Perfect sweet wife: president have a kiss

It's a dilemma, but if Annie wants to live, she has to.

"Hurry up!" Huang Taining put on clothes, cold voice threat way.

Other people quickly cleaned up the scene, and even Aaron left first.

Take a deep breath, annian trembles and puts her hand on Zhou Jiaqi's back, with a color of pain and panic on her face.

This expression also hopes that the police can see clearly that she was forced.

"Click..." annian pushes the photo of Zhou Jiaqi coming downstairs to be photographed.

Later, Zhou Jiaqi was pushed out of the window by the bodyguards, and her body fell from the third floor to the downstairs.

"Ah..." seeing this scene, annian's heart has been pulled to his throat.

"Ah..." when people downstairs saw someone falling, they let out a scream, and then immediately called the police.

When the police searched the box, annian was knocked unconscious by a bodyguard at the same time.

As she closed her eyes, she saw a familiar figure wrapping her clothes around her, calling her name anxiously.

Annia tried hard to open his eyes, but the darkness came and finally closed them.

"Ah sir, this woman came to our bar to make trouble and pushed our VIP Miss Zhou Jiaqi downstairs. Now it's up to you..." the bodyguard showed the police the picture of Zhou Jiaqi downstairs.

"How could she faint?" A handsome face taut, Mu Beitian's eyes fell on Huang Taining, flashing dangerous light.

"Sir, if something like this happened in my bar, you have to give me an explanation. Besides, Miss Zhou Jiaqi is our VIP. If you don't adjudicate this murderer, don't blame me for saying that you policemen are rubbish."

Huang stood up from the sofa, lit a cigar, smoked it, spit out a mouthful of smoke, and pointed his cigar finger to Mubei Tiandao, "the evidence has been given to you. Don't let the people down on you police, do it well."

Today, Mu Beitian is a cowboy with gold rimmed glasses. He looks like a bullying cream boy without any threat.

So in the face of Mu Beitian's inquiry, Huang Taining did not look at Mu Beitian, and his words were full of threats.

Think of his identity, even the police can't help him, these small miscellaneous hair, nothing defeated his interest, he will complain them well later.

"Are you sure this is evidence?" Mu Beitian takes the photo in Officer Yang's hand, glances at it and asks.

"Do you still doubt what I said? You are something Heard Mu Beitian doubt, Huang Taining said to him with disdain.

"I doubt you. What else do you need?" Mu Beitian mouth slightly Yang, rippling out a wisp of danger, is very casual looking at Huang Taining.

Huang Taining, who has always been above the others, feels very uncomfortable when he is looked at by Mu Beitian's scornful eyes. "A smelly cop, you dare to talk to me like this. You're awesome! Good, good. "

Huang Taining snorted, his eyes seemed to tell Mu Beitian and others that you are finished.

The atmosphere was tense. Officer Yang pulled the arm of Lamu Beitian and said, "detective, he is one of the giants of our f city. It's not easy to offend him."

Other policemen are also nervous, looking at Mu Beitian and Huang Taining.

Huang Taining is not easy to offend, and Mu Beitian is also not easy to offend. As subordinate police officers, they are very frightened.