Hot flashes and slim waist

Visit indoors.

There was a man in a suit sitting in front of the red table. The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, and his facial features looked particularly delicate.

He doesn't look like a law enforcement officer.

This was the first time they met, but there was no sense of strangeness.

There were thick documents placed in front of the man.

Jiang Zhao looked at the meticulous man in front of him and knew that he must like to follow the steps.

The brightness of the visiting room was much better than that inside, and the tired look on Jiang Zhao's face could be clearly seen.

The surrounding walls were surrounded by pink, which made her want to cry after seeing it.

What Jiang Zhao didn't know was that there was a glass mirror on the other side of the table, which could clearly see every move inside.

The same well-dressed man looked at her.

Behind him stood a row of bodyguards, and in his arms lay a beautiful woman who looked like a perfect match for him.

The guard knew that this person had an unusual identity. He was the newly appointed chairman of the Pei Group, and he was also a family member of the victim in this case.

Some people's methods are particularly bad, and they actually kill their fiancés with their own hands.

The victim's family also has the right to watch.

Jiang Zhao looked at the mirror that suddenly appeared, feeling a little confused.

It was unlike any visiting room she had ever seen before.

Following the light, you can clearly see your current embarrassed appearance in the mirror.

His hair was messy and his lips were peeling. He was no different from a beggar.

"Hurry in, why are you standing here? You don't have much time."

The guard standing behind him couldn't help but urge.

Pushing with his hand, Jiang Zhao stumbled and fell to the ground.

I didn't expect the floor to be soft.

It seems that many stories have happened here.

I'm afraid many people have had accidents here. In order to prevent them from getting into trouble, everything has been replaced with soft ones.

All this fell into Pei Wang's eyes.

He tilted his head and watched every move in the visiting room.

"No. 7968 has been brought."

As the warning was completed, Jiang Zhao's shackled hands were imprisoned on the chopping board.

She and the man in front of her were the only ones left in the room.

The door to the room was closed tightly, but there was still plenty of light inside.

Jiang Zhao looked at the person in front of her and knew that he was not here to visit her, but more like to interrogate him, but she had already been interrogated two hours ago.

It's fate that they are actually the same person as last time, and they are also very different about this.

The young woman next to him looked at Jiang Zhao with even more disdain.

The feeling of entering the palace for the second time was not pleasant, her every move was being watched.

Now he is imprisoned on the chopping board again.

The only way to get shit is through the eyes or the mouth.

"Be honest with me."

The guard smiled at the man in front of him: "I'm sorry, this was an oversight on our part."

"It's okay. Miss Jiang's emotional state is a normal reaction."

The guard left again, and when he closed the door, he glanced at Jiang Zhao again, fearing that she would behave excessively again, so he stood guard at the door.

At this time, a colleague walked over and pointed to the side in a low voice: "What's wrong? It looks like the case this time is quite serious." The guard took a look inside and lowered his voice and said, "Don't you watch the news? The former of the Lu Group The president was killed by his beautiful little wife who was about to marry him."

"What happened?" The colleague was stunned and couldn't believe it.

According to rumors, the young wife was very beautiful, and the old man responded to her every request. How could he just kill him like this?

"It's not just for money. You can search it online. I can't tell you clearly."

Song Zixuan held his eyes: "Ms. Jiang, if our client continues to pursue your behavior just now, your punishment will be increased. I hope you can think about it clearly. In the following inquiries, I hope you will not do anything excessive again." Behavior."

Song Zixuan looked at the woman in front of him. Did she want to kill him just now?
  He has seen many murderers, but he has never met someone like Jiang Zhao. His beautiful face hides a dirty heart.

Her heart is also quite strong, and it's not just about revenge.

Photos sent back from the crime scene showed blood all over the room.

According to what Song Zixuan learned, Jiang Zhao did not run away immediately after the murder, but called to report his surrender. It did not look like it was the first time he killed someone.

A woman who is only 24 years old can definitely achieve a great career if she has this kind of patience elsewhere.

It's a pity that it was used to kill people.

Jiang Zhao smiled calmly: "Lawyer Song, I just don't want to waste your time and plan to sign and leave."

"Your work is now over."

At that moment, everyone looked at her with fear in their eyes.

It was as early as she expected.

She didn't run away after killing the male protagonist. This was her answer.

She would not deny what she had done.

She was the one who killed the person, so what else is there to ask?
  Why ask someone else?
  It's not just a signature.

Jiang Zhao's fingers were still stained with black marks, which were difficult to wash away with water.

Song Zixuan adjusted his body and faced Jiang Zhao.

He could also see Jiang Zhao's expression clearly in the mirror. Jiang Zhao was also looking at the wall like him.

"I wonder, lawyer, why do you keep looking at this mirror?"

Song Zixuan didn't expect Jiang Zhao to ask this, and said with some embarrassment: "Miss Jiang, there is nothing, I just feel that this mirror is very special."

He was very surprised when he received the commission this morning.

The big boss's meaning was very simple. He wanted Jiang Zhao to admit the crimes he had committed and sign the documents in front of him one by one.

The big boss will be watching from the observation room.

Song Zixuan felt that the pressure on his shoulders was extremely heavy.

There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and the paper was soaked through.

Just when Song Zixuan picked up the pen and was about to ask Jiang Zhao to sign the document, his cell phone rang: "Sorry."

After taking a look at who it was, he raised his head and said, "Miss Jiang, please wait a moment."

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Lawyer Song, you can do whatever you want."

Anyway, I don’t have much time, so it doesn’t matter if I waste a little here.

Song Zixuan opened the door and turned to leave. At this time, she was the only one left in the visiting room.

My body was forcibly controlled in front of the stool, and I couldn't even turn around. I could only lean against the seat and look at the mirror.

I wonder if she can sense that on the other side of the mirror, there is someone she cares about so much, watching her every move with vicious eyes.

Song Zixuan walked to the corridor and saw the message from the big boss: "She is not allowed to sign like this. She must admit it personally before she can sign."

This incident put Song Zixuan in trouble.

The big boss's attitude has been very clear. She has admitted all the evidence and there is no need to ask any more questions.