A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Uh...uh..."

The terrifying voice penetrated into her ears sentence by sentence, along the blood vessels and meridians, forcefully squeezed into her internal organs, as if to tear her whole body apart from the inside out!

Liu Mengru kept trembling.

She felt a splitting headache, as if it was going to explode.

But those voices still didn't forgive her stagnation, and they kept talking, as if they were having a conversation with no end time.

The overwhelming sound changed after a while.

And every time it changed, a familiar yet unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Changing one by one.

It has the same effect as those terrifying voices, constantly destroying her psychological defense and destroying her proud sanity.

Slowly, she began to hallucinate.

It seemed that she could not only see the faces, but also smell the bloody smell, and even feel that someone was behind her, dragging her legs desperately, preventing her from escaping.

10 minutes, 10 minutes two, 10 minutes three...

Bao Jinghan stood behind the door, staring at her quietly.

Waited patiently for an hour.

Precise calculations were made at the time when Liu Mengru's psychological defense was basically broken, and her whole body was lying on the ground, and she strode over——

In the monitoring room, Lu Yan could clearly see Liu Mengru, who was paralyzed on the ground, through the images transmitted by the night vision camera equipment, and she had long since lost her arrogance in the interrogation room.On the contrary, at this moment, she looks like a slug, and her beautifully made-up face has long been ruined by crying, and the thick base makeup and earth-colored eye makeup are mixed together.And the very noble hair bun, which was originally coiled, is now scattered like water plants floating on the lake, in a mess.

Liu Mengru's voice has long been hoarse.

She didn't know if she had hallucinations, but she crawled forward and struggled forward, and raised her hands high up, waving her hands as if to stop something from approaching.

Bao Jinghan silently curled his lips into a sneer.

He approached and squatted down, raising his bare hands slightly.

The bandage on Liu Mengru's mouth was untied, and then the light-shielding cloth over her eyes.

"you you……"

Her body was still trembling, and Liu Mengru used that hoarse and dilapidated voice to repeat a single greeting, and stared at Bao Jinghan in horror, as if she had seen a ghost!

"We meet again, Liu Mengru."

Bao Jinghan's voice was a bit ethereal, as if it came from a very far away place, it sounded extraordinarily unreal.

If it were another occasion, some people might praise it. This voice is simply the sound of nature.

But under the background of the current scene, if it is a ghost sound, people will believe it!

"You... I didn't kill you! I didn't!!"

When she heard Bao Jinghan's voice, Liu Mengru froze for a moment, then raised her head and stared at her closely.

Soon, she suddenly lowered her head again, shaking her head desperately, but her hands were tightly intertwined, and she begged, "I didn't kill anyone, Meng Lulu, I didn't kill you! That reporter wasn't me either." , and, and..."

"Look more clearly, who am I?!"

Interrupting Liu Mengru's confession, Bao Jinghan smiled secretly and asked a question suddenly.

At the same time, he raised his hand and made a gesture, swaying in the air a few times.

At this point, monitor the room.

Lu Yan was leaning on the comfortable sofa chair, admiring the clever masterpiece of his kitten Bo, without any expression on his face, but there was a touch of warmth in his eyes.

Vaguely proud!