As soon as Mo Cong's words came out, the faces of several policemen in the corridor changed.

They all thought so, Ni Sheng and Tang Jian died, and Tang Yu was young, so it was self-evident who Ni would fall into. But no one dares to say until there is definitive evidence.

Ni Ziwen's breath stagnated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, held his breath and scolded: "You fart! Bastard! Come here, I'm going to beat you to death!"

There was chaos in the corridor, but this matter was broken by Mo Cong, and everyone thought about it. Kane looked at Ni Ziwen suspiciously, leaned into Mo Cong's ear and said, "Why don't I look like he did it, he doesn't have any brains, can he arrange this?"

Mo Cong glanced at Ni Ziwen and said, "Well, I'll just talk about it casually." ”

Ni Ziwen is the first object of suspicion, maybe he really has a motive to commit the crime, but today's incident is really not what he did.

Kane stuck in his throat and looked at Mo Cong speechlessly.

What kind of people this is!

Ni Ziwen was still jumping, and finally the nurse couldn't stand it, and came over tremblingly and said, "Sir, please be quiet, we are still ...... operation"

In addition, Ni Ziwen was also tired, and sat on the ground weakly, and his stomach hurt even more.

"Did you arrange someone over there, little honey?" said Kane again.

Mo Cong nodded.

Kane sat for a while, the light in the operating room kept on, and he was a little anxious as he waited.

"If Ni Sheng dies...... Kane realized that Ni Ziwen was there, and whispered: "Honey will definitely feel that he owes Ni Sheng, and he won't be at ease in this life." ”

Mo Cong's eyelids moved, ignoring Kane.

Cardiologists are here, there are more and more people in the corridor, the atmosphere is getting more and more tense, everyone is tense, they are afraid to hear that sentence We have done our best......

Ni Ziwen didn't move, he couldn't scold, he sat on the chair in a daze, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking. I don't know what he thought, his eyes were sore, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

At first, there were only silent tears, no sound.

After a while, it turned into a small sob, and after a while, it turned into a loud cry.

Ni Ziwen himself cried there and no one stepped forward, and he didn't know how to comfort him, plus Mo Cong's words before, everyone felt that it was simply evil.

Kane couldn't take it anymore, walked over, handed him the tissue and said, "Don't cry, your brother will be fine." ”

Ni Ziwen ignored him and cried to himself.

Kane thought he was crying too much to hear, so he nudged him and said, "Don't cry!"

Ni Ziwen grabbed a tissue and wiped it indiscriminately, and said, "Get out!"

Kane got hairy, threw the tissue in his face, and left.

This book is from the Book King