Fu Chi's movements paused, and the black-clothed bodyguard at the door blocked the door stubbornly, with no intention of making way for him at all.

One of the cases.

It's already clear.

The curvature of his thin lips is cool.

"Grandpa, from beginning to end today, you are deliberately keeping me?"

Fu Chi slowly turned his head and looked at the old man facing the coffin at the top, his face that had been baptized by the years was unwavering.

An invisible majesty spreads.

After all, he is also a figure who has been in the limelight for many years.

Nowadays, it's not hard to guess.

There must be something wrong with Jiang Ruan's side, since he entered the Fu family, these people have been like a mirror in their hearts, delaying time, leaving him here, leaving a gap, so that they can do something to Jiang Ruan.

Fu Tingyun didn't speak.

On the contrary, Ke Jing stood up and walked in front of Fu Chi with an extremely cold expression.

"Sure enough, you really know everything." Her voice trembled, as if she was angry, but also seemed calm.

Fu Chi looked at Ke Jing with gloomy eyes, under that layer of Sven elegance, there was an extremely cruel soul, slaughtering gods and killing demons, but only one person was saved.

"You moved her?"

The four words slowly, with a strong smell of blood, seemed to have a scalpel against her throat.

Ke Jing stared at him with red eyes, "Killing people will pay for their lives, isn't it?" ”

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and handed it to Fu Chi, smiling fiercely: "I'm afraid you didn't expect that there is still a miniature surveillance in the little woman's room, Jiang Ruan, she is dead." ”

She also discovered this surveillance by accident.

It just so happened that Jiang Ruan's traces were recorded in the memory card, and the evidence was conclusive.

Fu Chi lowered his eyes and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which was a piece of news that had just been released.

[Miss Fu was killed, and the murderer was arrested. 】

Below is a picture, a photo with a mosaic, I can't see the face clearly, but the figure is ......

It's Jiang Nguyen.

The man's aura around him lost his temperature, and he was ravaged by the killing suppressed by Sven, he didn't speak, turned around and walked out, and was stopped again.

"Fuck off."

Two cold words overflowed his throat.

It seems that if someone insists on intercepting it, he will kill people.

Fu Tingyun finally looked back at him and seemed to sigh.

"So, you're going to risk your reputation to protect this demon?"

The slender figure in front of him was covered in shadows, spreading the overwhelming darkness.

"The demons of the world."

"It's my god."

What is good and what is evil, irrelevant people always stand on the moral high ground to divide, how selfish and ridiculous.

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Under the cold winter, the world is gray and white, and there is no vitality.

Jiang Ruan sat in the back seat.

Squinting at the backward scenery outside the window, the more you walk, the more sparse pedestrians become.

Passed through the bustling area and walked to a sparsely populated area.

Eventually, it stopped.

The expression on her face did not change at all, and she seemed to have a clear idea of this result.

"Ms. Jiang Ruan, get out of the car."

The man with the western face glanced back at her, and his tone was very restrained from beginning to end, facing a demon who kills people and dismemberes corpses, he can deal with it calmly, as if he is just facing an ordinary person.

This man is not an ordinary person.

Jiang Ruan glanced sideways and glanced at the buildings outside.

Jail.

She squinted, her cherry red lips tugged without a trace, and she didn't say anything, she calmly opened the door and got out of the car, the shackles on her hands slammed, making a clanging sound.

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