He Mijia withdrew her gaze from the window and looked at Bai Mo on her side, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes unconsciously, and she said cautiously: "The things at home are gone, do you want to buy some again!" ”

Bai Mo sneered, what He Mijia was referring to was the drugs she was thinking about, Bai Mo glanced at He Mijia, and now He Mijia no longer has the beautiful and moving appearance she had at the beginning, and she can't be tossed by drugs.

Bai Mo couldn't remember more and more clearly, why he liked the woman in front of him in the first place, but now he only felt bored in his heart.

"He Mijia, my money is not blown by the wind, you are so bad, where can I serve!" Bai Mo said slowly, turned his head away, and didn't bother to glance at He Mijia.

He Mijia's expression changed, and she hurriedly grabbed Bai Mo's wrist, "I did everything you asked me to do, I also wiped the floor at home, and I washed your clothes, you can't help but buy me something!" ”

Bai Mo glanced at her, raised his hand slightly, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he was extremely sarcastic, "Yo, He Mijia, I didn't force you to do those things, but now you are asking me for compensation!" ”

He Mijia's expression changed greatly, and she might not be satisfied when she wanted to get addicted, her eyes were slightly red, and she stared at Bai Mo even more, "Bai Mo, your money belongs to my He family, you ......"

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and clasped He Mijia's chin without sparing any effort, "I deserve all my money, I have been making cattle and horses for your He family for so many years, and with this money, I think it's still less!" He Mijia, you better keep this in mind! ”

"Stop!"

The taxi stopped on the side of the road, Bai Mo withdrew his hand, rubbed his clothes in disgust, and then directly pushed the car door and got out of the car.

He Mijia's expression slammed again, "Bai Mo, you are leaving like this, what should I do?" ”

Worried that the taxi driver was there, He Mijia lowered her voice: "If I... Addiction attacks, nothing to do, what do I do? ”

Bai Mo looked at him sneeringly, "He Mijia, I'll repeat it to you again, my money didn't come from the wind, I want to take drugs?" Go earn your own money! ”

Bai Mo's gaze stayed on He Mijia for a while, chuckled, and just left.

Of course, He Mijia can't compare to the appearance that she has carefully dressed up before, but she still has some appearance and figure, and she is always passable.

He Mijia's face turned dark, and his eyes lit up suddenly as he watched Bai Mo come over again.

But Bai Mo just took out a red bill from his pocket and threw it on her, "Fare!" ”

When the words fell, Bai Mo didn't even look at her, and left quickly.

He Mijia lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on the red banknote, and she unconsciously clenched her hands.

Bai Mo has been more and more perfunctory to her recently, He Mijia is not stupid, seeing the extra kiss marks on Bai Mo's body and other things that belong to women, how can it not be clear that Bai Mo went to find a woman else.

He Mijia lowered her eyes, and she knew a fact very well in her heart, if she continued like this, one day, she would be thrown aside by Bai Mo.

Why! Even though she He Mijia is heinous, Bai Mo's hands are not clean, why is she so miserable, and Bai Mo can live a chic life with her He family's money!

He Mijia's eyes were covered with a thick layer of haze, and she already hated Bai Mo to the core.

It's better for her to strike first......

The driver turned his head to look at her, his gaze lingered on her for a while, "Miss, can't you leave yet?" ”

The lady who came out of the driver's mouth had an ambiguous meaning, this title was given to the courtesans on the Fengyue field!

He Mijia raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Go ahead!" ”

When he arrived at the place, the driver licked the corners of his mouth, and the coveted color in his eyes was almost overflowing, "Your man just left you and left, he shouldn't be coming back now!" ”

He Mijia's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her addiction seemed to come up again, she pursed her lips and said coldly and disgustedly: "Don't be nosy!" ”

Glancing at the 58 yuan shown on the meter, He Mijia handed over the money, the driver reached out to take it, but his hand deliberately touched her handful, He Mijia's body was covered with goosebumps, and she was addicted to it, she just wanted to hide at home, so she endured it.

The driver gave the change to He Mijia, and when she pushed the car door and was about to go down, she couldn't help but say, "I'll give the money, how about sleeping with me?" ”

He Mijia glared at him directly and fiercely, "Get out!" ”

The driver lowered the window, "Two hundred, no, how about three hundred?" Anyway, you're not a virgin, you don't suffer a loss if you sleep and earn three hundred! ”

He Mijia's face turned dark, three hundred, when did she He Mijia be worth such a price in the eyes of others?

It's just that He Mijia's heart is getting hotter and hotter, three hundred yuan is enough for her to take a sip.

In the end, when he was about to go up the stairs, He Mijia stopped, walked towards the driver, and spread his hands with a cold face, "Give me money first!" ”

The driver's eyes lit up, his eyes were greedily sticky to He Mijia, he pushed the car door down, stuffed three red bills into her hands, and then directly took the person into his arms.

