Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Luo Qing and Miss, now suspect that you are involved in an intentional murder case, please come with our police."

"Killing someone deliberately?" She seemed amused, so she snorted, "Who did I kill?"

Still not changing the face like this.

The team shook their handcuffs, raised their chin, and pointed to the photo hanging in the mourning hall: "You killed your father, Luo Changde." The voice rang loudly.

There was an uproar for a while.

Luo Qinghe smiled under everyone's attention, "Are you talking about laughing, Team Cheng?"

Without laughing, he was very serious and didn't circumspect, and directly ordered: "Take people away!"

People from the police station stepped forward, Luo Qing and immediately backed away, no longer feeling calm, and panicked a little: "You said I killed someone, is there evidence?"

As soon as Team Cheng was about to make a sound, someone suddenly yelled at the door: "Ghost!"

Who else could it be-the messenger of the world who is most afraid of ghosts, Ming Yanghua. When he shouted, everyone's eyes chased after him, and then, everyone was dumbfounded.

The person in the photo is alive!

Luo Qinghe was also stunned. For a long time, he opened his mouth nerdly and called out: "Dad..."

Luo Changde, who should have been lying in the coffin, was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, looking at Luo Qinghe, his eyes were fierce and aggressive: "I'm not dead, are you disappointed?" He stood up from the wheelchair, bony and pointed. Luo Qinghe said loudly, "It's her who hired someone to drive me into a car."

Someone gave an incredible exclamation.

Luo Qinghe was also ‘unbelievable’: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

How could she be alive? She clearly saw the car crashing into the Zhangjiang River with her own eyes. How could there be a chance of surviving because of the turbulent river? Which link went wrong...

"Arrests!"

Cheng team gave an order, Zhang Wen and Xiao Zhong immediately went over to get people.

Luo Qinghe shook off Zhang Wen who was holding her hand, his expressions were already angrily: "It's all his own words, and there is no proof, can this be considered evidence?"

Indeed, the evidence is insufficient.

However, since their criminal investigation team is here, they cannot go home empty-handed: "The evidence can be checked again, but Miss Luo, now you are the only suspect, and you must cooperate with our police investigation." Don't talk to her, Team Cheng didn't have much patience, "take it away."

Luo Qing and subconsciously hid the envelope bag in his back.

Zhang Wen went straight to arrest people, opened handcuffs, and handcuffed people.

At this time, Jiang Zhi said: "Team Cheng, do you want to check what the suspect is holding?" He didn't care about it, so he slowly threw a sentence, "Maybe, what kind of evidence is it? ."

Team Cheng noticed that Luo Qinghe had an envelope in his hand.

She panicked, took out the tape from the envelope bag and reached out to pull the coil inside.

Team Cheng shouted: "Zhang Wen."

Zhang Wen immediately grabbed Luo Qinghe's hand and twisted it back.

clatter--

The tape fell to the ground.

Luo Qinghe looked completely overcast, twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "Heh." She turned her head and looked at Jiang Zhi, with fire in her eyes, "You cheated me?"

No wonder she gave her things so grandly, it turned out to be a trap.

Jiang Zhi didn't deny it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a happy smile returned. He said, "You have committed sins and you cannot live."

After exhausting their efforts, they were still planted in his hands. Luo Qing and Xiao Xiao pulled off their heads and threw them on the ground: "Jiang Zhi, we are not finished."

Jiang Zhi manipulated the memory card in his hand and ignored her.

Luo Qing and the criminal investigation team were taken away, and the guests who came to attend the funeral also dispersed one after another. When they left, they were all talking in groups.

The father who should have died lived, and went to the funeral to identify his daughter as the murderer. Even if this happened to an ordinary person, it would be a story, let alone a wealthy family.

"Brother," Luo Changfang seemed to be shocked, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "what's the matter?"

Luo Changde has only half his life left and looks like a withered. He sits back in the wheelchair, looks up at his hands and feet, with high cheekbones and sunken eye sockets: "I came back alive, are you also disappointed?"

Luo Changfang reprimanded softly: "What are you talking about! I am too happy to see you alive." She said that her eyes were red again, and the makeup on her face was spent because she was crying for fun.

Luo Changde didn’t know the virtues of the Luo family. He didn’t eat this one at all. He said with a cold face: “You are a married daughter, so don’t interfere with the Luo family’s shares.”

As soon as he died, his daughter and sister began to calculate the shares in his name.

"Big brother, you misunderstood." Luo Changfang looked earnestly and explained, "The price of Luo's stock price has fallen in the past few days because of your accident. I am afraid that outsiders will be able to take advantage of it.

