Xiao Xuezheng stood up with his forehead in his hands, the man's clean and straight white shirt was slightly soaked with sweat from the high fever.

The man took the suit jacket in the crook of his arm with his big hand, and walked out quickly with his slender and straight body.

In the dozens of seconds when the elevator descended, Ji Lin explained the general situation, and the man listened silently, only to see that his already gloomy facial features were brushed with ink layer by layer, and the carbon was extremely black!

Treat him as a male publicist and endure it.

What is it now? Treat him like a dead man?!

Why did you marry such a second goods......

Give him a little trouble all day long! Spend 200 million to marry an idiot who made a special trip to kill him......

The thought of being lying in the morgue like a dead person by someone right now is so unlucky! The man with a pale face and a tense body was so angry that he could barely stand on his feet.

Ji Lin Khan stretched out his hand to help: "Mr. Xiao ......"

"Soul calling? It's not dead! ”

“……”

Entrance to the police station.

An extremely tall figure of a man got out of the Bentley, in a suit and leather shoes, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the cold was pressing.

Ji Lin and Zuo Hao followed and got out of the car, and the group walked briskly inside.

At the door of the office hall, the man had long legs, and he did not forget to explain with a dark face: "Wait a while, if I suddenly have a cerebral hemorrhage, call 120 in time."

Ji Lin Zuohao: Mrs. is mighty! ~

After entering, Xiao Xuezheng only said two words.

"It's my wife who was detained, and this is a marriage certificate."

"This is my wife's lawyer, please negotiate with him. Now, my wife, where is it? ”

The serious crime team immediately came over and led this noble man surnamed Xiao from City A to the forensic identification building.

At the door of the temporary morgue on the second floor, the man pushed the door open with a frown, and heard a thin cry.

Shi Run stood trembling, with a policeman standing on one side and a deceased man covered in a white cloth on the other.

Before he said a word, he shed tears, thinking that he was not related to him, and he would not be in love so far, it seems that he still cares about the old man.

Wiping away his tears, he said in a small voice, "Uncle Toupai!" Woowoo...... I really didn't expect you to die like this. ”

Man at the door: "......"

"More than 20 days ago, you were still a big living person, and you kicked me out of the class with 258,000 yuan, and you were idle all day long. I know that I was bullied and abused when it hurts, why are you lying here now? Who killed you with all your conscience? Is there a bald old man who wants to forcibly trade, and you would rather die than obey? ”

The man at the door who was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage: "......"

(Tens of thousands of words of deep mourning omitted here...... Anyway, I still can't accept that you're dead. Okay, that's all for saying goodbye, you won't be alone over there, and I'll always think of your dignity. That, I want to say it at the end...... That's it, Uncle Toupai, let's make a deal? You see that you are no longer there, so I don't need to ...... the 48,650 dollars I owe you?"

Man with cerebral hemorrhage at the door: "......"

Winding, winding, finally getting to the point! I want to be in debt, and I can't get over it on my conscience to bully a dead person, so I have to come to discuss it, you little calf?!

The girl lowered her little head and was still roundabout: "The main thing is that I am so poor." Uncle Toupai, why don't you burn 50,000 dead coins for you, so that you will be a tyrant in the underworld, and you will no longer have to sell your body because of lack of money! ”

"I don't have a woman in the underworld to make love, so I'll burn you to me?"

In the quiet space of Nuoda, a deep male voice suddenly sounded, laughing coldly, and extremely cold-

[Special thanks to sandycs 50 flowers, as well as other girls' purse flowers~]