Chinese Jing Mohao lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms whose shoulders were sobbing from time to time, and slowly blurted out his words, "Luoxi, save people?" ”

The corners of Luo Xi's sobbing mouth were stunned, and he raised his head in his arms, choked and spoke, "Help." Please search (#...... See the most! The fastest update"

"Even if he's not Luo Qi, he has to save it?" Jing Mohao's words were meaningful.

"Save."

Her answer to every word "save" was extremely firm.

Because she was sure that the person in front of her was Luo Qi.

Jing Mohao didn't ask again, and raised his hand to signal to the director, "This person is not the mastermind, I will take the person away in a while, and you will continue to investigate again, for no time until it is found." ”

Even if they didn't close the case, he already knew who that person was.

"Okay, less ink." The director immediately arranged for someone to do so.

He didn't dare to offend Jing Mohao, and his entire police station was only qualified to cooperate with the dark base to behave in front of the media.

Luo Xi turned his head and saw that Luo Qi was untied by a group of people, still sitting on the chair, not even moving between his fingers.

It must have hurt to be flogged like this.

Before he was fully developed, they tortured him, did you know that he was still a minor...

Luo Xi felt that her heart was dripping blood, this was her younger brother who was connected to her blood...

Luo Xi didn't care whether Jing Mohao stopped him, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to run towards Luo Qi.

"Luoxi!" Jing Mohao stepped forward and stopped her sideways and pulled her back to the same place, "If you run around for me again, your dog's legs will be discounted." ”

She knew that this person was no longer the ignorant brother in her world.

This man is just a trap.

"I'll go and see him."

"No way!"

"Jing Mohao!"

"It's useless to call your husband!"

“……”

Who said they were going to call him husband?

She called him husband when she had a sick brain...

Jing Mohao gave the police a look, "Send people to the underground parking lot of Moyao Tianxia headquarters, and I will send someone to answer them." ”

"Jing Mohao," Luo Xi looked at him vigilantly and slightly surprised, "You still want to interrogate him?" ”

"Luoxi, I told you a long time ago that many things, what you see is not true."

Luo Xi looked at him steadily, his eyes still flushed.

Then his gaze turned to Luo Qi, who had his hands cut off by two policemen, and walked to the front, only to see that he had been staring at him.

This clear little face faintly reflects his own appearance.

Luo Qi approached step by step, and his eyes became clearer and clearer as he looked at Luo Xi.

Luo Xi couldn't help but call him again, "Xiao Qi..."

"Sister."

Luo Xi was stunned.

What did she hear?

She heard him call her sister...

His voice was so short that it was like a momentary hallucination of hers.

But she could clearly see the moment when the separation between his upper and lower lips merged again.

There can't be a mistake, he confirmed that she...

Luo Xi smiled on his tear-stained face, and his eyes were fixed on his still windless and waveless face from his heart, and he couldn't speak excitedly.

She just shook her arm tied around her waist excitedly, "Jing Mohao, did you hear me?" He recognized me, and he called me. ”

Jing Mohao stared at Luo Qi with heavy eyes, and still said in a cold voice, "Take it away." ”

"No way!" Luo Xi grabbed Luo Qi's arm that was restrained and refused to let him go.

The two police officers could see that Luo Xi and Jing Mohao had a great relationship, and they didn't know what to do for a while, so they had to stop and wait for Jing Mohao to speak again.

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