Luo Changde didn't believe a word, and he didn't bother to listen to her sophistry: "There is nothing to explain, you and I can count."

Luo Changfang was silent, leaning on her husband's shoulder and wiping tears.

It’s a good show that each of the Luo family can perform. However, Ming Yanghua doesn’t care about other people’s family affairs. His focus is on the photo and Luo Changde’s face: “The more you look, the more ghosts you look.”

Luo Changde didn't know what he had gone through. He became skinny and his eyes were protruding. They looked scary.

Ming Saiying gave her silly brother a look: "Look at your promise!"

It just looks like a ghost the more you look!

Ming Yanghua was afraid of ghosts and decided to stay away.

Ming Saiying pushed him: "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" He always felt a little chill in his back, and looked around unconsciously.

Is this the stupid son of the landlord? Ming Saiying didn't want to go with him, and moved two steps aside: "Go back, everyone is alive, you still go to worship?"

Too.

Mingyanghua withdrew with him, thinking that if he walked faster, he could blow up some golden flowers with Hupengouyou.

Ming Saiying answered the phone and called him: "Uncle Hong has an emergency at home. Go and drive the car."

Ming Yanghua was unwilling to put on her sunglasses: "I am not your driver."

Ming Saiying kicked over: "Go!"

Man wife!

Humph!

Ming Yanghua was very reluctant, and walked forward. When she walked to the door, she found a man squatting outside the glass door. The man was dressed in black, squatting like a tuft of black charcoal.

This familiar feeling...

He walked over, behind a glass door, standing on tiptoe, sneaking and looking at him, seeing nothing except the back of his head.

He grabbed the door, widened his eyes and moved forward.

That lump of black charcoal suddenly turned his head--

He was stunned for a moment, and then he let out a sigh of relief at the glass door: "I'm cleaning the glass, and a fly made a **** on the glass."

Zhou Heitan: "..."

After wiping the'fly shit', Ming Yanghua scratched her head and walked by herself, thinking as she walked: She is a girl, a girl wearing a mask, her eyes are pretty good, a bit cold, a bit gloomy, like a ghost.

Ming Saiying: Is this a fool? !

Five minutes later, Ming Yanghua drove the car to the door and honked the horn twice. Ming Saiying heard the sound and was about to get into the car. At this moment, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out from the left with two people sitting in the back. The man who looked at her bag, pulled hard.

Ming Saiying wore high heels and was dragged for two steps. The sunglasses on her face were off. She was still wearing a mask, looking down, her hands were empty.

"Damn!" She kicked ten centimeters of high heels immediately, chasing and running, "Grab the bag, catch the thief!"

Ming Yanghua’s car stopped ten meters away and saw her old sister being robbed, her head rushed down as soon as she got hot, and then...there was no more, he was stuck in the middle of the road like a piece of wood, and the car that grabbed the bag The motorcycle didn't mean to stop at all, and ran straight into it.

I rely on!

He was stunned, and he closed his eyes at the moment of flashing. Suddenly, the back of his neck was grabbed by someone, he leaned back, the motorcycle rubbed his arm and drove away with a squeak, almost at the same time, he opened his eyes.

It's the black charcoal...

Zhou Xufang had no expression: "Hello."

The other party looked like a second fool.

Zhou Xufang was still expressionless, coldly: "Hello."

Er Lengzi blinked, his face mixed with two contradictory expressions of confusion and suddenly open: "Master Hei Wuchang?"

Zhou Xufang: "..."

Oh, she remembered, this is not her "human messenger".

Zhou Xufang let go without squinting his eyes or changing his face: "I am not."

Mingyanghua couldn't stand firm for a while, staggering two steps: "You are."

Master Heiwuchang: "I am not."

Human messenger: "You are."

"I'm not."

"you are."

Zhou Xufang stopped telling him.

He didn't say anything, and reached out to take off her mask. He hadn't touched her yet, and was called out by name, "Mingyanghua."

Who?

How dare to call Mingliuye by name!

Mingyanghua turned her head: Oh, who has God spared.

Jiang Zhi came over and pushed him away. He staggered and almost fell into a shit.

On weekdays, Qinggui's son-in-law, like a bully, said very badly: "Whatever he does." His attitude towards his girlfriend changed a hundred and eighty degrees, "Have you met?"

Zhou Xufang said: "No."

Mingyanghua: "..." Why, isn't Ming Liuye's life and death worth managing?

Zhou Xufang did not delay: "I will catch the thief first."

Jiang Zhi grabbed her: "Awan has already gone." He leaned over and whispered to her, "There is surveillance around here. You can't run too fast. They drive motorcycles, and it won't work for you. "