Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

After arriving at the hospital, the few people did not delay, and immediately sent someone to compare it with the DNA database, and the results came out in a short while.

It's exactly the same.

Nanfeng was also shocked. He didn't expect this result. He thought that the corpse could not belong to Sang Jiuqing, but the result was consistent. How can this be explained?

Everyone didn't expect this to happen, holding the report card and almost crying, it's really Miss Sang, it's over now.

After Nanfeng's surprise dissipated, there was an unpredictable smile on his face. If it weren't for the result of the comparison, he really couldn't believe that the woman was Sang Jiuqing. After all, the corpse was suspected of being intentionally damaged.

"Now that the result is out, we have nothing to do. The boss will always accept the reality."

Nan Feng said calmly, packed the results of the comparison in a bag, looked at the corpse lying on the bed not far away, and a trace of inexplicable flashed in his eyes.

He was so calm, but the others were almost scared out of their wits. They are all people who usually follow the boss, so they naturally know how much the boss cares about Ms. Sang. Now that she is dead, he must go crazy .

Nanfeng took the materials and went all the way to the hospital. When he saw the decadent man on the hospital bed, he paused and put the materials on the bed table.

"The DNA comparison results have come out."

Nanfeng didn't intend to tell him directly what the result was.

Bo Luocheng's face turned pale, his fingers trembled, and the cigarette ash fell on the bed sheet like that.He could barely hold the cigarette between his fingers.

His brows and eyes drooped, and he extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray. He wanted to ask something, but his throat was suddenly blocked by something, so he could only squeeze his lips tightly, and touched the information.

The panic in his heart was like a cracked ice surface, getting wider and bigger, until he saw that the words completely matched those words, he felt as if his soul was severely grabbed by something, and he couldn't move.

That soaked and whitish corpse is Sang Jiuqing?Is it that flamboyant woman?
He doesn't believe it, but now that the facts are here, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't believe it.Boluo City suddenly became at a loss, that feeling of suddenly losing the desire to live.

Nanfeng looked at the other person's pale face, his pupils shrank, and the result of the comparison was just like this. He did not make any fakes to make the boss forget about that woman. According to the current evidence, that person is undoubtedly Sang Jiuqing.

Although there are still doubts in it, there is no way to find out the doubts. It's just that they simply don't want to believe that the woman just died like this.

Bo Luocheng suddenly became very calm, packed the materials intact, and put them back on the bedside cabinet, looking out the window with a pair of eyes lightly, and his voice was light.

"Nanfeng, do you think she is really dead?"

This kind of voice made Nan Feng's heart flutter, as if a terminally ill person repeatedly asked the doctor whether he was completely hopeless.

So what should he say?
If Sang Jiuqing really died, the boss would probably become a walking dead. That would be too far from his expectations, and he didn't want this result.

"Boss, I don't think a person like Ms. Sang would die so easily. It's still in this way. Maybe something went wrong, but we didn't find it."

Nanfeng didn't dare to gamble, didn't dare to block Sang Jiuqing's position in the boss's heart, if he had just answered according to the thoughts in his heart, this person would probably collapse immediately.

A gleam of light flashed in Boluo City's eyes, instantly dispelling the gathered haze, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his face turned bloody.

"You are right. She is Sang Jiuqing. How could she die so easily? The scourge has been around for thousands of years. Keep looking. I can feel that she is still alive and waiting for me to save her."

"it is good."

Nanfeng nodded, took the documents aside, turned around with a complicated face, and deep eyes, Sang Jiuqing had too much influence on the boss.

After the south wind left, Boluo City's eyes were still fixed on the window, looking at the sunlight outside, his eyes were empty, and he leaned on the pillow a little decadently.

With a fishy sweetness in his throat, he took the tissue beside him and wiped his mouth lightly. The scarlet color on it was just like his current mood.

In a place like the imperial capital, it is impossible for him to find someone, unless the other party is extremely good at disguising, and the report, why the DNA matches, anyway, he does not believe that the woman Sang Jiuqing is dead.

No one knows better than Mu Jue why the DNA comparison results are the same.

He was sitting on the sofa, still holding the Alaskan dog in his hand, but the dog looked listless, as if it had given up resistance, and let Mu Jue play with its... little penis.

Evil or not?How could it have such an unreliable master.

At this time, Yi Lian had already come back from the outside. She was wearing a black leather jacket, which looked extraordinarily sexy. Her straight lines perfectly outlined her figure, slender legs, and angelic face. Such a woman is very important to a man. , also has a fatal attraction.

