Song Yiyan earned a bit disgustedly, quite disgusted: "If your clothes are dirty, you pay for it!"
Zhen Xi nodded violently while crying in surprise, and hugged her thigh tightly without letting go: "I will pay, I will pay it all, you finally came back, I thought I was going to die!"
Zhao Yun has a black line on his forehead: Who can tell him what is going on in front of him?
The police onlookers unanimously looked at their captain: Are they rushing over and arresting the murderer, or should they wait?
The girl in front of me was really a tiger. They all felt the bones hurt when they watched her fall. The murderer must not be able to move, the attack was too cruel.
To be honest, you shouldn't sympathize with animals, but at this moment they really sympathize with the people lying on the ground.
Ji walked forward and swept away his cold eyes.
Zhen Xi was originally on the verge of collapse. He felt alive after seeing Song Yiyan. After Ji Xing glared at him, she looked at Song Yiyan aggrievedly and cried: "He stared at me!"
Zhao Yun coughed, what's the situation? Love triangle?
Song Yiyan really wanted to kick her away, but when she saw her crying pitifully, she was about to die. Forget it, because she just escaped from the dead, let her hold her Right!
Zhao Yun then let people go up to see the situation, the murderer was lying on the ground, half of his body was planted into the soil.
Faced with a frenzied murderer, even a police uncle serving the people has the urge to kill him immediately.
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However, impulse goes back to impulse, and ultimately it has to be handed over to the law for trial.
When the murderer was turned over, everyone was shocked looking at the face exactly like Zhou Sheng.
"Hurry up and call the bureau to see if Zhou Sheng is still there?" Zhao Yun said seriously.
Zhen Xi’s crying tears and nose flowed on her face, and she didn’t care about the image anymore. He turned her head hurriedly when she heard Zhao Yun’s words, wiped her tears on Song Yiyan’s pants, and said dumbly: "Uncle policeman, he Not Zhou Sheng, he is Zhou Sheng's twin brother."
Song Yiyan frowned in disgust, rubbed her temples, calmed herself down, so as to control the urge to kick her away.
Dirty sister, what about your image as a star and a big beauty?
Soon, the little policeman next to him hung up: "Team Zhao, people are still in our detention center."
Zhao Yun nodded, and after seeing the man on the ground groan in pain, he opened his eyes and asked him to handcuff him.
Song Yiyan suddenly broke away from Zhen Xi and chased her to the front left: "Don't run, stop!"
When she ran, Ji Xing was afraid that she would be in danger, so he followed.
The police looked at her chasing direction with dumb faces. Are they blind? I didn't see anything, it was so dark and scary.
Zhao Yun only felt chills in his body, and the air around him seemed gloomy. He ordered: "Xiao Liu, you guys bring the people back to the game first, and bring more people to come here. Tonight we have Is busy.
Xiao Zhou, you take the victim to the car and wait. "
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Zhen Xi watched the police coming over, shaking his head like a rattle, looking at them pleadingly: "I don't want to go, you don't take me away, I want to wait for her."
Zhao Yun knew that she was frightened: "The bad guy has been caught, and you are safe. It is too cold here. Go to the car, check the injury, and take a break."
Zhen Xi looked back at the direction of Song Yiyan's disappearance, sniffed reluctantly, looked at the police uncle and nodded.
The police uncle in front of him looks very decent and trustworthy.
Zhen Xi was taken to rest.
The prisoner was also taken away.
Zhao Yun was the only one left at the scene, and he turned his head and glanced at the endless rose garden.
Roses bloomed wantonly in the night.
Under the moonlight, it was red like blood.
For a while, his emotions were very complicated, and he couldn't tell what it was like. Uncomfortable self-reproach and anger deeply enveloped him.
"Ji Xing, grab him, don't kill him." Song Yiyan supported a tree trunk and gasped.
This body is not good. She has been pampered since she was a child. She is too weak. She is panting because she didn't run two steps, so she has to exercise.
I think she chased a thousand-year-old ancient charm for two days and two nights, and she was never so tired.
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Ji Xing had already stepped on the little thing under his feet, if Song Yiyan hadn't yelled, he would have been stunned on the spot.
Song Yiyan only saw it when she passed by. She was a skinny child, about five years old, skinny and pitiful.
The little child shivered at the feet of Ji Xing, covering his head, shrunk into a small ball like a child who made a mistake.
"Let's talk about it, why do you want to help Zhou be abused?" Song Yiyan squatted in front of the child, looking at him and asked.
The child started crying in fear, and finally looked up at Song Yiyan: "He said that as long as I help him, he will help me find my mother."
"Did he find it for you?" Song Yiyan looked at this little thing and cried and felt pitiful, and sympathized with him.
A kid about five years old doesn't know anything, and it's not surprising to be deceived. That **** is really not a thing, not even the kid.
"He said that as long as he brings the woman in the hotel to him, he will help me find my mother." The kid was still crying, sad and hopeless.
Ghosts don't have tears, and no matter how they cry, they won't shed tears, but their crying cavity can resonate more deeply than normal human beings.
"Don't cry." Song Yiyan took a stick in her hand and knocked on his head: "Are those girls tricked by you?"
The little devil shook his head, and his small black face was only skinny, and his eyes looked a bit scary. Looked at her timidly: "I don't have one."
The little ghost said that he was accidentally hit by two brothers Zhou Sheng and Zhou Jiang ten years ago. Knowing that he has the ability to extract ghost memories, he used him to find his mother as a bait and asked him to do things for them.
He lives in the hut here. Every once in a while, sometimes two months, sometimes six months, one year, the two brothers of the Zhou family will bring back a beautiful female ghost who has just died, and let him smoke Take their memories.
"I haven't killed anyone, I only took away their memories." The kid finally calmed down, looking at her with big scary eyes, and sincerely said: "Can you wait until I see my mother and then kill I."
Song Yiyan knew that he had never killed anyone and that there was no one in his hands, but it was because the ghost was too simple and was deceived.
She did not have the evil taste of bullying the little devil: "Can you return those memories to those sisters?"