Where is the cute wife

Hearing Qiao Rusheng say that joss banquet ran away, an ran subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his chest twice, which was obviously a sigh of relief.

Knowing that this is not right, but as a mother, Anjan did not want Josephine to be caught. She only wanted him to escape far away, as long as he could save his life.

Similarly, Bai Tongxi, who is in the hospital, has already communicated with Meng Peiyuan: "Mr. Meng, what does uncle Qiao say?"

"He said he would come to see you, but I took care of him."

After a meal, Meng Peiyuan went on to say, "Xi'er, tomorrow my elder brother will send you the blood samples from joss banquet. Then I will ask the doctor to do a DNA identification for you, so that everything will be clear. Maybe, you can not worry about how to face Qiao Rusheng like this now."

*

in the evening, police station.

When Qiao Siyan saw Meng Jingheng with a woman dressed as a nurse outside the prison, his eyes changed, but finally returned to calm.

The door of the cell opened and Meng Jingheng took the nurse into the cell.

Qiao Si Yan's eyes light in the light across Meng Jingheng, fell on the nurse who looks quite immature.

I saw the other side with a medicine box on his back. He was looking at himself without blinking. His eyes seemed to be looking at a frog that was about to be nailed on the anatomical table for research.

Just when Qiao Siyan guessed the intention of Meng Jingheng and the nurse, Meng Jingheng turned his head and said to the nurse: "Xiao Tang, you go, I'll watch here."

The nurse nodded, followed by the Josephine.

Seeing this, Qiao Si Yan's eyes can't help but Li.

Ordinary people's legs softened under such eyes, but the nurse came over without feeling and squatted in front of the joss banquet and slowly put the medicine box on his shoulder on the ground.

Josephine frowned imperceptibly. Just as he had self doubt, he suddenly noticed that the nurse's shoulder was also wearing a police badge, which was not an ordinary person.

The next second, the nurse opened the lid of the box, revealing the syringes, needles and blood bottles inside.

Joseon, however, turned his head and made a guess.

He raised his eyes, passed the nurse who was removing the outer packing of the needle tube, looked at Meng Jingheng in front of him and asked, "do you want to collect my blood?"

When his deep voice sounded in the slightly cold and dark prison, there was always the illusion that the snake in the sewer was staring at him.

Meng Jingheng said faintly: "not bad."

I saw that the nurse had already combined the needle and the needle, and joss's eyes were dim: "what do you want my blood for?"

Meng Jingheng said without changing his face: "this you don't need to know."

Joss banquet cold voice: "but this is my blood, I have the right to know the truth."

Meng Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "you are wrong. Prisoners have no human rights."

Joseon's eyes were tight, and his intuition told him that there must be something in it, but he had no way.

I don't know if Lu Sixuan helped him to take the message to Aunt Shu?

By this time, the nurse had raised the needle with one hand and reached for his arm with the other.

Before the other party touches himself, joss banquet subconsciously dodges.

The nurse's hand grasps an empty, can't help looking back toward Meng Jingheng.

Meng Jingheng then said to Qiao Siyan, "be honest, this is not your Jiuxi eighteen islands. No one is used to you as a young master."

Joseon pressed down his anger and said, "how do I know you didn't want to frame me by pumping my blood? In addition, it's an abuse of the law, sir! "

"Listen, in this world, the kidnappers actually question the police's attempt to frame him. What a joke!"

Meng Jingheng said, step forward to clasp the wrist of Qiao Si Yan, pull up his sleeve and say to the nurse: "I'm here, you can smoke."

"Yes." After seeing Meng Jingheng with trust, the nurse lowered her head and prepared to draw blood for Qiao Siyan.

Aware of the wrist in the palm of his hand, Meng Jingheng simply pulled out the pistol from his waist and put it against Jos Yan's forehead: "you move it again, try it."

Qiao Si Yan's action was stiff, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Mr. Meng, is it appropriate for you to do this?"

Meng Jingheng replied: "why not? You refuse to cooperate first. "

Qiao Siyan took a serious look at Meng Jingheng's face and determined that he was not joking. He forced himself to relax the muscles on his arm so that the nurse could pierce the blue muscle in the middle of the arm bend.

The nurse was not polite to Jos é. The process from needle injection to blood drawing was very simple and crude. Who called Jos? Yan and their officers shouting? He deserves the pain!

See Qiao Si banquet show a pair of insulted expression, Meng Jingheng meaningful asked: "this taste is not good?"

Thinking that Bai Tongxi was once stabbed by Qiao Si Yan's people, Meng Jingheng would like to make the whole person of Qiao Si banquet a beehive!

Jos was silent at the dinner."All right, Mr. Meng." At this time, the nurse pulled out the needle, and a drop or two of blood overflowed along the needle hole.

Meng Jingheng fixed his eyes on it. It turned out that the whole extra large needle tube was full of Joseon's blood at this time, so the blood would overflow more.

Take a look at the iron green face of joss banquet, his mood has a moment of flying.

It's not his villain, but it's time for Joseon to learn some substantial lessons.

The next second, Meng Jingheng shook off the bloody hand of Qiao Siyan, straightened up, put away the gun and said to the nurse beside him: "let's go."

"Yes." The nurse quickly squeezed the blood in the needle into several blood bottles, covered the box cover, lifted the box, and quickly left behind Meng Jingheng.

The cell door is closed.

Joseon couldn't help looking down at his arm. Blood was flowing from the place where the bleeding had not stopped. He could only press it with the finger pulp of his other hand, and a strong murderous spirit appeared all over his body.

*

the next day.

Meng Peiyuan, who heard the knock on the door, went forward and opened the door of the sick room.

At the door stood a man dressed as a doctor, holding a stack of reports in his hand and politely said to him, "good morning, Meng Er Shao. Your wife's physical examination report has all come out. Would you like to have a look at it now?"

Meng Peiyuan listened and stretched out his hand: "give it to me."

"OK." After handing over the examination report to Meng Peiyuan, the doctor continued with a happy face: "in fact, your wife is very healthy, and the baby boy in the stomach is also..."

"Wait a minute! What do you say Meng Peiyuan suddenly raised his eyes. He was so frightened that the doctor thought he had said something wrong. After half a sound, he said, "I, I say your wife is very healthy."

Meng Peiyuan didn't seem satisfied: "I heard that. What else?"

"Still, there are..." The doctor tried to use his brain and said with trembling lips, "your young master is also very healthy, so please don't worry."