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

The blood in the whole body seemed to be frozen.

Liu Mengru froze there motionless, her hands climbed onto Bao Jinghan's wrist, and squeezed it vigorously.

Out of the will to survive, she exerted a lot of strength, pinching the veins on Bao Jinghan's arms to burst, and the dark red blood vessels also faintly appeared under the snow-white skin.

"No, it's not me! I didn't kill anyone, I didn't do anything!"

"It was you! It was you who killed me!"

"No, it's not me! Bo Qingqing, you've found the wrong person, you've found the wrong person! It's not me, it's really not me, you have to believe me!"

The cold touch wrapped around her neck.

The chill seemed to penetrate her pores little by little, spread to her blood vessels, and injected into the cells, as if it wanted to freeze her whole body.

Liu Mengru almost forgot to scream and beg for mercy.

She trembled, and obviously grabbed Bao Jinghan's wrist with great effort, but her strength seemed to be pulled out of her body, and she gradually let go of her hand.

But the tears that confuse people's hearts kept flowing down the corners of his eyes.

"You really let me down!"

Bao Jinghan had no sympathy for Liu Mengru who was in a panic at the moment.

Grasping the hand on her neck, she restrained slightly.

The sarcastic smile on the corner of the mouth became more defined with the slight movement of the arc.

And that beautiful voice also became colder and colder. For Liu Mengru whose consciousness had collapsed at this moment, Wuxin was the biggest stimulus: "Go to hell, come down and accompany me! Liu Mengru, besides me, there are many people here." I am waiting for you. Do you remember the doctor who performed the surgery on me? Do you remember the pharmacist who passed away not long ago? Oh, besides them, there is also Meng Lulu, and a very pretty little reporter. They are still very young , younger than when I passed away... They are all waiting for you, all of them are waiting for you..."

The fiery red dress, the cold eyebrows, the gloomy smile, the beautiful face, the cold body temperature——

It's like this, bit by bit, like streams of water, rushing in one direction, and finally turning into a rushing river, rushing straight towards the dam of Liu Mengru's psychological defense line.

With a sudden blow, her originally indestructible psychological defense was completely defeated!

"what!!!"

Crazy screams, just before Liu Mengru collapsed, penetrated the monitoring equipment in the room and entered the ears of everyone in the monitoring room.

Detective Wang was obviously very excited and stood up suddenly.

Another thin policeman also had a surprised expression on his face, which was even a little stunned.

Only Lu Yan looked at everything on the screen calmly, with a little pride drawn on the corner of his mouth!

"It's done! I'm just taking a statement now!"

Excited, Criminal Police Officer Wang picked up the record book in front of him and was about to walk towards the door.

And Lu Yan stopped him at this moment: "No, wait a little longer."

Still waiting?

This should be the best time, if you wait any longer, if Liu Mengru recovers, it will be difficult!

Just when Interpol Wang was surprised.

on the monitor screen.

Bao Jinghan suddenly shook off the hand that was pinching Liu Mengru's neck, and stood up.

She put her hands in her pockets again, leaned against the wall behind her, retreated into the semi-shadow at the intersection of light and dark, looked down at her condescendingly, and smiled strangely.

"Aunt Liu, do you remember me?"

Aunt Liu?

Hearing this familiar address, Liu Mengru raised her head in fear, trembling like a mouse: "You...you are Meng Lulu? No, you are not, you are not..."