He has no problem with his brain. How can he kill himself?

"Well." Qi Mo answered leisurely and didn't listen to his words at all. He sat on the high chair next to him and looked at the spacious and dark space: "who will turn on the light?"

He just arrived here, too.

Then it is very simple: rush in, confirm the identity of general manager Liu, ask a few words, directly press him down, control the whole scene.

The lights are on.

The dazzling lights and shadows were covered, and the originally dim platform was illuminated. However, the models in several pieces of feathers stood at a loss, their faces slightly embarrassed in the bright light, but they didn't know where to hide? Qi Mo took a look and then moved his eyes away.

"Let those go." He turned his back to them and made a comparison with his subordinates. Before Qiao Sangyu arrived, he first arranged the environment and then took a look at Mr. Liu, "by the way, pull him down and put on his clothes."

This young talent really knows how to enjoy!

In broad daylight, I rented a venue to hold s-e-x-y show here.

He had to clean up all these naked things before Sangyu arrived

"Ah! We have something to say! "

Liu was confused to pull down to cover a piece of clothing, and was confused to pull back, continue to lie on the ground. He was tossed into a faint collapse, but after knowing Qi Mo's identity, he knew that he could not be provoked, so he could only say a good word: "I didn't do that! It's all misunderstanding

He has just said all the causes and consequences -

he really cheated him into putting on Coco's make-up in order to "finish the job" and then introduce him to his brother. But unexpectedly, his brother got drunk last night, ran directly into the room, mistook Xiaojing for coco, and pressed on the bed to kiss and touch

Anyway, one is a drunkard, and the other is a nobody. He wanted to push the boat along the river! But I didn't expect that Xiaojing struggled so hard that he kicked his brother and suddenly ran away. They chased him out together. At that time, he was not in good condition and didn't dare to run downstairs, so he ran to the attic

They didn't dare to catch up with the attic.

When renting the villa, they were told that the attic was not rented out, nor could they go up to see it. Last night, it seemed that someone was also in the attic. Xiaojing screamed and rushed up. There was no sound in less than two minutes.

Later, a tall and thin man came down, only said a light: "we did, you continue to play. Well water doesn't offend the river. "

That's what happened.

They can't afford to be provoked, and we are not in a circle, so we should do our own things.

"Actually General manager Liu tried to explain the matter again, but was stopped by Qi mo.

"I know." He interrupted, gave a cold look, and said, "but I'm not interested. I just want you to admit it. You're the one who did it, okay

He didn't want to get out of the way.

At least, it is not suitable for complicated results. Her friend died, she urgently needs an account, he will give her an account first, let her hate can have vent, can put down.

As for koji

Maybe she ran into something she shouldn't have seen.

It's not good luck for her.

"Why?" General manager Liu was reluctant.

Qi Mo smiles.

"You can't fight the people in the attic, you can't fight me." That's how the strong and the weak come.

When Qiao Sangyu arrived, general manager Liu was in his last gasp.

Half was beaten, half scared.

"Is he the murderer?" Qiao Sangyu ran over, grabbed his collar without saying a word, and roared out of control, "why do you want to kill Xiaojing? Why are you dealing with her? " Xiaojing did nothing wrong, she never affected anyone!

"Er..."

Liu always murmured in pain, his face turned red and twisted.

Qi Mu's back hurt badly after kicking his back He has a pain of bone dislocation. He could not answer Qiao Sangyu's question, but he was stiff.

"Was it you who set up Xiaojing to commit suicide?" All the way, Qiao Sangyu had no strength to use force. He could only wring his collar, and the more he pulled it, the tighter he was, "asshole! You killed her, you want her to help you carry the black pot? You scum

Almost, Xiaojing will be buried in the name of "suicide" and suffer unjust injustice all his life.

But what now?

Even if the truth is revealed, Xiaojing will not come back

A strong sense of depravity flooded into her heart. Qiao Sangyu felt angry and helpless. She wanted to kill him with her greatest strength and scold him with the most vicious language, but she couldn't do it. She wants to cry! But she can't cry in front of the killer.

What she can do is to constantly increase the strength between her fingers and try her best to grasp his skirt. The more she pulls, the tighter she isBut Liu's breath is by, the face rises more and more red.

Qi Mo completely ignored.

Anyway, he had already fought, and he had made sure that he was not able to stand up and fight back, so Qimo chose to watch the change as Qiao Sangyu let go of his torment. It was not until the general manager's face turned from red to purple, and he almost killed himself.

"Mulberry elm." He called her name, squatted down on her side, put his big palm on the back of her hand, gently pulled it out, "let go."

She didn't let it go.

"Mulberry elm?" He urged again, raised the eyes but saw her eyes full of tears.

"Xiaojing..." Then she choked out, her voice was hoarse and trembling, "so there is no well..."

What is more painful than "the truth is unknown" is that the dust has settled down. Now that the murderer has been found, all the dust has settled down, but Xiaojing will still be buried and left What's the use of justice? What's the use of truth? Who will give her a small well! Who is going to give Xiaojing a fresh life!

"At least we found out the truth." He comforts her so, palm still covers her arm to pull out, the voice is gentle, looking at her vision but faintly anxious, "good, let go, give him to the police."

He can't let her kill on impulse.

She is mad with anger now. If she is connived, when she wakes up, how will she face herself?

Qiao Sangyu's hand was just a little loose.

"To the police?" She murmured to repeat Qi Mo's words, reason this just a little bit to wake up, empty sight to find the focus. She nodded forcefully, suddenly wiped away her tears, and held down the general manager Liu bitterly, "you go to tell them that you killed Xiaojing! You have to confess your crime. You owe him a life

"Cough, cough..."

Fresh air was pouring into his lungs again, and Mr. Liu was coughing.

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