The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Li Canxing looked at Li Fanxing faintly.

A horrible feeling came to my heart, Li Fanxing covered his chest and smiled reluctantly, "How come ... Chan Xing, aren't you with Song Shi? Why are you back?"

"Song Shi died, sister, don't you know?" Li Canxing's tone was sharp and sharp.

"What?" Li Fanxing looked surprised. "God! Song Shi died?"

Father Li was even more frightened: "What's going on ?!"

Li Canxing raised his lips and said, "He ... was killed. I saw with my own eyes that someone stabbed him ..."

"Chan Xing!" Li Fanxing interrupted her, the smile on her mouth was perfect and impeccable. "You must have been stimulated a lot. I'll take a rest with you first, don't think about that much, okay?"

Li Fuxin believed it to be true, in line with: "Yes, yes, Chan Sing, don't be afraid, there is a father, no matter what happens, I will protect you!"

Li Fanxing was half-true and half-false, pulling Li Canxing back to the room.

The door of the room was covered, and Li Fanxing immediately let go of her hand. The two sisters faced each other, and when they looked at each other, there seemed to be a current passing.

"What did you see?" Li Fanxing asked word by word.

Li Canxing laughed and said, "Sister ... If you don't know, unless you don't ... you killed Song and wanted to marry me? The abacus is so good. Unfortunately, you didn't expect it to be discovered by me. ? "

When Li Fanxing started, she stood outside the door and saw everything.

After discovering it, instead of rushing to escape, she hid in the bedroom closet and heard everything that happened outside.

Those police officers must have been arranged by Li Fanxing.

Li Canxing complacently said, "You design harmed me, and I just counted it ... now, it was Anxiaxia who was arrested in the police station."

Li Fanxing was not light, and slapped Li Canxing towards him: "Fool! You harmed her, thought Sheng Yize would let you go?"

"..." Li Canxing's face changed a little.

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It was late at night when I was awake again.

An Xia Xia's lips were purple and she hadn't eaten for a day. In addition to the cold and wetness in her cell, she felt like the whole person had died.

The pain in the lower abdomen worsened, and she shouted for a long time, and finally two people in uniform came over, scolding and grinning: "Why?

Anxia Xiayan said concisely: "I'm not comfortable. Please call me a doctor."

She fumbled a black card from her body and passed it.

They were a little aggressive.

The black card is a status symbol.

Being able to come up with such a card shows her extraordinary status.

But ... Someone told them to put her to death.

The two looked at each other, shaking a little.

Seeing this, An Xia Xia continued, "You want money, I can give you ... as much as you want."

A man hesitated and stretched out five fingers: "Five million."

An Xia Xia nodded quickly.

The man added: "US dollars!"

"of course."

He gritted his teeth. "You wait, I'll call you a doctor."

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a crowd of people outside the police station, everyone holding a gun in his hand, chilling!

A helicopter landed and came down from above a man in a black suit with the same color of trousers and leather shoes, all over the body, with majestic inviolability.

The chief of the police department nodded his head and greeted him, holding his gun against his temple.

His voice seemed to be squeezed from his lips--

"Where is my wife?"