The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 73 The Battle Is So Fierce
What if a loaded wooden warehouse catches fire and injures someone?
What is the relationship between Yan Zhixin and Mo Junting?
With so many people guarding outside, nothing shocking will happen to them, right?
They have a hundred thousand reasons in their minds, but in order to prevent the leakage of the secrets of the police station, the sound insulation effect of the conference room is excellent, so they can't hear anything.

Director Liu couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ling, Young Master Di...does Young Master have any orders?"

Ling Feng and Ling Shan stood in front of the door like two door gods. Hearing this, they just glanced at him and uttered four words: "Be safe and don't be impatient."

Director Liu had no choice but to continue to wait.

Si Zhan was a little restless.

He had known Yan Zhixin for so many years, but he didn't know that she knew Mo Junting, let alone that she would have endless quarrels with Mo Junting.

He was worried that Mo Junting would be unfavorable to Yan Zhixin.

However, with so many people present, he wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

After a while, Mo Junting's order suddenly came from Ling Feng and Ling Shan's headsets, and they immediately turned around and opened the door, and walked into the conference room.

People from the police station also wanted to follow in, but the two turned around and locked the door as soon as they entered, leaving only a group of people looking at each other outside the door.

The atmosphere in the meeting room was a little delicate.

Mo Junting was facing the door sideways, his expression seemed to be angry, but also sad. There were five bright red finger marks on his handsome face.

Yan Zhixin leaned against the conference table behind her, her face was pale, her lips were bitten and stained with blood, her eyes were full of water, and there was an indescribable fragility between the light and shadow.

Both of their clothes were indescribably messy.

The fighting is so intense!

Ling Feng was secretly stunned.

However, he didn't show it at all on his face, he even acted as if he didn't see Yan Zhixin, he quickly applied medicine to Mo Junting's face, and helped him straighten his clothes so that he wouldn't be able to go out to meet people.

Ling Shan took out his laptop from his briefcase when he entered the door, and checked the surveillance of the castle.

After a while, he got up and reported: "Master, at 23:10 last night, when the maid was delivering milk to Miss Yan, Huangfu Feilin stopped her halfway and gave her medicine. I have asked my assistant to search Huangfu Feilin's luggage. [-] It can be confirmed what kind of drug it is within minutes."

Yan Zhixin turned her head suddenly: "Huangfu Feilin did it? Or are you guys lying to me?"

Ling Shan bowed: "The monitoring will not deceive people, Miss Yan, please take a look."

Looking at the surveillance record, Huangfu Feilin raised her foot to stop the maid, diverted the maid's attention and took the opportunity to put the medicine into the milk, she finally figured it out.

She still felt that something was wrong.

If Mo Junting had given the medicine, even if Mo Junting didn't come later, he would still take action.

But last night, she was vigilant all night, and Mo Junting didn't show up.

Instead, as soon as she poured out the milk, Huangfu Feilin came.

Royal Fu Feilin!

Yan Zhixin gritted her teeth.

"It seems that Huangfu Feilin's injury is not serious enough." Mo Junting's low and frosty voice rang in her ears, "Ling Shan, you should know what to do."

Ling Shan responded, and immediately made arrangements according to Mo Junting's order.

Huangfu Feilin, who was sent to Haizhong Hospital, had three bloody wounds on her back and had dozens of stitches. Before she could get a rabies vaccine, the Haishi police broke into the door and handcuffed her with absolute force. Stop her!
In the conference room of the police station, Mo Junting quietly stared at Yan Zhixin, his eyes were like a vast sea of ​​smoke and waves, boundless.

He didn't speak, just stared at her.

(End of this chapter)