Forensic drug concubine

Chapter 10
Mr. Chu didn't beat around the bush, and got straight to the point, but his tone of voice was full of interest.

Mu Qingwan's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and she felt a little guilty for no reason.

Mr. Chu stared at her more sharply, as if there was a sense of judgment in it, and he was not in a hurry to ask, but just stared at Mu Qingwan with heavy eyes, the sharp eyes almost penetrated her heart.

"An unknown soldier will not stand in your way." Mu Qingwan spoke with a slight annoyance.

Mr. Chu raised his sword eyebrows slantingly, and his beautiful eyes turned sharply: "Nobody? I have never seen a nobody with a blank background!"

Mu Qingwan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, and her eyes became colder: "There are people out there, and not everything can be under your control." She stood up as she spoke, "Instead of worrying about me being an unknown person, Your Excellency, why don't you go and take care of yourself?" Investigate that murder case, maybe for you high-ranking people, human life is nothing but worthless, but there is no distinction between high and low, everyone's life is equally precious."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her feet and walked a few steps, her voice was cold, "Your Excellency has great powers, and wanting to arrest me is just a matter of one word, since that's the case, it doesn't matter where I stay."

After finishing speaking, the man had already walked out the door, and there was a stubbornness in his thin and slender body, which made Mr. Chu stunned.

Mu Qingwan walked out of the mansion all the way, her mind was a little heavy, it was really a leak in the house and it was raining all night, and she hadn't figured out where she was, and now she encountered this kind of...

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The sudden voice from the front interrupted Mu Qingwan's thoughts. As soon as she looked up, she saw a slightly scattered funeral procession approaching. passers-by.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Mu Qingwan was thinking of avoiding it, but she was hit by someone, and she staggered a few steps towards the middle of the road. When she stood still and raised her head, before she had time to react, at this moment, no Knowing who screamed, Mu Qingwan saw the face of the man staring at her viciously changed, and even the entire funeral procession stared at her as if they had seen a ghost, screaming and scattered in all directions .

"Ghost! Ghost!"

The horrific howls seemed to pierce the sky, and the funeral procession was in disarray. The coffin-carriers fled to nowhere after throwing the coffin. He couldn't even run anymore, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground with a plop, his body trembling like a sieve, his trembling lips couldn't even utter a coherent sentence: "San, San, San Xiao, Miss..."

This scene of howling ghosts and howling wolves caused displeasure to appear on Mu Qingwan's usually calm face.

"No, it wasn't us who killed you, please Miss San to avoid us!"

I don't know who said something, and Mu Qingwan saw the people in hemp and filial piety scurrying around before her kneeling towards her, knocking their heads loudly.

(End of this chapter)