In the interrogation room, the atmosphere was very serious.

Two policemen, a man and a woman, sat opposite Qiao Weiwei.

"There was news from the hospital that Joe Jasmine had died. She's your sister, don't you think you're a little too ruthless? The policewoman looked at Qiao Weiwei and said coldly.

"I was just defending myself, I was sleeping well, but she came with a gun and wanted to kill me, she was already about to pull the trigger, if I didn't do it, then it would be me who died." No matter how she pretended to be calm, the handcuffed hands on her legs were tightly clenched, but she betrayed her.

Really calmed down, thought about the scene just now, and remembered what she had done, she was a little afraid.

Before, the child died because of Joe Jasmine, and she really wanted to kill her directly.

However, when she did this, she regretted it a little.

"You are sisters, why did she come to kill you? Or did you do something to her before? The policewoman looked at Qiao Weiwei's pale face and asked.

The male policeman on the side carefully used his laptop to record Qiao Weiwei's confession.

The sound of fingers fluttering on the keyboard swirls and echoes in a small, dull space.

"I also want to know what she wants to kill me for......" Qiao Weiwei sneered weakly.

The grievances of the previous generation, as well as the entanglements between them, doomed her and Qiao Jasmine to never be close sisters.

......The door to the interrogation room slowly opened.

"Master Bo, Ou Shao, this is it......" The police chief was the first to enter the door, and nodded to the cold and Ou Xiangbei with an indifferent face outside the door.

"Chief......" When the two policemen saw the chief, they immediately stood up respectfully and saluted.

The director ignored them, and still looked at Liang Bo and Ou Xiangbei with that flattering gaze.

Liang Bo glanced at the director coldly, and walked to Qiao Weiwei's side with Ou Xiangbei one after the other.

On the other side, the female policeman looked at Liang Bo like a nymphomaniac, and her eyes were full of light.

Liang Bo saw the nervousness in her heart, bent down directly, picked her up horizontally, automatically ignored everything, and walked out directly, saying as she walked: "Woman, let's go back." ”

"Bo Ye...... Bo Ye ...... There are reporters outside now, if I leave now, how can I explain to the public, Bo Ye ......" The director stretched out his hand, wiped the fine sweat on his body, and quickly followed behind Liang Bo, saying like a pug.

"It's your business, it's none of my business, my woman, you can't stay in this kind of place......"

Qiao Weiwei looked up, looked at his close face, and listened to his domineering words, but her heart was warm.

Seeing this, Ou Xiangbei threw a wink at the female policeman opposite, and followed quickly......

"Master Bo, why don't you go through the back door...... Master Bo, please come with me. The Director hurried forward to lead the way.

Liang Bo didn't refuse, turned his head, and said to Ou Xiangbei beside him: "Drive the car to the back door......"

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The black-out Land Rover drove away from the police station in a low-key manner and into the Milky Way's glittering traffic.

In the back seat of the car, Qiao Weiwei leaned on her cool shoulder expressionlessly, such a distance made her heart no longer as flustered as it was just now.

The silver-white handcuffs shimmered with a blinding cold light in the alternating light and dark carriage.

"Another Jo Jasmine died in my hands, now I will definitely go to hell if I die, am I a little too ruthless." Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, closed her eyes, and made a fake sleep, in her heart, there were mixed feelings.

Liang Bo stretched out his hand, stroked her soft and fragrant hair, turned his face and chin against her eyebrows, looked at the fleeting prosperity outside the window, and said: "No, she deserves to die." You have to be ruthless, be good, don't think so much, whether you go to hell or go to heaven, I will accompany you. ”

Hearing Liang Bo's affectionate words, Ou Xiangbei, who was driving quietly, glanced at the back seat of the car through the inner mirror, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

After Mu Fan, his best brother Liang Bo in his life was able to find someone who could open his heart again, and he was very happy for him.

"......" Qiao Weiwei didn't speak, leaning against her body, breathing calmly.

She's so tired, there's been so much going on with her lately.

The Land Rover slowly pulled up under the apartment building.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei was sleeping deeply, with an indissoluble exhaustion on her face.

Ou Xiangbei was the first to get out of the car and opened the door for Liangbo.

The cold wind poured into the car, making Qiao Weiwei shiver gently in her sleep.

Ou Xiangbei bent down, carefully carried Qiao Weiwei out of the car, and after Liang Bo got out of the car, the two walked side by side to the brightly lit building.

"To the north, public opinion still wants you to ......"

"If you don't say it, I know the way, okay...... Wait for Weiwei to put down and I'll go about my business, don't thank me too much, when I get married, you can just take a big red envelope, I like money. In the elevator, Ou Xiangbei looked at the constantly beating floor numbers and said jokingly.

“……”

Liang Bo stopped talking.

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After Ou left north, the bedroom was calm again.

Liang Bo stood silently beside the bed, looking at Qiao Weiwei who was sleeping, as if a piece of her heart had been ripped off by a knife.

When his gaze moved to the glittering handcuffs in her hand, he reached out, pinched his frowning brow, walked briskly to the dresser, opened the drawer, took out a thin black hairpin, looked at it, and then walked to the bed again.

He sat down quickly beside her, the large floppy bed sinking deep into it because of his sitting.

He bent down, and the thin hairpin in his hand was deeply inserted into the keyhole of the handcuffs, and with a small cracking sound of "......popping", the handcuffs immediately opened slowly.

He reached out and threw the handcuffs against the floor in disgust.

"Uh-huh......" When the handcuffs landed, Qiao Weiwei slowly opened her eyes, she looked at the face of Allure that was magnified several times above her head, smiled slightly, and then sat up instead.

"Did I wake you up?" He reached out and scratched her nose and said.

Qiao Weiwei didn't speak, her hands silently hooked his neck, her body rubbed against him, and her cold and soft lips pressed against his lips......

tongue, directly pried open his teeth, and drove straight into the ......