Chapter 833 Leave
When the group arrived with Grande on their backs, they saw Miyano Shiho kneeling on the ground alone, his eyes lost. Beside her, a pool of blood spread.

"Shibao!"

Miyano Akemi ran after worryingly, shaking her sister's shoulders.

Miyano Shiho slowly shifted his gaze, tears dripping down.

"Sister, they're leaving."

"Gone?" Miyano Akemi was taken aback.

"He took her and left, he said, never to come back."

Miyano Shiho buried his head in front of Miyano Akemi, choked up.

"She, she's dead!"

Lying alone in this cold underground garage, watching his blood leave him with his own eyes, waiting for the god of death to come towards him.

very desperate.

The blood on the ground had traces extending forward, and she could even see the scene at that time.

The girl covered her neck and stretched out her hand toward the exit.

She said, no matter what, you must support it until the moment when the man is sentenced to do it.

The outstretched hand hangs down powerlessly in mid-air, and can only protect the photo in his arms, as if protecting a treasure.

Beloved.

Grande's back was cold, and he could feel that there were many people at the scene who didn't mind tearing him to pieces in public.

A demonic female voice rose from behind him——

"Don't you think that the little girl really avoided all monitoring?"

Grande turned her head and only saw Chris's coquettish and beautiful face.

"This is my car. She asked me to park here." The beauty approached his ear, speaking in a low voice. "In the car, there is a driving recorder."

"You'd better hope that your mouthful of wrongs are true."

it is good.

well.

Calculated, calculated so simply!
Who would have thought that she would use her own life to plot against him!
Desolation flashed across Grande's heart.

What a madman...

That girl, would do such a crazy thing?
Will she use her own life to confirm his crime?
No.

Grande recalled that in his own data, Kudo Ferina spent this period of time in the hospital and did not leave until the day before yesterday.

Maybe, she didn't have a long life.

This crippled life was specially used to frame him?

Grande seemed to have grasped the last straw, clutching an unknown bailiff, and shouted in a low voice: "Go and check her case, you will definitely find something!"

"What?" The bailiff looked at Grande warily.

Grande quickly spit out a series of phone calls, and said: "Call this number and ask Kudo Ferina's attending physician. Kudo Ferina must have a hidden disease! Call! You will definitely benefit from it!"

The bailiff hesitated for a while, then took out his mobile phone, walked aside, said something into the receiver, and soon looked at Grande with a strange look.

"How?" Grande asked nervously.

"Miss Kudo's attending physician Shinide Shiming submitted a report on studying abroad yesterday." The bailiff frowned and said sternly: "But the report left by the new doctor, Miss Kudo, is very healthy."

Grande panicked.

healthy……

Grande looked away, only to see a knife lying on the ground in the corner.

It was the knife he dropped.

No, not the one he dropped.

It was a table knife with blood on the blade.

This knife looks familiar, but it is definitely not the one he used to commit murder...

It was the steak knife that was on the table when the girl came to him yesterday.

It was the knife with his fingerprints on it.

The table knife she used as evidence against him.

Lost.

This time, there is no turning point.

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10 minutes ago.

The girl looked up and looked at Grande's back in the distance, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

Silly.

The blood was still gushing out, and Fei Linai clutched her neck vigorously, her delicate little face was covered with an uncomfortable look.

She can't fall yet.

To replace the knife with no fingerprints.

The morphine he had taken before had anesthesia effect, except for the cold, Fei Linai felt no special pain for the time being.

It's just that it's too cold.

She struggled to take out the table knife she stole yesterday, stained it with her own blood, and threw it aside.

After the matter was completely finished, she collapsed on the ground as if relieved, and the voice that had been bothering her sounded again.

Miss, please wake up...

Miss……

Feline bit the tip of her tongue.

Under the effect of morphine, I didn't feel anything.

Can't sleep here.

She... still wants to see him acquitted... really wants to see him... just once.

(End of this chapter)

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