Beloved 99 times: arrogant police superintendent hard to deal

It was not until this moment that she knew that this man had no heart.

He doesn't love anyone, only himself.

No matter who that person is, as long as he is in his way, he can let the other party go to hell.

The man's cold blood is engraved in his bones.

In fact, what she should have thought of was that she always thought she was that different.

The cold dissecting table slowly pasted on her skin. When he was ready to exert himself, the open door was suddenly knocked open.

Looking at that scene, Ji Nuan smiled bitterly again.

He even kept the door for Qiao Jiang.

He Xizhe slowly turned around and looked at Qiao Jiang who appeared at the door. He smiled low, "Miss Qiao, you're coming."

Qiao Jiang's eyes fell on the scalpel in his hand and walked towards him step by step.

Facing he Xizhe's eyes, her red lips gently hooked up.

"Mr. He, I'm wrong."

"What?"

His expression was indifferent and his tone was leisurely, as if everything was under control.

Qiao Jiang came behind him and leaned down gently.

His hand fell on his hand holding the scalpel and vomited a decadent sound in his ear.

"You shouldn't start at her neck as soon as you come. You should make a convex downward micro arc transverse incision from the left acromion through the upper sternal notch to the right acromion."

She gently pressed her body against his back, and they were very close. With her talking, warm breathing sprayed on his ears.

He Xizhe frowned slightly.

Qiao Jiang's voice continued.

"Then make a linear incision downward at the midpoint of the arc, around the left umbilicus to the upper edge of pubic symphysis. The advantage of this anatomical method is that it can maintain the integrity of the shape of the neck."

She raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Ji Nuan.

"You see how beautiful her neck is. How can you destroy it? It's really not artistic."

Her voice was soft, as if it could make people hallucinate, but the content of her words was like falling into an ice cave.

Ji wennuan looks at them in shock.

Didn't he want to frame Qiao Jiang?

But this is obviously not the case.

It seems that he conspired with Qiao Jiang to kill her!

Ji wennuan only feels that her heart seems to be grabbed by an invisible hand, which makes her feel the pain of suffocation.

"He Xizhe!" she called his name gnashing her teeth. "You killed so many people, you can't die well?"

"Ha ha." facing Ji wennuan's hysteria, Qiao Jiang suddenly smiled.

She straightened up and was about to move her hand when she was caught by a man.

He slipped the scalpel into her hand. "You're a professional. Why don't you come?"

"OK."

She answered faintly, and her face was always filled with something called self-confidence and calm.

He Xizhe's eyes flashed a touch of depth.

Qiao Jiang holds the cold scalpel. Before she starts, he Xizhe suddenly bumps into it.

In an instant, the scalpel was buried in his body.

Qiao Jiang frowned slightly.

In a flash, the door was knocked open again, and Lu Qingbei broke in with people.

In the house, he Xizhe still had a scalpel on his body. At the moment, he was covering his wound and kneeling at the table.

Qiao Jiang stood on one side with a faint look.

After a short silence, Ji wennuan suddenly pointed to her, "Qiao Jiang, I know you like Xi Zhe, but I'm his girlfriend. I didn't expect you to want to kill me. If it wasn't Xi Zhe, I would die today!"