Chapter 187

Mu Qianqian is in a trance. After experiencing such inhuman abuse, she has no strength and doesn't care what she will bear.

Her hair was wet, and her water was not dry. The two hidden places, which were hard to speak, hurt like a knife. No matter in her stomach or intestines, they were empty at this time.

Mu shallow trembles the legs, by the side of the two people can barely walk.

She didn't know where she would be taken again. She didn't seem to care. Her only belief was that she would never let herself cry out "Rong heting".

All these are he to her, all these insults are Rong heting to her.

The iron door was opened and came out of the darkroom. The bright light in the hall made Mu Qianqian's eyes squint uncomfortably. She raised her hand to block her eyes.

However, without waiting for her to recover from the numbness of the void, Mu shallow was pushed by the people behind her, and then she rushed forward, and the whole person fell to the ground in confusion.

Mu shallow reluctantly with the arm to support the body, but the devastated body at this time simply can not make the strength, she can only bow down on the ground.

"Night moon."

Man cold thin lips spit out two words, the night moon naturally understand the meaning of the master, also dare not delay, bow to reply.

"Young master, it has been tested that her body has traces of sexual intercourse, which should be less than 24 hours. However, no trace of other men has been found in her secretions. It may be that she took a bath for too long, so it is impossible to rule out the possibility of dilution."

When ye Yue described the results she got, her tone was always flat. She was completely reporting her work. There was no element of complacency or downfall.

"All the dirty things in her body have been removed. Except for the blood sample test, the rest of the place is excreted and washed under my supervision, which is as clean as before."

"As clean as ever?"

Rong heting shakes the wine glass, not warm or hot. After coming in, he sipped the liquid in the glass for the first time, as if he was interested in tasting it.

"If you don't wash your soul, you can't wash it."

With a slight sneer, Rong heting looked at the night moon standing in front of him with his head nodded indifferently. He couldn't tell whether he was laughing at the answer to the moon or at Mu shallow. Maybe, he was just laughing at himself.

"However, for the sake of my body in the future, even if it is the dirtiest soul inside, the body must be cleaned for me."

After a sip of the wine in the cup, Rong heting took a fierce look at Mu Qian, and stretched the cup to Ling Jinghan.

Ling Jinghan is very happy with Rong heting's behavior. She poured a glass of Kaifeng's red wine to the man in front of her, waiting for the man to humiliate her.

The whole hall was quiet enough to hear the rustling of fallen leaves on the ground outside the darkroom skylight. Standing in front of Rong heting, everyone was tense, like waiting for the final decision of life or death.

When the wine is rubbed against the wall of the glass and the bottle is put into the ice bucket, everything is so natural. Whether it is Hua Yunrong or Luo Yu, whether it is Ting LAN or Ling Ao, the body becomes tense unconsciously.

"Now arrange a blood test. If the blood is dirty, change the whole blood."

"Yes."

In the hall, Hua Yunrong breathed a sigh of relief, but the body was still tight and difficult to completely relax. At the same time, he was also worried about the next thing.

Mu shallow has been low head, did not go to see anyone. The fretting fingers showed that she was not indifferent at the moment.

Listening to the conversation between Rong heting and Yeyue, she talked about what her body had experienced. She was too ashamed to look up and was full of despair.

In front of so many people, they talked about how she was gastric lavaged, washed and even forced to vomit and excrete like a beast.

Such reckless trampling on her dignity, she can not resist, struggle can not open, can only bear to fall on the ground to be slaughtered.

Rong heting, is this what you want?

Mu Qianqian's face was pale without a trace of blood. The ground in front of her sometimes became trance. The pictures in her mind were all scenes of Rong heting and her tenderness.

The way he came to save her in times of crisis, the way she defended her to take care of her, and the way he said he wanted her to give him a baby that day.

How ridiculous, she had such a heart, the original, she was so infatuated with the warmth.

She bears the pressure of becoming a third party and the condemnation of her conscience. She does everything for him to replace Ling Jinghan under the billboard.

However, he did not even give her a little trust.

One time blood sampling acupuncture into the skin, Mu Qianqian could not feel the pain, together with the pain in other parts of the body, at this moment, how can it compare with the pain in her heart, the pain in the heart.Stubbornly closed his eyes, Mu shallow gently biting his lips, she must not let himself shed another drop of tears for him. She is cowardly and trampled by him, but she should not shed another tear in front of him.

Yeyue skillfully drew a small tube of blood, and then in front of everyone, took out all kinds of test utensils. A small tube of blood was divided into many parts, dropped into various solutions, and then analyzed with electron microscope.

When it's over, print the blood test report, Yeyue holds it in her hand, and her eyebrows are slightly tightened.

Other people see the appearance of the night moon, the heart was raised to the throat, is there anything wrong with the shallow blood? Hua Yunrong's forehead is in a rush of fine sweat. Does the little girl have to be replaced with blood?

But Rong heting was suddenly a little nervous. He thought of Bai Sheng telling him when he left that he would not disturb her any more. Rong heting was slightly frightened.

"Say it

Rong heting's voice was cold and fierce, and his eyes were fixed on the night moon, waiting for her results.

"Miss Mu has no blood problems, no suspicious germs found."

This kind of reply let the rest of the people breathe a sigh of relief, but obviously not let Rong heting satisfied, he did not miss, just the night moon saw the report, a moment of daze.

The night moon saw Rong heting's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately explained, "it's just that Miss Mu's blood type is some special, I'm a little surprised."

Rong heting didn't say anything more. He remembered that Mu Shen had also said that her blood type was special when he gave Mu shallow surgery, so he didn't feel surprised and didn't think much about it.

"Go down."

"Yes."

After the night moon nodded, he left with his men.

The mobile phone's buzzing suddenly rang out, Rong heting's sight swept to Leng Su, who had been standing in the dark, didn't say anything.

A moment later, Leng Su hung up the phone, lowered his cap and walked to the center of the hall, but only stood in the distance.

"Master, I've been recruited. Zhou Sitong gave him the things."