The handsome husband is so teasing

In his cold voice, the deterrence bureau could not help but tremble, and then frown slightly, "let Mr. Mo go. What we want to catch is the metaphor of illegal medical practice."

He will never let go of Yu SE's appearance for the reason of grasping him.

When the plainclothes on one side came forward, he had to open the half handcuffs on Mo Jingyao's wrist.

But he dodged it with a flick, "no, where is the small color and where am I?"

"Er, since Mr. Mo insists, you voluntarily identify yourself as an accomplice of Yu se. We don't want to forcibly escort you in and take you away."

Mo Jingyao glanced coldly at the deputy office, "remember that when you ask me out, you can only ask."

"Hum, you can't think about it." the deputy director snorted coldly, waved his hand, and motioned two plainclothes to take Yu Se and Mo Jingyao away.

"Don't do it, let's go by ourselves." Yu se gave a low drink, withdrew his plain clothes, and calmly left the deputy office.

These people decided that she was practicing medicine illegally.

She does not have a medical qualification certificate, but as Mo Jingyao said, she did not charge any fees in the whole process of medical practice, that is, she did not make any profit. This is not illegal, but a charitable act.

Walk through the long corridor and finally stop in front of an iron door.

That is a small black house without windows.

Mo Jingyao took Yu SE's hand and walked slowly into the palace, as if they were walking into a beautiful and comfortable palace like a palace.

With a clang, the iron door closed.

The room was suddenly dark.

Suddenly the darkness made Yu se shrink.

Then, the next second, her petite body was gathered into the warm embrace of Mo Jingyao, "I'm here."

No promises.

But these two words make Yu se burst into tears.

At this moment, I had long forgotten to lose my temper with him last night and quarrel with him. My small face was buried in Mo Jingyao's chest. Listening to his heart beating, I gently closed my eyes. "Mo Jingyao, why are you so stupid?" she said she would go out before 10 o'clock, and he wanted to come in together.

As if this is such a beautiful place.

Also let her now moved do not know how to express.

"As long as I'm with you, it's the best place to be." even in such a small black house, he enjoys it.

He arranged all his work. When he came to Z district to accompany her, he decided to accompany her no matter what environment.

Yu se never knew that Mo Jingyao was so sentimental when talking about love, which made her heart beat.

But he still tooted his mouth, "but it's not good here. You shouldn't come in." he can help her deal with the busy outside. He can't deal with it when he comes in.

"Mo San and Mo Si are here, and Lu Jiang, you don't have to worry." Mo Jingyao said, bowing down and kissing.

I'm sorry that I don't do anything in such a dark space.

"Woo..." in the dark space, when the metaphor color reacts, only Mr. Mo's lips drive straight in, and she is kissed in the twinkling of an eye. I don't know what it is now.

It is also beautiful to be vaguely immersed in a man's deep kiss and even want to freeze the time at the moment when he kisses her.

Two people's time together, even if there is no mobile phone, no TV, no entertainment, but because of each other, the time passes very fast.

With a clang, the iron door opened.

The glare of the light made Yu se feel embarrassed to break away from Mo Jingyao's arms, and looked faintly at the door, not the plain clothes that had brought them in before.

It's a man from the deputy office and other places.

"Well, what do you want?" Yu se looked at the strange man and said coldly.

The man waved his hand, "it's the two of them. Yes, take them to the interrogation room. They must sign and press their fingerprints today."

"Who are you?" this man has a completely different temperament from the people in this bureau, or a little familiar temperament.

"Someone who wants your life," the man said proudly.

This tone and expression finally made Yu se react. Why do you think this person looks familiar? It's because this person has a similar temperament to those killers who wanted to assassinate her and Mo Jingyao in the mountains yesterday.

It seems that this is a fight, but I want to suppress them in this way.

"Oh, it depends on whether you have this ability."

"I let you escape last time. This time you didn't have a medical qualification certificate to practice medicine illegally. There are human and material evidence. Even if it won't kill you for a while, it's good to take you here. A natural death will come at that time. Well, it's also good.

It's a pity. Such a beautiful little face is a beauty. If you beg me to be my woman now, maybe I'll let you go, but it's only limited to you, as for him... "The man said, glancing at Mo Jingyao and spreading his hand, "He won't live as well as you. I'm in pain. I can only stay here and continue to taste the taste inside the high wall. I promise it's delicious."

"You dream." Mo Jingyao, who had not spoken, shouted coldly.

He suddenly yelled at the two people outside the door, "you... What are you yelling at?"

"Hehe, my volume is not half as high as yours. You and the deputy office are just guilty. Xiao se, let's go and see what games they want to play." Mo Jingyao took Yu SE's hand and walked out of the small black room without fear.

The man didn't expect Mo Jingyao to be so just. He suddenly turned black and stressed: "within an hour, no matter what means, they must sign and press their fingerprints."

"Yes." the vice president nodded respectfully and brought Mo Jingyao and Yu se into the interrogation room.

Yu se glanced at the deputy office with a baton. "Do you want to extort a confession by torture?"

"It depends on whether you cooperate. Well, take a look at this confession first. If there is no problem, sign it. Otherwise, I absolutely have a way to make your problems become no problem."

Absolutely the threat of red fruit. You have to sign the confession. You have to sign it if you don't.

Yu se smiled low and looked up at Mo Jingyao. "Jingyao, do you want to sign?" she remembered the back of Mo Jingyao when she got up early and pushed the door. At that time, although he was facing more than a dozen plainclothes, she knew that if he really wanted to do it, those more than a dozen plainclothes were definitely not his opponents.

It was like he was not afraid of dozens of killers in the mountains.

But he finally chose not to do it.

Remember that he once said that he would let the Deputy beg him to go out.

Yu se didn't panic at all.

Mo Jingyao reached out and touched her head. "If you want to sign, you can sign. If you don't want to sign, you can't sign. I'm here."