Smile hello! I walked to my desk before I got through. The voice was very gentle.

MiaoMiaono, it’s not good. There’s an accident! In the words, Lin Xiaoxiao stammered and sounded nervous, but his mood was unstable at the end.
What happened to Xiaoxiao? Ying heart also suddenly hung up.
Lan Lan was always murdered! WhoopsLin Xiaoxiao really almost didn’t die of fright. Tears would have ruined her little face.
Boom
The following head is big, the in the mind also became a mess but still comforted Lin Xiaoxiao have you reported? I am coming now!
Miao said that people who didn’t say hello to Mo Ran had already rushed to the ladder, hoping that all this had better be an illusion
The police are already here, and the scene has been alerted! Lin Xiaoxiao Genfa stopped sobbing, and when he opened the door early, the horror subsided to the present.
Wait for me, my horse will arrive! Miao continued to comfort.
Hang up the Lin Xiaoxiao dialect and call Lan Yu crazily, but you can dial it many times. The worry in your heart is getting stronger and stronger, but you don’t think it is possible. Lan Yu is usually very calm, and a person should not be so impulsive.
Water haze body does have some horrible body was stabbed three times, and the heart was directly dug out and chopped into meat sauce. When I saw these times, Miao almost didn’t faint, and a strong hand held her ink and wash, frowning and watching Miao’s eyes still full of affection.
Oh
Miao was made queasy by the bloody scene and ran to the corridor to start retching.
Drink some water! Ink quietly followed to help her pat her back, but also handed the mineral water in Zhou.
Thank you! Miao took the mineral water and gulped it down a few times, which made her feel better.
You are a relative of the deceased! The police in charge of investigation at the scene came over.
I am her cousin! Ink hasn’t dared to tell my uncle and aunt about it, for fear that they can’t accept the blow.
Do you see if this thing was the deceased’s before his death? The policeman handed the small plastic bag in his hand to the ink painting, which contained a black earring.
It’s not my cousin’s thing. She doesn’t have pierced ears. Earrings and earrings are all entrained. The ink answer is affirmative
This was found in the hands of the deceased. We now suspect that it may have been torn from the murderer when the deceased was fighting with the murderer. The police explained their judgment. Do you remember where you have seen this thing?
Miao swallowed saliva abruptly and her heart tightened. That earring is so familiar. Where have you seen it? I wish I remembered that I was afraid, and I remembered that the whole person was in contradiction.
followingdescended Lin Xiaoxiao tearfully.
It’s 桑拿网 okay, I’ll take you home first! Miao also don’t want to stay in this environment.
hmm! Lin Xiaoxiao’s legs are almost soft. It’s really too difficult to go home by himself.
Ink and wash, if I think of earrings, I will call you directly! Miao chong ink waved and helped Lin Xiaoxiao to leave first.
As soon as Miao sat in BMW, a scene flashed through her mind. It was not long before she arrived at the beauty decoration company and Director Zhuo put her in charge of model shooting. It was also the first time she met Ping Li and Lan Yuri in the propaganda department.
Then Lan Yu’s left ear seemed to be such a black stud, and she thought Lan Yu had a great personality at that time.
Oh, my god
Could it really be Lan Yu?
If it’s really Lan Yu, then his motive must be to ask Zhuo Muran for an explanation, but can he stop? So isn’t Yuan Mei very dangerous?
Lao Li, please help me send Xiaoxiao home. I have something to do! Miao made a confession and hurried out of the car.
What are you doing? Lin Xiaoxiao’s heart is full of uncertainty.
I have something to discuss with Mr. Mo. Go back and have a good rest. Let’s talk! Miao waved at Lin Xiaoxiao and returned to the building.
Why are you back again? Ink and wash look at running, and some little women with asthma are puzzled.
That that earring seems to be a blue feather! I caressed my chest and told my memory.
Blue feather? Ink seems to be white. I hurriedly scooped out my mobile phone, but Yuan Mei’s mobile phone was connected.