Chapter 940

Mo Liancheng launched a fierce attack, which is really frightening. At this moment, he did not know how long he planned. He wanted to destroy Mi Lan's right to be a woman and give her due punishment.

Seeing the moment when Mu Qingqing came to her side, MI Lan's heart almost jumped to her throat. She even felt that it was a kind of tolerance for mu Qingqing to slap herself. Maybe he would do something more terrible. Because of her, I hate myself.

How does a woman hate another woman when she learns that she is the murderer of her own son?

But mu Qingqing just took a look at Mi LAN and threw the contents of the syringe into the garbage can.

"Mrs. Mo, you can't forgive a woman like her!" Zhong Lin frowned and said impatiently.

Mo Liancheng stood on one side, his face like the cloud before the storm, with the dark air tight. It's scary, it's suffocating.

"Lian Cheng, even if Mi LAN should die, we should not decide what kind of punishment she is going to accept. If we use the devil's tricks to deal with the devil, what is the difference between us and the devil?

I was shocked and heartbroken when I just heard about it. But after all, the past has passed, and people can't be reborn after death. Is it really necessary to persist in this way? "

Mu Qingqing walked to the front of Molian city and gently took his hand. The cold temperature in the palm mingled with each other to keep warm. It seemed that he really warmed back.

"The law will punish her..."

looking at the twinkling tears in the corner of Mu Qingqing's eyes, Mo Liancheng is soft hearted. Even if he wants to tear up Mi LAN, he will not hesitate to pay the price. But at this moment, Mo Liancheng saw the sincerity and ease of Mu Qingqing's eyes, and all the entangled obsession seemed to disappear in an instant.

Mi Lan's face has been spent, in addition to the bright palm print, there are also tears across the print, snot tears mixed together, keep pleading. This time, she really felt what fear is.

"Thank Mrs. Mo, thank Mrs. mo..." Mi LAN cried, and her two bodyguards on both sides also released their hands in the eyes of Mo Liancheng. Mi Lan's legs collapsed on the ground, and the whole person seemed to have just walked back and forth from the ghost gate.

"Call the police!" Mo Liancheng cold voice an order, then he took Mu Qingqing to leave the ward.

Millan breathed a sigh of relief. Once upon a time, if she thought she would go to prison, she even wanted to die. But just after experiencing such a terrible thing, Millan felt that prison might be the better result.

The search and rescue team sent by the police searched under the mountain stream for more than ten days, and almost searched all the places. Except for a shoe of Mohan and blood on a beach of stone, no body was found. However, the tide passing nearby is very fast, and there will be a wave every few days. If the corpse is washed away by the tide, it is no doubt that the silver needle has fallen into the sea and there is no place to find it.

Experts calculated the height and the gravity of his fall. In addition, he suffered a bullet in his heart and the degree of blood loss. He speculated that the possibility of Mo Han's survival was only 0.001%, which was never 100% in medicine and science. Therefore, this 0.001 is just a rigorous concept.

Because the evidence is conclusive, so Mi LAN and Mo Han have been sentenced, and everything has finally settled down. All people carry a heart, can finally fall into the bottom of the heart, the fact is so, irreversible.

Millan was jailed for 15 counts of treason and was sentenced to 15 years' imprisonment with immediate effect.

After MI Lan was jailed, the first person to ask for a meeting was Mu Qingqing. When receiving this news, Mu Qingqing was surprised. She couldn't think of any reason why she and Mi LAN needed to meet, let alone under such circumstances.

However, since the matter has developed to this point, Mu Qingqing did not intend to hold on to it. After all, the law has given Mi LAN a resounding slap in the face, but it is a one-sided agreement. Go.

Mu Qingqing was so worried that she even forgot to inform her when she went out. Steward Tang also ordered his servants to prepare lunch in the kitchen.

Forty minutes later, Mu Qingqing was already sitting in a separate meeting room with a skylight just a few palms in size. The scarlet setting sun was faintly shining in, but it was engulfed by the boundless darkness. The iron gray concrete wall looked as thick as ten centimeters, and people always felt oppressed.

In just a few minutes, it seems that after a few hours, Mu Qingqing has always rejected the environment here, and unconsciously produced a sense of oppression.

After a while, the iron door creaked and was pulled away from the outside. A steward's one hand held the bend of MI Lan's arm and brought her into the meeting room.

"You have 20 minutes to meet. You can't make any noise, pass on personal belongings, or have physical contact. If you find out, I will terminate your meeting at any time." Like this, Mu Qingqing didn't know how many times she had heard it. She could even recite it backwards. I don't know if it's something to be proud of.

The whole person of blue rice seems to be changed a pair of appearance, fade the delicate make-up on the face, the complexion appears gaunt a few minutes, suffused with a trace of wax yellow. The corner of the mouth is dry and almost cracked, as if a light smile, are enough to let the wound tear open, bleeding.Until the steward went out, blue rice slowly raised his head, a pair of eyes of cold ice showed a weak light, and in an instant, there were crystal clear tears.

"Thank you for coming to see me..." Mi LAN opened her mouth slowly, and her voice was not as clear and clear as in the past. However, in a short period of ten days, the disaster of prison was enough to remove all the anger of a person. Mu Qingqing thought of himself at that time and suddenly sighed.

"What can I do for you?" Mu Qingqing doesn't hate Mi LAN any more. She has already put all her emotions into her heart and won't be moved.

After a while, MI LAN took advantage of the steward's unprepared, timidly stretched out her hand to cover the back of Mu Qingqing's hand, and her shoulder trembled violently. Her tears trickled down, unable to stop falling on the dark blue prison clothes, a large amount of water stains.

Mu Qingqing didn't stay away until Mi Lan said, "can you do me a favor...

ten minutes later, amidst Mi Lan's sobbing mood, Mu Qingqing calmly asked," why do you want to find me? Don't you know that I hate you to the bone? "

Mi LAN Meng sucked her nose to stabilize her mood as much as possible. She looked at Mu Qingqing, and her dumb voice surrounded the narrow meeting room.