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And after hearing her sentence, you can still die. After that sentence, her ferocious expression was like a devil.

What did an Jinmu do last night?

In order to find the answer to this question, Anjing market couldn't help opening the news post, but the first thing that came into view was that Andy Hui seemed to be an old teenage face, coldly facing the camera that night. His muddy eyes didn't know whether he had cried. The subtitle below said a sentence.

We will certainly get justice for our daughter and send those who deserve it to hell!

Anjing is about to slide down the post. Although she doesn't want to have anything to do with Anjia for a long time, somehow, she always feels that Anjin's admiration for death must have something to do with herself.

After all, last night an Jinmu seemed to hate himself so much, as if he had to drag himself to hell!

However, in the next content of the post, an Jingxing soon figured out what was going on. It turned out that an Jinmu died at home. The cause of death was potassium cyanide poisoning. Potassium cyanide is a poison that works very quickly, but she couldn't find any food in her gastric solution.

This makes how the poison entered the dead a huge suspicion.

The most important information that made Anjing's ominous premonition come true was that there was a copy paper with several big words printed on it at the scene of Anjin Mu's death. Anjing hurt me!

When an Jinmu fell to the ground, the paper had not been completely printed. It was only after her death that the printed paper was transferred from the printer. The document opening mode was maintained on the computer desktop. There were no fingerprints and clues of anyone except an Jinmu at the scene.

Seeing this, an Jingxing's palm couldn't help exuding a cold sweat. She didn't know if it was a game set by an Jinmu before she died, but someone must want to kill her.

Andre Hui or Lin Suya? Even if they want to kill themselves, they won't use an Jinmu as a victim, but now an Jinmu is dead. Naturally, they want to be buried with their daughter.

After reading all the information, anjingxing only felt that the whole person began to rush up a cold from the soles of her feet, which made her whole person shrink into a ball.

An Jinmu, an Jinmu, a name that once occupied a large proportion in her life, is now dead. For a moment, this fact makes her feel a little unreal, but it is not unacceptable.

Although she also wants to hum coldly, see, this is retribution.

But she still couldn't say. Even if she hated an Jinmu so much, she never wanted to kill her.

The words she said outside the bathroom last night were just angry. She never thought that an Jinmu would really die

When Tang qianrong learned most of the information from the new secretary, he returned to the bedroom for the first time. When he opened the door, he saw an Jingxing lying on the bed with his legs like a baby.

Tang qianrong's heart tightened and approached. Seeing the ups and downs in her chest, the tense mood relaxed a little.

He sat down next to her and took the little woman out of bed into his arms. "It's okay, I'm here. Don't be afraid. "