Whether it is true or false, Anjing bank can only sneer at the performance of these two people. At such a time, they still have the mind to calculate themselves.

These two people are really funny. An Jingxing didn't intend to deal with them, but it would be a pity if he didn't pay them back for their tireless performance and wanted to make himself guilty?

With a slight pause, an Jingxing stopped less than one meter away from an Dehui and Lin Suya. She looked back at the faces of the two middle-aged people whose hair had almost become gray. She just felt that the person she had seen for more than 20 years had become so strange after more than a year?

Strange she doesn't seem to know at all?

"Uncle, aunt. I understand that you are in a bad mood because of your sister's death, but you should think about some words before you say them. "

An Jingxing's voice was calm and clear. When Lin Suya heard her voice, she threw herself on her like crazy. An Jingxing quietly avoided, but she couldn't help pulling her sleeve. The next moment, a gust of wind sounded in her ear.

"Pa!" He slapped her in the face.

"Bitch, bitch! Why are you still alive! "

Without this slap, an Jingxing had planned to talk to these two people, but now... His cheeks are burning and painful. How long has he not been beaten? The one who slapped himself a year ago is an Jinmu, and now the one who slapped himself is an Jinmu's mother.

I'm really destined to get entangled with settling down in my life.

At the bottom of her eyes, an Jingxing suddenly raised his head and looked up at Lin Suya's eyes. The cruel expression on her face seemed to push her into hell. Lin Suya didn't expect to see such a face. For a moment, the whole person couldn't help but step back.

However, the moment Lin Suya retreated, the cruel expression on an Jingxing's face turned into a polite and self-contained smile at the same time: "aunt's mood is a little excited, I understand. However, there are some things I should say. First of all, an Jinmu and I are not sisters with the same blood. At most, only half of our blood is the same. Second, although the cause of an Jinmu's death is understood, no one knows what the result is. My uncle has been a businessman for so many years. Don't you know that there is no definite result and don't draw a conclusion casually? Finally, I didn't treat an Jinmu very much, but how you treated me with an Jinmu in those years. I think you should think about it. Some words I haven't said now don't mean I won't say them in the future, uncle, aunt! What you do, you should be prepared to be made public. To tell you the truth, I look forward to what wonderful expression you will have on your face. "

An Jingxing smiled and said those words. Without looking at the expressions on an Dehui and Lin Suya's faces, he turned and walked into the police station.

Leaving Lin Suya with a pale face, holding on to an Dehui's sleeve tightly, she whispered in a panic: "how could it be? How dare she? How dare you? Does she want to kill Tang qianrong? De Hui, what should she do once... "

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