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

He didn't speak.

But a noble and cold, he is standing like this, let the people who rushed to stop involuntarily, no one dare to move him.

Those people didn't dare to move Mo Jingyao, but they moved hands with the people Su Muxi brought. For a moment, there was some confusion on the scene.

Then one of the crowd came up.

Yu SE's eyes trembled when he saw the man.

Mo Jingyao coldly opened his mouth to the last one who was evil. "Who moved the metaphor, passed me first."

"Mo Jingyao, she killed my sister and killed her. If you don't move, I'll give you face. If you don't move, don't blame me for doing it directly. I wish gang would take revenge for my sister."

"No way." Don't want to, Mo Jing Yao cold two words, still calm stand in front of Yu SE's body, as if he is her protector.

There are more and more people, but Yu se, Mo Jingyao, Su Muxi and several people she brought with her are soon surrounded in the corner.

Seeing that Zhu Gang's red face was already rubbing his hands, Yu se shook Mo Jingyao's hand and said in a soft voice, "I'll tell him."

"No way." Mo Jingyao's cold eyes are all on Zhu Gang. From Zhu Gang's identity, he knows how dangerous this person is for Yu se.

The metaphor is speechless.

Seeing Zhu Gang waving his fist to Mo Jingyao who was protecting him, she closed her eyes in a panic and yelled, "don't do it."

This voice called out, even she was startled.

Just like a big horn, it also magically drank the chaos in front of us.

All eyes were on her for a moment.

Although, she only exposed half of the cerebellar pouch melon, but still focused on her body.

"I'm a metaphor. Things happen because of me. You are also aiming at me when you have something. Don't fight."

"Yu se, are you admitting that you killed ah Hong?" Zhu Gang's eyes are red and he points to Yu se. If Mo Jingyao didn't stand in front of him, he might have strangled Yu se.

"I only said that things started because of me, but there was another reason for Zhu Hong's death."

"Why? You'd better make it clear at one time, otherwise, even if you have a strong brother-in-law to protect you, I wish you would be killed sooner or later. "

Here we go again.

Everyone thinks Mo Jingyao is her brother-in-law.

Metaphor is lazy to explain.

Also at this time, she suddenly found that every time someone said that Mo Jingyao was her brother-in-law, the man never refuted.

No admission, no denial.

This is similar to Mo Jingyao who obviously doesn't like Yu mo.

But Yu se didn't have time to clarify her relationship with Mo Jingyao. Now the most important thing is to deal with Zhu Hong.

"She didn't die because of my prescription. No, it was because of my prescription." Thinking of the dead Zhu Hong in the mortuary behind her, the metaphor is in disorder again.

"Don't panic, just say what you know." Mo Jingyao shook her hand again and said softly.

Yu se takes a deep breath and thinks about his toes to see Zhu Gang through Mo Jingyao's shoulder.

"Red sister did use the prescription I prescribed, and she also took the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed. However, the cause of her death was not because of my prescription, but because of poisoning."

"Poisoned? That's not the poison in your medicine. Don't change the concept. You sent a Hong's prescription by mobile phone. Her mobile phone is in my hand. You can't deny it. " When Zhu Gang talked about Zhu Hong, his eyes were red.

It's really sad for my sister's death.

Even though he is a little gangster, he is also Zhu Hong's brother.

Blood is thicker than water's affection, is gives up unceasingly.

"I won't deny it. The medicine I prescribed includes stir fried pollen Typhae, blood charcoal, lotus root knot But the fried pollen Typhae was replaced secretly, so red sister died of poisoning. "

Zhu Gang looked down at his mobile phone and said, "you did turn on the fried pollen Typhae. Are you sure the fried pollen Typhae in your prescription has been replaced? What evidence do you have? "

Yu se looked back at the mortuary, "I saw Zhu Hong's body, and her body can prove it."

"Er, Yu se, you still want to deny that there is something wrong with your prescription. Zhu Hong's body can only prove that she was poisoned by your medicine." In the crowd, a man crowded up to Zhu Gang and accused him of metaphor.

Yu se bit her lip. At this time, if she got the dregs of Zhu Hong's decoction, she could prove her innocence.

Unfortunately, when she arrived at the mortuary, she and Mo Jingyao were found. Someone was waiting for her to come here and then caught her directly.

But she couldn't help coming.

Zhu Hong's death, she must find out the cause of death.

For myself, but also for Zhu Hong.

She is innocent. Zhu Hong is not innocent.

And it's the victim.

"Yes, she poisoned Zhu Hong, killed her, paid her debts, and took away the metaphor.""Take Take away... "

The crowd at the scene chanted the same slogan, one higher than the other, all of whom were the people who had brought Zhu Gang to denounce Yu se.

Moreover, there is the possibility of losing control at any time.

At this moment, it is impossible for the plain clothes to stop these radical people.

They want to avenge Zhu Hong and send Yu se to the Bureau.

Yuse's forehead exudes fine beads of sweat. She didn't expect that she was kind enough to treat a person, but she was finally pushed to the top of the storm.

He also implicated Mo Jingyao.

"Shut up, you all shut up. Yuse is a good child. She won't hurt anyone." In the crowd, only sumuxi spoke for her.

However, only one person's voice can't suppress so many people's voices.

But even though he can't, Su Muxi has been clarifying the metaphor, insisting that he doesn't believe that metaphor is the murderer.

Absolute unconditional trust.

However, they are few to many, and the scene is likely to get out of control at any time.

If you lose control, the first person to be hurt must be metaphor.

"Yu se, you killed Zhu Hong. So many people have recognized you. You'd better obey the law." Zhu Gang clenched his fist. If the person beside him didn't hold him, he would have shot Mo Jingyao directly.

"Kill her, kill her."

"Kill her."

The crowd became more and more passionate, and the shouting became louder and louder.

Yu se knows that if things go on like this, something will happen sooner or later. So she whispers to Mo Jingyao, "let me go with plain clothes. They won't do anything to me. You will protect me later, won't you?"

"No way." Mo Jingyao stood firmly in front of Yu se, but he didn't agree.

"They are too many to fight."

"Wait."

The word Mo Jingyao was confused for a moment. I didn't understand what he meant.

However, she had no chance to ask Mo Jingyao.

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