It's just that this kind of man doesn't include Mu Jue. Perhaps in his eyes, this woman is not as interesting as the dog in his hand.

The corner of Yi Lian's mouth twitched, and she sat on the sofa coquettishly, wanting to hug and play with the dog in Mu Jue's hand, but the Alaska suddenly went crazy and looked at her with vicious eyes.

"Be careful, my little dog hates the smell of women."

Puppy, this Alaska is the strongest dog she has ever seen. I am afraid that just standing there will scare the little girl to tears.

She just saw that Mu Jue was valued by the king, and she wanted to get close to him. She didn't expect this dog to be so shameless, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, but she looked at Mu Jue with an extremely friendly expression.

"It's very cute, what do you usually feed it? It grows so big."

Yi Lian's words were just a random question, because since Mu Jue came to the organization, she didn't seem to have had a good conversation with him. Now it seems that she should communicate more.

The corner of Mu Jue's mouth curled up. This puppy eats something special.

"What it usually eats are those women who want to come up to get close to each other."

Mu Jue's voice seemed to be a smile but not a smile, with a trace of deliberation, which made Yi Lian's face crack into a trace of embarrassment, and her fists clenched tightly. I have heard that this person is not easy to get close to. Except for the king, he hardly gives face to anyone. It all depends on preference, but I didn't expect the other party to be so shameless.

"It's really unique."

Mu Jue's ability is there, and the organization deserves the top spot. Except for king, his ability is above everyone else, so Yilian didn't dare to offend easily, so she could only answer in such an embarrassing way. Scolded half to death.

The corner of Mu Jue's mouth was a little sarcasm, and he stroked the dog's head repeatedly with his hand. Alaska finally calmed down, and narrowed his eyes obediently, which was completely opposite to the fierce look just now.

Yilian held back the dissatisfaction in her heart, looked at the dog with a hint of malice, and sooner or later she stewed it.

"I advise you not to think about it. If something goes wrong with my dog, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Yi Lian was thinking about how to attack the dog, when she heard Mu Jue's words suddenly, she was startled, and when she looked up, she saw the dark eyes of the other party, a trace of panic pierced through the barriers, and shot fiercely at the dog. deep in her heart.

Everyone in the organization said not to provoke Mu Jue. He doesn't play cards according to common sense. He can kill whoever he wants. Get rid of you, and find the king to make amends.

How many people would dare to provoke such a person.

Yi Lian stopped talking, she understood at the moment just now that this person is different from Su Han, she and Su Han have been by King's side for a few years, the two sides will naturally tolerate each other, even cover up, besides how much Su Han has He likes her very much, which makes her calm when he finds out that she has done bad things.

She knew that he would definitely protect her, after all, that woman Sang Jiuqing was nothing.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard footsteps coming from the stairs, very slow and difficult.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Sang Jiuqing's annoying vixen's face, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Mu Jue.

Sang Jiuqing didn't expect these two people to be in the living room. The house here was different from the Mu Jue's villa she had been to before, so she still didn't know the identity of the masked man.

But the following two people, she is clear, one used to kill her in the film crew, and the other stabbed needles into her fingers, neither of them is a good thing.

In this case, why should she lick her face to find it boring, that woman, if given the chance, she will get back everything she did to her.

A smile flashed in Sang Jiuqing's eyes, she suffered such a big loss this time, how could she forget it, as long as there is a chance, just wait...

Naturally, Mu Jue also saw Sang Jiuqing, and felt the darkness in the other's eyes. He hooked the corner of his mouth, hugged the big dog, and rubbed it vigorously before speaking.

"Sang Jiuqing, how have you been these two days? Do you know that people outside are crazy looking for you."

Sang Jiuqing didn't speak, because her whole body was weak, and she didn't bother to focus on arguing with others. She moved her steps, finally went down the stairs, and went to the kitchen with a flick of her foot. After a while, she brought out a glass of cold water.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't talk to the two people on the sofa. She just sat down with water and saw Alaska beside her, which made her feel a little better.

He stretched out his hand to touch the dog's head, opened its mouth desperately, and raised his eyebrows when he saw those sharp white teeth.

After putting the water aside, he opened the dog's mouth with both hands, looked at it repeatedly, and touched the dog's head after reading it, which was regarded as comfort.

Mu Jue froze on the spot for a long time. You must know that this dog, just like him, especially hates women. He didn't expect that he would be so obedient to this person.

Strange, is this dog fucking normal?Of course Mu Jue knew it was a male dog, the corner of his mouth twitched when he thought of something.

Could it be that a dog still depends on its appearance? This is indeed the era of fucking looking at appearances.