I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 717 Ji Yicheng, I Still Love You 1

Ji Sanshao roared angrily, and couldn't help kicking Xiao Jintang's calf.

The corners of Xiao Jintang's eyes twitched, and he jumped up pointing at his hand, "Cheng Xiaocheng didn't let me tell you!"

"That little cutie..." Everyone in the ward looked at Jing Qingge sitting in front of the bed in unison.

"I know." She quietly looked at the man lying on the hospital bed, his whole body was covered with hideous scars, his sculpted perfect facial features were messed up, and the madness of a second before he passed out still hung between his brows. , watching, her bloodshot eyes became more and more hollow, lifeless...

Ji Yicheng, if I had pushed you away at that time, wouldn't so many terrible things have happened.

Is it right, I lost the bet, I lost completely...

Suddenly, the damp eyelashes fanned down invisibly, and a bleak watery light flashed in the black and white eyes.

There was a dull pain in her head, as if thousands of silver needles were pricking her lightly, and a thin layer of silk was covered on her almost suffocating heart, and she could no longer breathe...

……

"Knock knock", there were two knocks on the door, and the person who pushed the door was Leng Mofeng, the leader of the special serious crime team, who was tall and straight, handsome and elegant, with a trace of something that didn't belong to his age. Some calm.

In fact, Leng Mofeng is an American FBI Interpol. He is from City A. His grandfather is an old political commissar of City A. He is respected by everyone in the political circle. His grandson has become a great talent at a young age. Leng Mofeng returned to China this time during his annual leave. Visiting relatives, I didn't expect to encounter such a big case, and was directly invited by the Police Department of City A to sit in the town. The relationship between Leng's family and Ji's family is not bad, but they are from Ji Sanshao's generation, and Ji Yicheng's younger generation is friendly Not too deep.

Seeing so many people in the ward, Leng Mofeng froze for a moment, then turned his gaze to Ji Sanshao, motioned for a glance, Ji Sanshao shook Ai Qianqian's tightly held hand, and then went out, Xiao Jintang also paused Suddenly, with frowning eyebrows, he wanted to tie a bow tie, and decisively lifted his heels up.

"Uncle Ji." Leng Mofeng called out politely.

Ji Sanshao lowered his jaw slightly, and seeing Leng Mofeng's face darkened, he understood in his heart, and the cold magnetic voice was even lower, revealing a sense of horror, "Are you sure it's Ji Yicheng?"

"Yeah." Leng Mofeng's eyelids narrowed, "All the fingerprints taken at the scene belonged to Ji Shao. I called up the surveillance video at the intersection of Zhongtian Street in the early morning of last night. Ji Shao was injured in a car accident. The blood stains along the road from the gate to Jing's house were also identified as Ji Shao's blood."

Ji Sanshao and Xiao Jintang's complexions became darker and darker.

"The most direct evidence is Ji Shao's special gun. There is no such gun in the international arms circulation market. There are Ji Shao's right hand palmprint and fingerprints on the gun." Leng Mofeng continued, "But given that Ji Shao was in the The state of insanity, so this case can not be subject to criminal responsibility."

Hearing this, Ji Sanshao's complexion did not improve at all. Because Cheng Xiaocheng has schizophrenia, he can not be held criminally responsible. However, he will pay a more tragic price, and there will be no relationship between him and Xiao Kei. The love that may return is the happiness he longed for in his life.

……

In the air, the sudden silence made people flustered.

Xiao Jintang pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly raised his head "shua", staring at Leng Mofeng brightly, "Just now you said that the gun has the palmprint and fingerprints of Cheng Xiaocheng's right hand?!"

(End of this chapter)