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Chapter 475 Cell Phone Signals in Kyoto

Lin Xiaomi thought that Wen Jing was coming to the teacher to ask for sin. I didn’t know how to explain to the other party after receiving the call.

However, she forgot that since the murderer destroyed all the evidence and made it an illusion of Lin Qingtian’s suicide, Wen Jing could not know.

Lin Xiaomi finally picked up the phone. Who knows that she hasn't waited for her to speak, and suddenly there was a sharp scream.

The sound, especially across the phone, was particularly horrible in a quiet room.

The night outside the window is pervasive, and the miserable sound seems to be magnified several times at a time. The sound can be imagined, and the other side is suffering.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't help but hear the screams of Wen Jing, and the shocked shaking, the phone just fell on the bed.

She took a moment and reacted. The whole person rushed to the mobile phone: "Wen Jing! Wen Jing, what happened to you?"

"Millet saves me, save me!!"

"Quiet!!!"

Cold and cold eyebrows are cold, even if he has been used to the wind and rain of men, I can’t hear such screams, and my heart is screaming.

But he quickly responded, picked up the laptop that had been prepared aside, and quickly tapped his finger on the keyboard. The program on the screen quickly started. The last time Jiangyin died, the other party gave After Lin Xiaomi’s mobile phone sent a multimedia message, he was already preparing for her mobile phone.

Wen Jing’s screams suddenly stopped, and the other party cut off the phone. They seemed to know the time required to search for the location and hung up the phone within the time range.

Cold 奕 奕 眉 眉 眉 眉 眉 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕

The time is too short, he has no way to get the exact location of the opponent, but because of the preparations he has made, he has been able to determine the approximate area of ​​the opponent.

On the screen, the satellite image of Country S is magnified a little, and the area that was finally circled is locked in Kyoto.

It is not even in the city.

Wen Jingren is in Liancheng. This call was made in Kyoto. It proves that the screams of Wen Jing are nothing but a recording. The murderers are not in the city. They are in Kyoto.

The cold 奕 奕 嘴 嘴 闪 闪 闪 闪 嘴 嘴 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕 奕

Lin Xiaomi squatted on the bed, holding a mobile phone with a black screen on his hand, his body shaking very sharply, and there was an auditory hallucination in his ear, which constantly echoed the screams of quiet and stern.

This is how much pain it takes to make such a sound.

Leng Yuhuang walked over to the bed and hugged her up. Her face was full of frost, but the sound was the gentleness of her face.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Xiaomi's body is shaking like a sieve, how can she not be afraid.

"Who is, who is it, why must it be so cruel, who is it!" Lin Xiaomi is sure that these things are directed at her, the other party is deliberately wanting her to feel uncomfortable, to make her suffer, let her blame .

Let her know that these people are all because she died.

"Don't cry, I must pick them up." Leng Yuhuang gritted his teeth and said that Lin Xiaomi was so shocked that he was distressed, and he would definitely let the other party taste the price he deserved.

The tears that can't be controlled by tears are already the third life.

She had never dared to imagine this kind of thing before.

That is human life, three living lives, they see human life as a mustard, it is crazy.

"It hurts." The stomach suddenly hurts and the pain is getting more and more intense. Lin Xiaomi presses on the lower abdomen and panic: "Children..."

Leng Yuhuang saw her face pale and white, and quickly hugged her up on the bed, screaming and swearing: "Come, call a doctor!!"

The servants were in a hurry and Axing would call to find Weng Ling.

"Don't be afraid, nothing, Weng Ling will arrive soon. Don't be nervous, take a deep breath." Leng Yuhuang held her little hand tightly, her eyes were clearly covered with panic, but her face was calm and calm. she was.

Lin Xiaomi didn't dare to think about it anymore. The porridge had just been exhausted, and she couldn't move her tires anymore.

She took a deep breath over and over and forced herself not to think about anything, but her ears continued to flash through those terrible things, and she could not control it at all.

Weng Ling quickly rushed over. After some inspections, she was sure that she was not in serious trouble. She was only stimulated and over-excited.

Lin Xiaomi's face is pale, her face is full of cold sweat, Weng Ling's disappointing Emei: "What's the matter, is it to show pregnant women the world's top ten horror films? How can you scare people like this?"

Weng Ling has become a friend with Lin Xiaomi during this time. In her opinion, everyone has returned to the presidential palace, and what can be so frightened.

"Cold young master, I am not scaring you. During pregnancy, if pregnant women are over-excited or over-excited, they may have irreversible consequences for the fetus, especially some psychological problems."

If it wasn't in the hospital, I saw that Lin Xiaohuang had a lot of love for Lin Xiaomi, and she really wanted to doubt that this cold master had something bad, such as a domestic violence.

Otherwise, how can you scare people into this in the presidential palace?

Weng Ling’s tone was not good. Looking at the eyes of Leng Yuhuang also had a trace of suspicion. Now it seems that there are too many people like dogs, who knows what it will look like in the back.

Leng Yuhuang could see the disdain and suspicion in Weng Ling’s eyes. He also took a sigh of relief in his heart, but now he can’t care about her.

"You go out." He went to the bed and took Lin Xiaomi's hand on his lips and kissed and kissed, his eyes full of embarrassment.

The big hand covered her little face with a big palm and gently rubbed: "Wife, sorry."

Sorry, I have not protected you, sorry, I am shocked.

Weng Ling looked at the two people who were tired together. In fact, she did not believe that it was cold and Huang Huang would scare Lin Xiaomi into such a situation. It is possible to say that he is scared of others and scare Lin Xiaomi? He must be reluctant.

She did not bother the relatives of the two and quietly went out.

When the room closed, Leng Yuhuang watched her move into the bed and smiled. She smiled and lay down beside her. Lin Xiaomi leaned back and snuggled in his arms, his face buried in his neck. Hey: "I'm fine, you don't have to apologize, and it doesn't have anything to do with you."

Leng Yuhuang kissed her forehead, but there was a sneer in her eyes.

No problem?

If he had a little hesitation before, but this has been three times, he has to suspect that this matter may be related to Cheng Min.

Lin Xiaomi's social communication is simple, it is impossible to form such a deep hatred and hate. More importantly, the other party has not left any evidence. The means are so fierce and clean, and it will definitely not be a general murderer.

Cheng Min, if it is really what she did, then this time, he will not be soft again.