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

"I'm Meng Lulu, Aunt Liu. Don't you remember me? I have a deep memory of you!"

"Meng Lulu? Lulu... so it was you, hehe, you deserve to die, I killed you because you deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

With a sneer, Liu Mengru seemed to relax suddenly, her eyes turned to Bao Jinghan's fiery red skirt, and she raised her eyebrows, seeming quite proud: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't use my daughter for your own selfish desires. .If I don't kill you, you will really use Jiaojiao in the future. What will you do if you ask Jiaojiao? Are you going to let her go to jail for you, because of your little thoughts, and die for you? dream!"

"I just wanted to use Ye Jiaojiao, but you killed me!"

Bao Jinghan sneered.

"Shhhhhhh..."

Put your fingers up on your lips.

Liu Mengru nervously looked around and saw no one around. She lay on the ground, raised her head, and smiled wantonly: "I'm helping you! Meng Lulu, you use Jiaojiao to get rid of Bao Jinghan, right?" I helped you! It's a pity... You little bastard, you are too disappointing. Originally, I wanted your death to fulfill your wish. It kills two birds with one stone. It not only solves you, but also makes that little bastard Bao Jinghan People are accused of murder, and those who are ruined are eliminated! But you are too useless, too light, and you can't even do such a small thing. You are so stupid that I feel sorry for you. Everything, you can be photographed by the monitor. Didn't you hide at that time? Do you know how much effort I have put in to knock down Bao Jinghan's fingerprint model, ah?!"

Concentrating her eyes, after hearing this, Bao Jinghan probably knew what was going on with Meng Lulu's case.

She took a small step forward.

Under the shadow, the fiery red skirt fluttered slightly.

Bao Jinghan bent down slightly, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely cold.

And her voice, from the aggressive state just now, has become soft with a bit of literary accent.

He asked lightly: "Then what about me? How did I offend you and make you want to kill?"

"You? Who are you?"

Liu Mengru's eyes were dull, she slumped on the ground, tilted her head, and looked at Bao Jinghan carefully.

But those eyes still couldn't find the focus.

It seems to be looking at her, and it seems to penetrate her, and then look at another person.

"I?"

Bao Jinghan pointed back at herself, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, her voice was crunchy and sweet, and she added a bit of softness: "I'm a white reporter! Didn't you ask me to perjure you for you?"

"Are you...reporter Bai?"

"Yes, I'm reporter Bai!" Bao Jinghan pointed at himself, biting the words heavily for emphasis.Then he pointed to his side, "You sent me to this place, don't you remember? That bottle of Coke, and the capillary principle..."

Liu Mengru's psychological defense was still broken by Bao Jinghan, and her mental state had long been in an extremely confused state, wandering around.Coupled with Bao Jinghan's deliberate emphasis and a few small reminders given at the right time, Liu Mengru's brain, which was not very clear at all, was completely confused by her.

Shocked and terrified, she suddenly smiled, nodded and said, "I know you, reporter Bai! You deserve to die too! Who told you not to continue perjury and kill Bao Jinghan's little hoof? For your little conscience , Back and forth to revise the confession, and dare to use this matter to threaten me and blackmail me! You say, you deserve to die and who deserves to die? If you want to blame, blame your own life and your own greed!"