"Do you have evidence?" Nangong Hao asked sharply.
"At that time, there was a passenger who loved photography sitting in my car, and he photographed the picture at that time." Lin Qiang was immersed in his memory, and his sweat stained cheeks were relaxed and calm.
Tang Jin looked at Lin Qiang incredulously, patted his heart that had been jumping wildly, and asked with a trembling voice, "video... Where is it now?"
"In... The safe in my office..."
"Password!"
“……”
Tang Jin stared at Lin Qiang with an urgent expression and leaned forward nervously. His trembling hand was frozen on Lin Qiang's lips. He wished he could dig out the password from his mouth immediately.
"Say the password!"
“68……”
Tang Jin came to Lin Qiang's ear and quickly entered the password into his mobile phone.
Jing xiaocan steps back to the door of the room. At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rings and sees the text message on the screen. Jing xiaocan returns to his senses and turns out of the room.
It was a message from Mo Shaoyang asking her to send the previous small box to his room.
Save the password. Tang Jinru relieved his burden and gratefully patted Nangong Hao on the shoulder. "You're here to guard my uncle. I'll go to his office right away and come back after I get the evidence."
Out of the lounge, Tang Jin stood at the door puzzled.
Will Leng Qiuhua, as my uncle said, be the same person who invested in advertising in her magazine.
She must find out now.
Calm down, Tang Jin quickly walks to the door and looks around. He doesn't see Jing xiaocan.
Huh? Where has she been?
Can't you wait to find Mo Yiqing?
Remembering what happened yesterday, Tang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a resentful light burst out at the bottom of his eyes.
Hum! It's useless to say anything. Even if Mo Yiqing knows the truth, what can he do?
Without strong evidence, he can't punish the murderer at all.
Too many questions need to be uncovered in his heart. Without much thought, Tang Jin quickly walked out of the room.
Gently close the door and Tang Jin quickly walks to the elevator.
Inadvertently raised his eyes, the remaining light in the corner of his eyes touched the end of the corridor, and Tang Jin froze in place.
Jing xiaocan?
She didn't go
Jing xiaocan runs to Mo Shaoyang's box door panting. Just about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opens from inside.
Then an arm hooked her neck and dragged her into the box.
In the box, cups and wine crisscross, and the atmosphere is the most harmonious after three rounds of wine.
Just now, Mo Shaoyang was surrounded by a group of rich childe friends to pour wine. This time, he made an exception. He poured it into his stomach cup by cup. The more he drank, the more upset he became. His mind was full of Jing xiaocan's figure, which lingered.
As soon as he came down, Mo Shaoyang drank a little drunk.
Through the wine, a feeling ready to move spread and roared in his heart.
At this moment, he especially wanted to indulge himself
Therefore, he can't wait to send a message to Jing xiaocan.
Mo Shaoyang thought he was really drunk, otherwise how could he be so worried about a woman more and more.
Who is he! He is the second young master of the Mohist school. He has always been attracted to what kind of woman he wants. He is tired of smashing away with a stack of money.
Need to be so careful?
Need to suppress yourself so much?
Need such a hundred turns?
The uneasy waiting minutes were as long as a century.
It was so long that he imagined thousands of ways to please her, but he couldn't think of that way to let her throw herself willingly.
When everything was tangled, Mo Shaoyang rushed to the door, suddenly opened the door and saw Jing xiaocan.
When he was ecstatic, Mo Shaoyang suddenly lost control.
She couldn't wait to drag her into the room against the wall.
In the corridor.
Seeing Jing xiaocan stop in front of the box door, Tang Jin subconsciously raises her mobile phone. The video has been turned on. The scene just happened to be recorded by her.
Although I only saw the back of a man, Tang Jin can be very sure that the man is definitely not Mo Yiqing!
The man's behavior seems to have a special relationship with Jing xiaocan.
Otherwise, it is impossible to make such a intimate move to Jing xiaocan.
By devils and gods, Tang Jin tiptoed to the door of the box.
The door of the box was open. Tang Jinping held his breath and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Jing xiaocan, who was closely knocked by a man.
"Mo Shaoyang, what are you doing?" Jing xiaocan bumps her back against the wall. Jing xiaocan is in a cold sweat and returns to her senses. She looks around, puts her hands on his shoulders and deliberately keeps a distance from him.
Seeing this, a group of Childe brothers behind them sobbed and laughed.
"Mo Shao, kiss one."
"Mo Shao, live broadcast a French tongue kiss."
……
Seeing her embarrassment, Mo Shaoyang turned back, stared at the coaxing people fiercely, and sternly warned, "shut up and close your eyes."
The room was silent at the sound of his roar.
The consequences of Mo Shaoyang's anger, they can imagine with their toes, how cruel and cruel, such consequences are not what they can afford.
The next second, all the people present immediately lowered their heads, closed their eyes and pretended to be dead.
"Have a drink with me?" his hands tentatively clasped on her shoulders. He stared at her pink lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.
One second is arrogant and uninhibited, the next is cautious and flattering.
Jing xiaocan looked at the man whose mood was changing rapidly in front of him, subconsciously shook his head and hurriedly explained, "Mo Shaoyang, my boss is still waiting for me. I'll leave what I gave you."
Before Mo Shaoyang could speak, Jing xiaocan pushed him away, turned and left.
She was really out of her mind. At that time, how could she agree to such an inexplicable request.
Unexpectedly, just taking a step, the man behind him stretched out his long arm. The next second, he leaned down and pressed her against the wall. He stared at her pink lips and kissed her without hesitation
The body was pulled back and looked at Mo Shaoyang's face suddenly close to the wine. Jing xiaocan was shocked. He had no time to think more. He raised his hand and threw a hard palm at Mo Shaoyang, turned angrily and escaped from the room.
Pop!
Mo Shaoyang took a firm slap, his face tingled, his steps were weak, and he took a step backward.
The rest of the room followed, trembling.
His eyes went in unison.
The surprised sight almost blinded Shaoyang's red and swollen cheeks.
The next second, a group of Childe brothers sprang up and rushed to the door angrily. They scolded angrily: "shit! Dare to hit Mo Shao. This bitch is looking for death! Catch her and don't let her run away."
Rolling up their sleeves one by one, they wanted to catch the women who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth and beat them violently to vent their anger on Mo Shaoyang.
"Stop! Whoever dares to touch her, I'll let him disappear immediately!" Mo Shaoyang roared with red eyes.
After roaring, he was furious. He turned and sat down on the sofa, grabbed the wine bottle and poured a few mouthfuls of wine. Then he raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle heavily on the tea table.
Boom!
There was a crash.
Bang Dang.
Jing xiaocan runs out of the room in shock. There is a sound of smashing things behind him, showing Mo Shaoyang's anger at the moment.
Seeing Jing xiaocan turn back to the room in panic, Tang Jin, who has been hiding at the other door, walks quickly to the elevator.
Thinking of the scene that Jing xiaocan was forced to kiss by a man just now, her finely made-up face flashed a proud smile.
The brain is filled with ink. If you see such a video picture, what kind of expression should it be.