Six zero military wife has a space

Watching he Haisheng leave, after about half an hour, Yan Shengli heard that there was no movement outside. Then he gave a low, inaudible smile at Shen Chunmei's body;

"Stupid woman!"

Yan Shengli walked out of the interrogation room. The corridor was dark. Only a light was on at the gate of the Discipline Department.

Someone should have been on duty tonight. After all, the correctional Department has a murderer in custody, but now it's more than 11 p.m. the person on duty may be lazy and find a place to rest, which was a common practice in the past.

Yan Shengli was still worried. He walked through the whole corridor and didn't see anyone. He was relieved. He went to the interrogation room where song Xiaowei was detained, took out a key from his pocket and opened the door.

The light in the room was turned off, but song Xiaowei was in a daze, but the light suddenly came on.

Song Xiaowei, who was like a frightened bird, woke up at the moment when the light was on, looked up and looked at the door in horror.

When she saw the man standing at the door, she was even more frightened, "you... How do you...?"

"Shh!"

Yan Shengli made a boo at Song Xiaowei. Song Xiaowei had been frightened for a long time. She immediately closed her mouth obediently and dared not make any sound again.

Yan Shengli smiled and said, "Xiaowei, you are so good!"

Song Xiaowei looked at the smile on Yan Shengli's face. Somehow, her body instinctively began to tremble.

Yan Shengli looked at the door again. Then he closed the door, walked into the house and came to song Xiaowei.

Song Xiaowei's eyes moved with Yan Shengli. She was very afraid of Yan Shengli.

Yan Shengli first walked around Song Xiaowei and said, "what a tragedy!"

Yan Shengli gently poked her finger at the place where the skin was abraded between Song Xiaowei's wrists, and song Xiaowei immediately made a painful pumping sound;

"Ha ha..." Yan Shengli looked at Song Xiaowei's painful face and said with a smile: "I can't stand the pain?"

Yan Shengli stood in front of song Xiaowei with his back to his hand. His eyes were deep, like a beast that ate people. "Xiaowei and I are a night husband and wife, let me remind you..."

Song Xiaowei tightly pursed her lips and dared not speak.

"If you're smart, hit the wall and kill yourself now."

"I don't want to die," said Song Xiaowei trembling. "It's you who killed. Why do you want to kill me?"

Yan Shengli glanced sideways at Song Xiaowei. "It seems that you are very ill. Haven't I told you? Shen Chunmei is dead. Someone must be responsible for her death. Either you or me. I don't want to die yet. You can only die."

"But... But..." Song Xiaowei begged, "I don't want to die. Please forgive me. You still sleep with me. I don't want the college recommendation qualification of workers, peasants and soldiers. I don't want anything. Let me go."

"It's late," Yan Shengli said in a low voice. "Xiaowei is obedient. Go to hell. You can suffer less if you die!"

"No," Song Xiaowei shook her head desperately. "I don't want to die. I'm still so young. I don't want to die."

"Xiaowei, you should have seen those people?"

"No