My girl,let me spoil you!

"Mu Qinghuan, you are arrested!" Leng Bingbing raises the police officer card, Nangong Ling repeats again!

Before the law, Nangong Lingsi is unambiguous.

The rest of the staff rushed into the underground garage and found Zhao Qianyu's body!

In addition, there are a group of police, from Mu Qinghuan behind slowly appear, the whole will surround her!

what do you mean?

Fengcheng raised his rebellious jaw, as if he could not understand nangongling!

"Mu Qinghuan, I really didn't expect that... It was you..." Mu Qinghuan, who has been helping himself to investigate the case, is also involved in the case. Nangong Ling certainly can't believe it.

His head becomes blank at this moment. Mu Qinghuan looks up and looks at Nangong Ling's eyes, full of emptiness and panic.

"What else do you have to explain? Go to the police station with me..." at the moment, Nangong Ling's attitude is that Duan Ding Mu Qinghuan is the murderer.

Otherwise, as soon as Mu Qinghuan returned home, a disfigurement case happened here. It's too coincidental that no one can explain it, including Mu Qinghuan herself!

Fengcheng is also aware that something will happen when he returns to China. He plans to live with Mu Qinghuan from today on to get rid of the bad habit of Mu Qinghuan's sleepwalking. But he doesn't want to. It's too late

The murderer has reached out to Mu Qinghuan!

We believe in muqinghuan!

"Mu Qinghuan, come with me... I won't wrongly treat you, but if it's you, I won't show mercy out of the law..." the former victims died too miserably. Nangong Ling can't let go.

"Nan, Gong, Ling!" Gnashing his teeth, Feng Cheng tightly pinched the back of his hand and protected Mu Qinghuan behind him. "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally... I'm sorry." Face across a lonely, Nangong Ling step by step to Mu Qinghuan body.

"How do you know Zhao Qianyu's body?" He wanted to hear Nangong Ling's explanation.

"I received a report call. I'm sorry that I can't tell you the identity of the other party..." this is to protect the informant.

Because someone called the police, plus the probe data, it is enough to prove that Mu Qinghuan is the murderer.

"Mu Qinghuan... I'm sorry, but you have to come with me." Then Nangong Ling took out the handcuffs.

"It's not me..." in the funny voice, with some bitterness, Mu Qinghuan shook his head, "it's really not me... Please believe me, it's really not me... I have heart, I can't let my son know that his mother is a murderer, besides, I have no reason, really no reason..."

"I don't want to be you, but I found the key to the victim's car in your room..." Nangong Ling said, "the arrest of Xie Xiaoqiu was just a cover up. Sure enough, I didn't expect that you would continue to commit crimes as soon as you returned home..."

"Not me!" In order to prove his innocence, what Mu Qinghuan can do is to raise his voice and let Nangong lingzai listen carefully.

"But you must come with me now!" Nangong Ling forces Mu Qinghuan to wear handcuffs.

"Nangong Ling! I'll take her away Feng Cheng picked up Nangong Ling's collar and said, "it can't be her! She doesn't have to hurt other women for me! "

"I know you can't accept it, but that's the truth..." Nangong Ling only thinks that the city must be confused by Mu Qinghuan.

"I must take muqinghuan away." With that, Nangong is pressing Mu Qinghuan's shoulder!

"She can't go with you!" Now Mu Qinghuan is a suspect. If you go to a place like the police station, it's not only psychological pressure, but also spiritual pressure. It's impossible to watch Mu Qinghuan bear so much pressure.

Squeak!

A swift and violent car suddenly stops. It's Ming Chengyu!

"Is it really you? How happy are you Mingchengyu walked in two steps. "Why do you want to attack Yan Naier? She doesn't like to seal the city anymore. Why do you want to kill her?"

"It's not me, it's really not me..." there was countless pressure. Mu Qinghuan shook his head in horror and kept denying it,

"Are you crazy?" Feng Cheng stood in front of Mu Qinghuan, "when Yan Naier had a car accident, Mu Qinghuan was at the banquet. She also reminded you to answer Yan Naier's phone!"

"Maybe Yan nai'er had a car accident at that time... Maybe someone else called me with her mobile phone..." uncontrollably, Ming Chengyu began to think, "maybe Mu Qinghuan is ill, Fengcheng, do you know that long ago... But you still protect her? Do you think this is helping her? You have to tell her that's the best way

"You're the one who's really sick!" Ming Chengyu was slapped in the face.

"Muqinghuan..." on the other side, Nangong is pressing muqinghuan to leave.

Eyes across a trace of dark, Fengcheng immediately catch up, put himself and muqinghuan handcuffed together, "I go with her!"

Muqinghuan almost didn't respond. Fengcheng continued, "if you say that the person who appeared at the scene is the murderer, maybe I am too!"

"Fourth brother!" Everyone felt that the closure of the city because of muqinghuan, crazy!

police station.

"Mu Qinghuan, do you plead guilty?"

When all the evidence is put in front of Mu Qinghuan, her head is empty and she doesn't know what to say.

"Can you keep your voice down? You scared her. Be careful I'll sue you for intimidation!" With one hand in his pants pocket and the other hand, he carefully protects Mu Qinghuan. Fengcheng is very dissatisfied with Nangong Ling's attitude.

"Fourth brother, we are all like this when we are trying a case. Do I have to be nice when I face a suspect?" Nangong Ling is also speechless.

"She is not the same..." Fengcheng vicious warning.

"Come on, I'll be gentle..." Nangong Ling had to nod.

"Shut up and I'll coax her first." With that, Feng Cheng patted Mu Qinghuan on the back and carefully reminded him, "if you don't want to answer Nangong's question, don't say anything. If it's bad for you, don't say anything. Believe me, I'll find the best lawyer for you and get you out as soon as possible."

It's illegal for Feng Cheng to rush into the interrogation room, and it adds a lot of difficulties to situ Ling's work. At present, Feng Cheng advises Mu Qinghuan not to cooperate in answering questions. What's the ghost?

Nangong Ling just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Fengcheng, "don't be afraid, it's OK, I'm here."

Nodded, Mu Qinghuan lowered his head thoroughly, "it's not me... I didn't kill... It's not me..."

Seeing this, Nangong Ling is also helpless, but he has seen too many prisoners. When he first came in, he would not easily admit his guilt. Therefore, Nangong Ling is not good at expressing his position.

"I didn't kill anyone, not me..." Mu Qinghuan whispered repeatedly.

Fengcheng only felt a pain in his heart. He stood up and grabbed Nangong Ling's collar. "She is a woman. If she sleeps in such a place, she will be afraid and collapse... I want to bail her!"