Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yunshen didn't intend to stop him from talking nonsense, but said lightly, "since Gu Beihua has been arrested, this case is expected to be closed soon, and Jing Yu will be punished soon. He is not the perpetrator, but another innocent victim in the accident, so --"

He paused for a second, and heisensen's eyes looked at Xiao Jingye. There was a faint glow in it. After a long time, the second half of the sentence came out with a mouthful of hot gas. "There's no need to keep pestering."

As soon as the words came to the ground, Xiao Jingye's face froze.

Tan Jing's eyes widened a little. She looked at mu Yunshen in disbelief. Her white eyes had been stained with bright red blood at some time. The blood color of Caixia diffused. She looked like a monster who had just drunk blood.

There was no blood on her pale lips, and her trembling syllables were broken. "What did you just say? Gu, gu... "

She didn't say anything for a long time, so she gave up the topic very wisely. She just skipped the name of the key person and said, "is he caught? When did it happen? "

After omitting some contents, her speech became unobstructed.

Mu Yunshen replied very calmly, "this morning, about three o'clock."

"Where is he now?"

Mu Yun gave her a deep glance and frowned a little. Why, do you still want to visit him? "

Tan Jing saw that his face was obviously not right. Subconsciously, she shook her head. Her thin neck was wrinkled by the violent action, just like a mummy who had just climbed out of the ground to see the sun.

Mu Yunshen obviously has no patience to continue to joke with her, simply coldly dropped a sentence, "even if you have this heart, I don't have that spirit to toss back and forth."

Tan Jing didn't dare to say anything, and lowered her head in his stern eyes, her chin almost touching her chest.

Are you kidding me? I escaped from Gu Beihua's hands with difficulty. Now I feel shivering when I just hear the name. How could she want to visit him again?

Looking for abuse?

However, she only dare to whisper such complaints to herself in the bottom of her heart. It's impossible to complain in front of Mu Yunshen.

A moment later, she hesitated for a moment and whispered, "will he die?"

Mu Yun took a deep glance at her hand hanging on her side. All her ten fingers were white, but the fingertips and fingernails were scarlet, like a lotus blooming at the end of human muscles.

He pause for a moment, tone unconsciously slowed down a little bit, although it does not sound like this change has brought any substantive effect, "no accident, it should be."

After this sentence came to the ground, he saw Tan Jing hold the patient's clothes tightly.

Mu Yunshen's pupils moved a little, and his eyes went through the same waves. He quickly added another sentence, "no, there won't be any accident. There won't be any accident."

This time, Tan Jing released most of her strength, but this relaxed posture lasted no more than half a minute at most.

Soon, she gave a slight smile and shook her head. Her voice was very light, with the meaning of giving up treatment. "It's useless. He's not as simple as you think. There must be a way to save himself."

Xiao Jingye's heroic brow turned into a knot in one's heart in an instant. He took a big step forward. His tone was sharp and high. "What nonsense are you talking about! You... "

Young master Xiao's limited vocabulary was almost all eaten with the steamed stuffed bun just now, and now he has digested most of it.

He "you" for a long time, just can't think of what to say next, and don't want to lose the momentum, so his eyes stare, angrily roar, "you know a fart!"

"..." Mu Yunshen was still chewing the conclusion that Tan Jing's arrogant words came from. When he turned his head, he heard the person he brought with him jump out such a dirty word. At that time, he couldn't help but turned his mouth to one side.

Tan Jing was obviously confused by the cold dirty words of the elegant young master Xiao in front of her. She was stunned for a moment and then came back to her. Her pale face was like a tomato that was not yet ripe.

If she could know that young master Xiao's words just now were just a struggle out of helplessness, I'm afraid her face would not change so much.