastes and hobbies."

Han Jinbiao was impatient and angry, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't call out, so he almost died.

Then, he found Han Jinbiao's wallet and drew out enough money to fight back to the attic.

I was about to close my wallet when I saw a picture of my mother when she was young.

There was an uncomfortable feeling.

Pull out the photo.

Then clean up all possible fingerprints and walk to the door.

Open the door of the darkroom, look back at Han Jinbiao who can't howl out, feel disgusted, but also a little happy.

With those photos, even when the old witch wakes up, Han Jinbiao does not dare to touch her.

Mo Qing is hurt. Gu Xiaoran doesn't want Mo Qing to worry.

I don't want Moqing to know what happened tonight.

Leaving Han Jinbiao's villa, he found a telephone booth and called Zhuo ran, "Zhuo ran, how is Moqing now?"

"Just fell asleep."

"Did he get rid of the fever?"

"No. How can you use this phone? " The number is strange.

"Ah, I did something outside. I didn't bring out my cell phone. I used a public phone. Can you walk now? "

"Yes."

"You come to the attic. I have something for you. If I haven't arrived, wait for me at the door for a while

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