Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Half an hour later, the police car came.

The Hao bureau did it himself. He was also very embarrassed. It was obviously that he was shot by someone. It had to be said that Zhang Zhongyu couldn't think of feeding himself.

Who can't think of beating at his hands and feet?

This is not suicide, this is self mutilation! But we have to convince the people!

In this regard, Hao bureau also spent a lot of effort. The premise is to make Zhang Zhongyu speechless recently. Isolate it and judge the crime of a dangerous element.

In addition, he still wants to talk to Zhang Boyan. After all, the identity of this woman is clear now.

That night a few years ago, Hao Bureau enjoyed it from beginning to end.

After much thought, Hao Bureau called Zhang Boyan, but no one answered the phone.

Hao bureau can't take care of it. This man has to be taken to the military region hospital, otherwise he will not live or be disabled if he doesn't die.

As for what to do, let's talk about it later!

Hao bureau took the people away, and the scene was handled by his people.

*

Mo Xiaobei returned to Zhangyuan. When he slowly went upstairs, he heard something breaking upstairs.

She was going upstairs and paused

Fubo trembled slightly, and his old face changed color: "Xiao Bei, you went out without telling the young master. The young master woke up and fell his cell phone when he answered the phone."

Fubo said and patted her hand: "if you have anything to say to the young master, don't get angry."

Fu Bo's heart loves Xiao Bei and Zhang Boyan, so he looks at Xiao Bei eagerly.

Mo Xiaobei didn't know what he thought and nodded: "I know, Fubo."

Then he slowly picked up the steps and went upstairs. The more he went upstairs, the slower his pace was.

She knew that she had hurt his heart this time, but she didn't regret it.

When his palm was flat on the door panel of the master bedroom, he seemed to hear Zhang Boyan panting inside.

He must be disappointed!

Mo Xiaobei hung his eyes and slowly pushed the door open.

Just pushed aside and raised his eyes, he looked into his eyes.

She had never seen him look like this——

Deep pain, and a trace of sadness.

After looking at each other for a long time, he said hoarsely, "why let her go? Do you think I'm cruel?"

She didn't answer immediately, but came in, slowly closed the door, put her back on the door panel, and seemed to think for a while before she said to him, "I fired three more shots on Zhang Zhongyu."

Zhang Boyan's heart fluctuated and slowly became violent.

His face also became extremely ugly, almost distorted: "is she dead?"

Mo Xiaobei even knew he would be angry, but he didn't think he would look like this. He couldn't help but step back: "No."

Zhang Boyan's face was a little better, but he was still gloomy.

He closed his eyes and thought of the phone call from Hao bureau just now. His heart trembled.

Xiaobei is a patient. She drives to such a place and gives Zhongyu three shots. She doesn't want to pay Zhongyu. She wants Zhongyu to get rid of him.

He didn't know her intentions, but she clearly gave up herself.

Zhang Boyan's heart is very complex, but these words can't be said with Mo Xiaobei. He repressed his mind and was very uncomfortable. Finally, he just whispered something, and Xiaobei didn't hear it clearly.

All I know is that he opened the door and went to the study.

After a while, there was a banging sound in the study.

Mo Xiaobei was nervous and went to the study with his lips clenched.

But the door was locked back and she couldn't open it.