The 101st Hot Love

Unfortunately, Lu Yanchen is so easy to deal with.

She stood in the dominant position for less than three seconds and heard Lu Yanchen say, "it seems that you like the taste of being locked up by me."

With a slightly proud smile on Lin Qiao's face, he slowly stiffened.

She knocked off Lu Yanchen's hand. "Please drive quickly, don't stop in the middle of the road, don't pull me if you want to die!"

Her angry appearance made Lu Yanchen's heart return to her stomach.

She only this attitude when she compromises.

The engine started and the sports car drove slowly forward.

Soon, they drove into the main road of suburban villas.

Lin Qiao always had the illusion that Lu Yanchen took her straight to prison.

"I don't want to go back."

He turned to look at her. "Where do you want to go?"

Before Lin Qiao answered, Lu Yanchen's mobile phone rang untimely.

He put on his Bluetooth headset and answered, "hello."

"Yanchen, I'm Yiteng."

"What's up?"

"The two bottles of drug residues found in Lin Zhengtian's ward have returned from the investigation sent to Japan."

Lu Yanchen glanced at Lin Qiao in the co pilot's seat and said in a deep voice, "what's the result?"

"I made a mistake, not the kind of medicine I reasoned."

Ito spoke in a heavy voice.

Lu Yanchen pulled over to the side of the road, "Yiteng, can I trust you?"

He hesitated for three seconds and said firmly, "of course."

"Then tell me, the surveillance video shows that Qin Ziqing didn't do anything drastic to Lin Zhengtian, and there was no problem with the drug test you sent. Then the patients who have been treated by you suddenly died of liver bleeding. What's the reason?"

"There are too many incentives, I don't know. You can doubt my medical level or terminate my career, but now the fact is that I must tell the truth."

Lu Yanchen's eyes narrowed tightly and hung up the phone.

Lin Qiao immediately approached, "what did you just say? What medicine? What monitoring? Why don't I know?"

Lu Yanchen said, "it's a long story. I'll go back and explain it to you slowly."

"What about Qin Ziqing? What's the meaning of monitoring? It shows that Qin Ziqing didn't make drastic actions directly against my father? Where is the monitoring?"

Lu Yanchen stroked his eyebrows. "The monitoring is in Yujing's hand. If you want to see it, I can."

Lin Qiao grabbed his wrist and his voice trembled. "You take me to Qin Ziqing! She is the last person to see my father. I want to ask“

She always thought Lin Zhengtian was killed by Qin Ziqing.

The truth of the matter was not what she thought, but Lu Yanchen didn't say a word to her!

She said firmly, "even if I beg you, now take me to Qin Ziqing immediately!"

Lu Yanchen compromised, "yes, but you should promise not to be too excited. I will use proper means to let her get due punishment. You don't need to use extreme means."

"OK!" she agreed without thinking.

Qin Ziqing's prison is in the middle of a wasteland in the eastern suburb of city A.

The prison is surrounded by high walls and power grids, guarded by layers of armed police with guns, the electronic gate is closed, and the defense is extremely tight.

Lu Yanchen sent a telegram to the police chief on the way here. When the sports car drove to the prison gate, the gate opened automatically.

More than a dozen military dogs scattered in the yard ran towards them one after another, and Lin Qiao closed the only window gap tightly.

It was forty minutes later to see Qin Ziqing.

There was only one table and three chairs in the dark and humid family reception room.

There are four walls. There is a half meter square window at the top of a wall. There is a fence around the window. The loose sunlight shines in from the small window to form a colorful column of light.

With a slap, the working police officer turned on the light in the room, and the originally dim yellow cabin lit up instantly.

"Mr. Lu, the prisoner is very ferocious. He has wanted to escape from prison many times. You must pay attention to safety." he put the electric stick in Lu Yanchen's hand. "If there is any danger, you can directly greet the prisoner with this. Here is the switch."

The policeman respectfully taught Lu Yanchen to use the electric stick.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a clatter of bracelets and anklets hitting the ground outside the door.

The policeman said, "the prisoner is coming. Help yourself, Mr. Lu."

Then he withdrew.

Qin Ziqing was escorted by two other police officers with electric batons. When all the handcuffs were unlocked and wanted to buckle the electronic handcuffs of the interrogation chair for her, she suddenly broke free from the police and ran to Lin Qiao.

The miserable and fierce wailing seemed to be unwilling, and wanted to directly delay Lin Qiao.

"Lin Qiao! You bitch! You are as cheap as Qin Ruo! You hurt me so hard! I'll kill you! I must kill you!"

"Bastard!" the policeman came forward, grabbed her wrist, turned her over, subdued her to the ground and greeted her directly with an electric stick.

After an electric shock, Qin Ziqing collapsed to the ground, foaming at his mouth and turning his eyes out. His state was very miserable.

The police officer seemed to be used to dragging Qin Ziqing like a dead dog into the interrogation chair and handcuffing her.

Respectfully: "Mr. Lu, the prisoner will wake up in a moment. You can talk. Let's go out first."

Lin Qiao's eyes looked at Qin Ziqing who was tortured in the opposite direction.

Her original long hair has become old-fashioned short hair. Her face is sallow, her dark circles are very serious, and there are serious scars on the corners of her mouth and eyes.

In this way, if Lin Qiao didn't sit opposite, he couldn't recognize that this woman was the arrogant Qin Ziqing before.

But when she thought of what she had done and her dead children and father, the only softness in her heart became incomparably firm and hard.

Looking at Qin Ziqing again, there was no emotion in the past.

The silence in the small room was terrible, and Qin Ziqing was still confused.

Lu Yanchen said, "Lin Qiao, just ask what you want. Her current state should be audible."

Qinziqing some dull eyes, because hear linqiao this name, and slowly lift up.

Lin Qiao looked at her and said coldly, "can you hear me?"

She took a deep breath, grabbed the electric stick at Lu Yanchen's hand and pointed to Qin Ziqing, "since you can hear it, tell me how you killed my father?"

Qin Ziqing, who slowly regained consciousness, looked up and laughed at her anxious look. "I really succeeded, ha ha ha ha, I succeeded! Lin Qiao, a vicious woman like you, you don't deserve to have Lu Yanchen's child!"

"I asked you about my father! Don't tell me about the child!" seeing her face and thinking of the child, Lin Qiao wanted to kill her directly with an electric stick.