Being held in the arms of an old fat man in his forties, He Mijia stiffened, and subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but remembered the three hundred pieces in his hand, and finally raised his hand froze in mid-air and fell back.

Everything was lonely, He Mijia lay on the bed, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

It just so happened that Su Elegy's face shook over the TV, and her movements paused, and she looked at Su Elegy on the TV in a daze.

The host praised her and couldn't wait to use all the flowery rhetoric.

“…… At Levi's design exhibition, Su Elegy's design took away the attention of everyone present with an absolute dark horse attitude, and after the design exhibition, the local news media also commented on Su Elegy's design and gave high praise. This is also the first time that a designer belonging to our country has received such a ...... internationally."

He Mijia hooked the corners of her mouth, if Su Elegy was still alive, her design would be internationally famous, which would be a good thing to add to the cake.

It's just that now that Su Elegy is gone, no matter how high the honor is, she is not qualified to enjoy it, thinking about it this way, Su Elegy is not much better than her.

Su Elegy didn't always want her designs to be internationally recognized, but now she has been recognized, but she never had the opportunity to see it herself!

He Mijia couldn't help laughing, there was a faint hint of madness in her eyes, and she muttered to herself: "It's good to die!" ”

Thinking that Su Elegy was buried in the sea in the end, and there was no corpse, He Mijia's laughter couldn't help but rise again and again.

He Mijia's body twitched violently, turned over and got out of bed without any image, rummaged through the drawer and found the little thing left, and sucked it in a big gulp, and the whole person got a moment of peace and pleasure.

After a long time, reason gradually returned, the corners of He Mijia's mouth were slightly hooked, Bai Mo never avoided her, probably thinking that He Mijia was no threat to her, so He Mijia knew Bai Mo's account password.

If Bai Mo died, wouldn't the money on this card be enjoyed by her alone?

The already excited brain became more and more excited, He Mijia's eyes lit up, and she felt more and more that it was an extremely brilliant idea to let Bai Mo die, and she couldn't even wait to get up, as if she had seen the miserable appearance of Bai Mo's death!

……

Three days later, a murder story appeared in the local newspaper, but it was not so sensational that it occupied a small corner of the newspaper.

Song Xiaojun glanced at the newspaper before knocking on the office door and walking in.

Gu Moxuan glanced at him indifferently, Song Xiaojun's scalp tightened, he quickened his pace and walked over, and put the newspaper on the desk.

"President, He Mijia made a move on Bai Mo, Bai Mo ......" Song Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want to say more, this He Mijia's heart is also ruthless enough, and the plan is meticulous step by step, if it weren't for Song Xiaojun's fear that they would have an accident, he kept letting people follow, maybe He Mijia could really kill someone this time, take the money, and change his face!

Gu Moxuan's gaze fell on the newspaper, and there were not too many ups and downs in his eyes.

The body in the photo was mosaic, and He Mijia was also decapitated from the residence with his head covered.

Gu Moxuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't understand how the ruthless white ink could be planted in He Mijia's hands, but looking at the photo, he understood a little.

In the photo, He Mijia wore clothes a long time ago, He did not fall, and He Mijia was still the eldest lady of the He family, her favorite set of makeup.

It's no wonder that when Bai Mo saw He Mijia with this appearance, he was less vigilant.

Song Xiaojun said: "After He Mijia was arrested, he always insisted that he had no way to control his behavior after taking drugs, so he would kill people by mistake!" She was mentally ill at the time, had no ability to self-identify, and should be innocent of murder! ”

According to Song Xiaojun, He Mijia is really able to bend and stretch! A mentally ill person, who specially spent all the people in his hands to make such a set of clothes, and then specially drunk people, and finally turned on the gas, planned so carefully, saying that he was a mentally ill person, is it too modest.

It's just that He Mijia probably didn't expect Bai Mo to react, and in desperation, He Mijia could only kill him directly.

Gu Moxuan's voice was indifferent, and he said, "She said that she was crazy? ”

Song Xiaojun nodded, "Yes, it should be afraid of being sentenced to death or going to prison, so she will do everything!" ”

Gu Moxuan's gaze moved away from the newspaper and looked at Song Xiaojun.

I don't know why, a chill crept up from Song Xiaojun's heels, making him stiff.

"Since she wants to be a madman, you go and help her and make her a madman for the rest of her life!"

Song Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and he only felt cold in his heart, "...... Okay, I got it! ”

Gu Moxuan looked away, Song Xiaojun's pressure dropped sharply, and he turned around and walked out.

"Take the newspaper away!"

Song Xiaojun paused again, walked back and left with the newspaper!