"What did you talk about?" Mu Jingxi's eyes were pale.

Ji Qingxin bit his lip and looked pitiful. "Miss Qiao has been targeting me. I really want to know if we knew each other or had a holiday before. I just finished asking, who knows... "

"Huh?"

"Who knows, Miss Qiao was angry. She satirized me and left."

She paused, her eyebrows tightened again, with a look of worry and fear: "later, I saw Shaoxi fall into the lake. In a hurry, I didn't think so much and jumped down."

"What about Joanne?" Mu Jing's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "why is she in the lake?"

"I don't know..."

Don't talk too much to avoid showing your feet.

Ji Qingxin is smart and doesn't go to build a coffin for Joan. He lets them think and guess for themselves.

Mu Jingxi snorted coldly, and a cold cold awn crossed the bottom of her eyes, "she just wanted to create the illusion of saving people, making people misunderstand that she was a rescuer, not a perpetrator."

Hearing Mu Jingxi's words, Ji Qingxin was happy.

On his face, he pretended not to say anything and looked at him timidly, "Jingxi, you don't know how lucky I am. If something goes wrong with the child, i... I won't live..."

Tears rustled down, and she cried sadly and blamed herself.

That pear blossom with rain, is a straight man, will be inspired by her weak appearance to protect.

"Love, don't cry."

Knock, knock, knock.

The servant stood outside the door, "San Shao, the kitchen specially cooked soup for Miss Ji."

"Come in."

The servant came in with soup. Mujingxi stood up and said, "take good care of your heart."

His eyes fell on Ji Qingxin's face, "Qingxin, I'll come as soon as I go."

"Jingxi, where are you going?" Ji grabbed his hand and refused to let go.

Mu Jingxi's handsome face was stained with the color of desolation. "Of course, it's to find Joan."

Seeing his face, Ji Qing released his hand with satisfaction, "Jingxi, after all, she is the person you want to protect. Since I and the child are fine, don't offend her..."

"I have discretion."

The next bedroom.

Joan has been sleeping and waking all night. This terrible sleep quality also gives her a headache.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a man like a god standing at the door.

The man looked as usual and didn't see anything different.

However, Joan is not in the mood to guess what he thinks. What she cares about most is mu Shaoxi.

"Mu Jingxi, how's the little seal?"

As soon as her soft voice fell, the man leaned her against the wall.

The color of the eyes turned cold in an instant, overcast, with a dark oppressive breath and forest cold.

"Joan, who gave you the courage to murder Shaoxi?"

Joan breathed. The next second, she said angrily, "Mu Jingxi, are you crazy? You doubt me? "

"Isn't it you?" Mu Jingxi pulled out a cold and cynical smile, "don't want to deny it!"

"Fart!"

Joan was so angry that she said, "where's the evidence? Do the witness and material evidence point to me? Mu Jingxi, at least you are a major of the first army. Unexpectedly, your IQ is really beyond your glasses! I always thought that you at least have a brain. Now it seems that you are no different from a mentally retarded person! "

Ji Qingxin heard the news, dragged his weak body to the door and said softly, "Jingxi..."

"Joanne, you want to die!"

The next second, the man grabbed Joanne's neck.

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