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Yang Wenlong had never seen such a serious Li Moting, even if it was an investigation, he had no personal feelings, but now, exuding anger all over his body, like a life-seeking Shura, walked towards the interrogation room.

The two men and two women were divided into four rooms, both with fear on their faces, walking up and down the room like headless flies.

Li Moting entered one of the women's rooms, her face flustered, her body trembling slightly, and she looked very uneasy.

Seeing Li Moting coming in, she was first stunned by Li Moting's handsomeness, then took a step back, and shouted at him with imperceptible panic: "I want to see my lawyer, I want to see my lawyer." ”

"Lawyer? There are no lawyers, only the police, and you have to call the police in and tell them what the hell you did? Li Moting's eyes were cold, and he sat down in front of a small table, his long legs were deep, and he leaned back lazily, "I'll only ask you a few questions, and I can let you go back after I finish asking." ”

"Really?" Li Moting's skills were still vivid in front of the girl, so she didn't dare to be careless.

Li Moting silently hooked the corners of his mouth, his face was clearly outlined, and the lines of his facial features had the power of demagogy: "You can choose not to say it." ”

The woman gritted her teeth: "I said, I said." ”

Two minutes later, Li Moting left room No. 1 and went to room No. 2, where another woman was locked up, who looked calmer than the one just now, but it was also difficult to hide the melancholy in his eyes, Li Moting was straightforward: "Your friend has already said everything, and now that he is going back, are you ready to confess or not?" ”

"Did she say that?" The woman's face turned slightly pale.

"Yes, I've gone back."

Two minutes later, Li Moting left the room again, and went to room No. 3, the two men were very miserable, their hands and feet were broken by Li Moting, and no one treated them at the moment, so they lay on the ground and wailed, Li Moting stood in front of him like a god: "I will let you go back after saying that." ”

It didn't take long for the lawyer to really come to nAd1 (

These four men and women have good family backgrounds, the typical rich second generation in the legend, Li Moting let them go, but for the broken hands and feet, the four of them insisted on fighting by themselves.

Yang Wenlong was not curious about what Li Moting said to them in the detention room, he was curious about what these four people did to provoke Li Moting and make him so angry.

It's just that he asked, and Li Moting didn't say anything, and left the police station.

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When Su Manyun received the call, the whole person seemed a little absent-minded, impetuous, and walked fast on the path.

Soon, however, a dark shadow blocked her way.

She was a little annoyed, and walked to the side, the black shadow followed her, and moved to the side, back and forth several times, she looked up angrily: "You are endless-" But when she caught a glimpse of Li Moting's handsome and cold face, she subconsciously took two steps back, her back against the thick trunk behind her, and her delicate face turned pale.

Li Moting approached her step by step, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you don't need me to say anything, you already understand in your heart." ”

The matter has come to this point, even if Su Manyun denies it, it is useless.

"What do you want?" But Su Manyun's pride did not allow her to bow her head, her beautiful nails dug deep into the surface of the thick trunk, so that the pain would not make her soften her momentum in Li Moting.

Li Moting never threatens people easily, but when he speaks with a stiff face, the cold momentum that emanates from the inside out is so chilling that people can't ignore it: "It's not good, I just advise you, do it yourself, you will always meet ghosts when you walk too much at night, and besides, she doesn't look down on Xu Jingcheng, if you like it, keep it for yourself, and next time, I will treat others in the way of others." ”

Su Manyun's beautiful Danfeng eyes suddenly widened, looking at his trimmed sideburns: "You...... What is the relationship between you and Lin Baiqiannn("

"Take care of yourself."

Li Moting walked away, Su Manyun's back against the trunk was already soaked with cold sweat, and the cool breeze blew, and she shivered.

The relationship between Lin Baiqian and Li Moting is not so simple.

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In the face of Maomao's inquiries, Lin Baiqian could keep silent, but the wounds left in her heart continued to gnaw at her heart at night.

Lin Baiqian finally fell asleep before he had a nightmare.

In the dream, she was taken to the dark oozing, the man's hand was disgusting on her, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound at all, she wanted to resist, but her hands and feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't even lift a finger.

She couldn't do anything, and no one came to save her, she could only feel in deep despair that she was ****, penetrated, and robbed of her purity.

"Ahh

Only then did I realize that everything was just a dream.

The bedroom was very quiet, they all slept, no one noticed her abnormality, but the pajamas on her body were soaked with cold sweat, and even her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and when she picked up her phone, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning.

Knowing that Maomao and they were all there, but in the dark, she still felt hopeless and lonely, and the terrible feeling in the dream followed her like a shadow, she got out of bed and changed her pajamas, and lay back on the bed again, but she couldn't sleep at all.

The tooth marks on her arm began to ache faintly at night, and she was really angry and resentful at that time, which is why she would do such a self-harming thing.

If it weren't for Li Moting, I'm afraid things would really be as she felt in her dreamnAd3(

She suddenly wanted to see him soon, to seek the security he gave her. As long as he was around, she felt safe.

But he said that she didn't have to go in the morning, so what about him, will he still come?

Lin Bai's mind was full of Li Moting, full of cranky thoughts, and it was not until four o'clock later that he finally felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, get up, it's seven twenty, hurry up." Mao Mao's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Baiqian's ears.

She opened her slightly puffy eyes, looked at the bright sky outside, bit her lip fiercely, and Maomao looked at her in surprise: "What's going on today, you got up so late." ”

Lin Baiqian didn't have time to explain, so he quickly got out of bed and washed, ready to buy two buns to eat on the way, but he and Maomao rushed down the bedroom building, and saw a tall and thin figure standing by the building.

Wearing a Korean version of a slim suit with black slim trousers, he was bathed in the morning light, as if his whole body was plated with a layer of golden light, eye-catching and dazzling.

Lin Baiqian was stunned, but quickly withdrew his gaze and walked away, and at this time, he strode forward, blocking her way, and looked at her with heavy eyes: "Lin Baiqian, let's talk." ”PrintChapterError(