Chapter 940 Meeting after the storm
Mo Liancheng became ruthless, and it was indeed frightening. He didn't know how long he had been planning at this moment. He wanted to destroy Mi Lan's right to be a woman and give her due punishment.

Seeing Mu Qingqing walk to her side, Mi Lan's heart almost jumped into her throat.She even felt that Mu Qingqing slapped herself a few times as a kind of tolerance, and maybe she would do something even more terrible.Because of her, I hated myself to the bone.

How would a woman react when she hated another woman and learned that the other woman was the murderer of her own son?
But Mu Qingqing just looked at Mi Lan fixedly, and threw the contents of the syringe directly into the trash can.

"Mrs. Mo, a woman like her is unforgivable!" Zhong Lin frowned and said impatiently.

Mo Liancheng stood aside, his face was like a cloud before a storm, with impenetrable darkness.It is frightening and suffocating.

"Liancheng, even if Milan deserves to die, we should not judge what kind of punishment she will receive. If we use the devil's tricks to deal with the devil, then what is the difference between us and the devil?
I was also shocked when I heard this incident just now, and my heart ached even more, but after all, the past has passed, and people cannot be resurrected after death. Is it really necessary to persist like this? "

Mu Qingqing walked in front of Mo Liancheng, and gently took his hand, the cold temperature in her palm blended with each other for warmth, it seemed that it really warmed up a little.

"The law will naturally punish her..."

Seeing the tears flickering in the corners of Mu Qingqing's eyes, Mo Liancheng's heart softened, even if he wished to tear Mi Lan's body into pieces, he would not hesitate to pay the price.But at this moment, Mo Liancheng saw the sincerity and calmness in Mu Qingqing's eyes, and all the entangled obsessions seemed to disappear in an instant.

Mi Lan's face was stained, apart from the shining palm prints, there were also marks of tears, mixed with snot and tears, she kept begging.This time, she really felt what it means to be afraid.

"Thank you, Mrs. Mo, thank you, Mrs. Mo..." Mi Lan cried, and the two bodyguards supporting her on both sides also let go of Mo Liancheng's eyes. The portrait seems to have just walked back and forth from the gate of hell.

"Call the police!" Mo Liancheng ordered coldly, and then pulled Mu Qingqing out of the ward.

Mi Lan breathed a sigh of relief. In the past, if she thought that she would go to jail, she would even wish to die.But after going through such a terrible thing just now, Mi Lan felt that going to jail might be a better result.

The search and rescue team sent by the police searched under the mountain stream for more than ten days, and searched almost everywhere. Except for Mo Han's shoe and blood on a pool of stones, they did not find her body.However, the tide passing by nearby was strong, and there would be a wave attack every few days. If the body was washed away by the wave, it would undoubtedly be that the silver needle fell into the sea and was nowhere to be found.

Experts calculated the height and the gravity of the fall, plus Mo Han's heart was hit by a bullet, the degree of blood loss and other factors speculated that the possibility of Mo Han's survival was only [-]%. There will never be one hundred percent, so this zero point zero zero zero one is nothing but conceptual rigor.

Because of the solid evidence, both Mi Lan and Mo Han were sentenced, and everything has finally been settled.The heart held by everyone can finally fall into the bottom of my heart. The fact is so irreversible.

Mi Lan was imprisoned for 15 counts of treason and sentenced to [-] years in prison, and the sentence will be executed with immediate effect.

After Mi Lan was imprisoned, the first person who asked to see her was Mu Qingqing.When Mu Qingqing received this news, she was shocked. She couldn't think of any reason why she and Mi Lan needed to meet, let alone under such circumstances.

But now that the matter has developed to this point, Mu Qingqing has no intention of holding on to it. After all, the law has already given Mi Lan a resounding slap in the face, but it's just a one-sided agreement, so just go.

Mu Qingqing was so preoccupied that she even forgot to let her know when she went out. Butler Tang was still in the kitchen ordering the servants to prepare lunch.

Four or ten minutes later, Mu Qingqing was already sitting in a separate meeting room, and a skylight diagonally above was only the size of a few palms.The scarlet setting sun faintly shone in, but was instantly swallowed by the boundless darkness. The iron-gray concrete wall seemed to be as thick as a dozen centimeters, and it always felt like it was suffocating.

In just a few minutes, it seemed as long as several hours. Mu Qingqing had always rejected the environment here, and unconsciously developed a sense of oppression.

After a while, the iron door creaked and was pulled open from the outside, and a person in charge grabbed Mi Lan's arm with one hand and led her into the meeting room.

"You have 10 minutes to meet. You are not allowed to make loud noises, pass personal items, or have physical contact. If I find out, I will terminate your meeting at any time." Like this, Mu Qingqing didn't know that she had heard it before. How many times, you can even recite it backwards.I don't know if this is something to be proud of.

Mi Lan's whole person seemed to have changed, the delicate makeup on her face had faded away, her complexion looked haggard, with a hint of sallow.The corner of the mouth was so dry that it was almost cracked open, as if a light smile was enough to tear the wound open and ooze blood.

It wasn't until the steward went out that Mi Lan slowly raised her head, a pair of cold eyes showed a faint light, and crystal clear tears welled up in an instant.

"Thank you for coming to see me..." Mi Lan spoke slowly, her voice was not as crisp and crisp as in the past, but in just a few dozen days, the disaster of being in prison is enough to remove all the anger in a person's body.Mu Qingqing thought of herself at that time, and suddenly sighed.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Mu Qingqing no longer hated Mi Lan, she had already put all her emotions into her heart and remained unmoved.

After a while, taking advantage of the manager's unpreparedness, Mi Lan stretched out her hand timidly to cover the back of Mu Qingqing's hand, and her shoulders trembled fiercely.Her tears trickled down and couldn't stop falling on the dark blue prison uniform, leaving a large water stain.

Mu Qingqing didn't dodge until Mi Lan said, "Can you please do me a favor..."

Ten minutes later, in the mood of Mi Lan crying, Mu Qingqing asked calmly, "Why do you want to find me? Don't you know that I hate you to the bone?"

Mi Lan sniffed her nose fiercely, trying to calm down her emotions as much as possible, she looked at Mu Qingqing, her hoarse voice surrounded the narrow meeting room.

(End of this chapter)

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