Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 12 No way
Lu Yan clasped his hands together, sneered on his face, and said the most hurtful words, "Mr. Wen, you are the one who is abnormal, right? Also, you are a professor of psychology. It must be an extremely simple thing to forget the past?"

"Oh, no, Mr. Wen has already hypnotized himself once."

Even if someone said it was abnormal, Wen Jin just lowered his eyes and couldn't see the expression clearly.

After a while, Lu Min felt bored and wanted to leave.

Behind him, the gentle and jade-like Wen Jin called softly, "Lu Min, I haven't forgotten."

Lu Yan, who was about to walk to the bureau, paused, and said after a while, "It's best not to forget."

Wen Jin looked up, and the sun above shone on her body.

Slowly stretching out her palm, Wen Jin looked at the white fingertips, which were as white as jade.

Did you ever think that once upon a time, the hands as white as jade were also stained with blood.

After entering the game, Lu Yan felt depressed, reached into his trouser pocket, and took out a cigarette.

Wanting to smoke, but seeing someone standing in front of him, thinking that this is in the game, Lu Yan endured it.

Seeing that the person in front of him looked familiar, Lu Miao thought for a long time before he managed to find out any memory.

"Uncle Lin, why are you here?"

Seeing that the police officers in the police station were busy, Lin Hai wanted to stand here and wait for them to finish their work before turning himself in.

Unexpectedly, someone knew him.

"Young Master Lu" Yu Hai recognized at a glance that this was the youngest son of the Lu family.

I heard that I recently fell out with my family and insisted on becoming a policeman.

Looking at the young man who was ten years younger than him but much taller than him, Lin Hai pretended to smile easily, "I surrender myself."

After the rest of the police station finished their work, a young man came out to receive Lin Hai.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Min looked at Uncle Yu who was much older than the last time he met, pursed his lips, and waited for the next answer.

"I killed someone." Lin Hai said this with his eyes closed.

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Xu family.

"Xiaomo, it's not a good thing to be young and impulsive."

Xu Meng was wearing a suit with a dignified appearance, and his dignified wife was sitting beside him.

On the opposite side is a black windbreaker, black military boots, and looks like Yuan Mo who has inherited the excellent genes of the Yuan family.

Yuan Mo looked expressionlessly at the head of the Xu family who was dozens of years older than him.

"Are you threatening me?"

The tone was calm and calm, but it made Xu Meng feel afraid.

At this moment, Xu Meng suddenly realized that the boy from the Yuan family was no longer the high-spirited man he was a year ago.

Unconsciously softening his tone, Xu Meng sighed and began to complain, "Xiaomo, if Xiaohe didn't push us to the end, I wouldn't use Ah Ning to force you out."

Facing the complaint in front of him, Yuan Mo remained expressionless.

As early as a year ago, his heart died.

"Give me something."

Xu Meng motioned to his wife, and after a while, a black wooden box was in Yuan Mo's hands.

After receiving the item, Yuan Mo, who had always been expressionless, softened his expression, and touched the wooden box very gently, as if seeing the person through the wooden box.

Over there, Xu Meng continued to talk bitterly, "Look, Xiaomo, I've given you things too, can you let our family go, just save your life."

Yuan Mo didn't raise his eyes for half a step, and just ignored it.

After a long time, Yuan Mo looked at the dry-mouthed Xu Meng, "You can't."

Xu Meng suddenly understood the meaning of these words, remained silent for a long time, and closed his eyes as if accepting his fate, "Xiaomo, I know you hate me, but I can't help it."

Yuan Mo looked at the crying family in front of him and wanted to sneer, but found that he couldn't laugh anymore after not smiling for too long.

Push her out with a word of no choice, and suffer all kinds of torture?
Walking out of Chen's house, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, are you Yuan He's friend?"

(End of this chapter)