The Young Wife is Pregnant:Pampered and Teased by Young Master Marshall

Zhu Hong is dead.

Zhu Hong is dead.

Metaphor is now full of the cognition of "Zhu Hong is dead.".

Besides this cognition, I want to find out how Zhu Hong died.

She can cure Zhu Hong.

Mo Jingyao didn't seem to hear him and continued to drive.

Bugatti flies like a snake on the winding mountain road.

"Mo Jingyao, stop. I want to get off." In the rearview mirror, the police car is still chasing.

However, he has been unknowingly thrown away by Bugatti.

She just went on the Internet, the local Internet is full of Qimei No.1 middle school girl students metaphor poison Zhuhong information.

There is also Zhu Gang's information about Mo's group. She now believes that what the person who rushed into the villa said before was not threatening Mo Jingyao at all.

If he had been protecting her, the Mohist group would have been affected by her.

She didn't want to implicate Mo Jingyao. It had nothing to do with him.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Jingyao suddenly opened his mouth, and his magnetic and pleasant voice was low and deep, but he had a kind of calming power, which made Yu se calm down quietly.

"I'm going to see Zhu Hong to prove that she didn't die because of the medicine I prescribed. In addition, I guess there may be something wrong with the traditional Chinese medicine she grasped, so if I have a chance, I'll find the dregs of the traditional Chinese medicine she fried this morning."

Mo Jingyao's dark face was already bright after hearing the idea of Yu se, "I'll deal with it."

"Mo Jingyao, I don't want to involve you and Mo Shi." Yu se turns over her mobile phone again, all of which are the posts denouncing her, with the Mohist group.

Seeing the title of "Mo Jingyao shamelessly shielding his sister-in-law", she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It doesn't matter." The man said, then connected the mobile phone Bluetooth, even dial two calls.

Yu se continued to look at her mobile phone. She was so flustered that she didn't listen to Mo Jingyao's phone at all.

There was another sharp turn in front of him. Because of the turbulence, he subconsciously looked up and saw the police car behind him in the rearview mirror.

Then, all of a sudden, she found that the car slowed down. Just when she didn't know what Mo Jingyao was going to do, Bugatti suddenly braked and stopped at the side of the road, "let's go."

"What What do you mean

"Get out of the car." Mo Jingyao said, reaching for Yu SE's mobile phone and turning it off for her, so as to prevent people from locating him and her.

"Oh." Yu se is pulled out of the car by Mo Jingyao, and in a twinkling of an eye, he is pulled into the grass.

As she walked, she looked back at the Bugatti parked on the side of the road. "Mo Jingyao, the police car is about to catch up."

But before she finished, she heard the man in front of her say, "here are the keys to the car. Listen to Lu Jiang's instructions where to drive, and try to hold all the cars that surround you."

"Yes, Mo Shao."

The metaphor of turning his head hasn't recovered from the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He has been pulled away by Mo Jingyao.

There is no road on the mountain, because Mo Jingyao walked in front, there was a road.

Although a little confused, but looking at Mo Jingyao's figure, smelling his familiar breath, inexplicably feel down-to-earth.

Looking at him like this, she didn't ask him where he was going, let alone what he was going to take her to do.

Inexplicably, it's all about trust.

She believes in him.

It was not until she saw the huge thing in front of her that she realized, "take this to leave?"

This is a helicopter. It stops quietly in the open mountains. Obviously, it belongs to Mo Jingyao.

"Come up." Mo Jingyao opened the cabin door, pushed Yu se onto the plane, and then entered the cockpit.

"Can you fly a plane?"

"Well."

Seeing that the man had started the helicopter, he looked at him admiringly, "don't tell me you can even drive a ship."

"Well, yes."

“……”

The helicopter quickly climbed up into the sky, much faster than the car. In just a few minutes, she saw the buildings on the surface.

They are already in the city.

When the helicopter stopped at the top of the hospital building, Yu se had completely believed the man. It was estimated that he would now believe that he could drive tanks and submarines.

From the top of the hospital to the elevator, Mo Jingyao seemed to have the topographic map of the hospital in his hand, and soon took her to the mortuary of the hospital.

Because Zhu Hong did not die normally, she was not directly taken to the funeral home. Instead, she was stopped in the mortuary of the hospital, waiting for the forensic autopsy to be done.

"This way." See her and Mo Jingyao, a nurse led two people into the hospital mortuary, this should be mo Jingyao arranged in advance.A cold attack, metaphor color hit a shiver.

In the past, she was most afraid of death. At this moment, she could only walk in bravely.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." A big palm gently held her hand, in the palm of the hand, full of steadiness.

Also let metaphor steady mood, slowly.

After a body of iron boxes, finally stopped in front of the box where Zhu Hong.

The nurse who came in opened the box, "this is Zhu Hong."

Already rigid body, but still can see the gray color in front of Zhu Hong's death.

Even Yu se found a little blood on her collar. It should be that the hospital didn't clean it.

Seeing the moment of Zhu Hong, Yu SE's tears suddenly burst out.

All the messages are telling her that Zhu Hong died of poisoning.

But it was definitely not poisoned by her prescription.

At a glance, she knew.

There is something wrong with the traditional Chinese medicine that Zhu Hong bought.

Moving one step further, Yu SE's hand was about to fall, and the door of the mortuary behind him suddenly opened, "stop, you can't touch her."

Yu turned around in a muddle. When he couldn't tell the situation clearly, Mo Jingyao on his side suddenly bent over, "you're busy, don't care."

Then the man let go of Yu SE's hand and walked slowly to the man who just came in. He stopped him directly and said, "what do you do?"

"This is an arrest warrant. It means that the murderer is suspected of murder. The murderer can't touch the dead. Get out of the way. I'll take her away."

"Metaphor is not the killer." Mo Jingyao gave a cold, low drink. He just stood in front of this man, who did not dare to cross him to catch Yu se.

"Mo Shao, Luo Dong's instructions, no matter who can stop us from arresting people."

"I only know one thing. Metaphor is not the killer."

Over there, the hand of metaphor has fallen on Zhu Hong.

Just for a moment, Yu SE's face has turned pale.

His body trembled, and he almost stood unsteadily.

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