Mu Qiaoqiao put on gloves and a mask, ignored Xu Qingqing's screams, squatted down and touched Xu Qingqing's stomach with his hands.

Pregnant women's stomachs are always soft and comfortable.

Lin Yan'er's expression beside her was already chaotic, her eyes were sloppy looking at Lu Zesheng's soaked corpse, and she didn't react to Xu Qingqing's scream.

Lifting Xu Qingqing up and hooking the rope that tied her hand, Mu Qiaoqiao's hand slid from her face to her stomach.

Just as he was about to go under the knife, Su Yan's voice came from behind him.

"Sure enough, you did it." He stood behind Mujojo, his eyes full of seriousness.

And so it was discovered?

Mu Qiaoqiao let go of the things in his hand, took off his gloves and mask, and left the secret room casually.

Su Yan didn't speak again, as if waiting for her explanation, telling herself that the angel-like girl wouldn't do these things.

"Su Yan, that's what you see now, you can choose to denounce me, and then let me stay in prison for the rest of my time, or be sentenced to death and die directly. Would you like to? ”

Mu Qiaoqiao's smile was still the same, but there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

Su Yan frowned, still entangled in his heart.

He has never forgotten the beautiful Muqiaoqiao in his memory, but it is definitely not what he is now! What exactly happened to her, in the years that he was away.

"Why are you doing that?" Su Yan asked unacceptably.

Mu Qiaoqiao sat on the sofa, and his tone suddenly became cold, "Su Yan, you can't understand my feelings, you only have two choices now, one is to denounce me, and the other is to choose to forget all after you go out." ”

Su Yan rushed over and pressed her down on the sofa, how did this woman, who he had always wanted but didn't get, treat killing as an ordinary thing?

Mu Qiaoqiao looked at Su Yan's face close at hand, his eyes were very good-looking, a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes, but his eyes were full of confusion at this time.

He was a lawyer and was supposed to send the prisoner to prison, but his mind was now full of the idea of making Mujojo his own woman so that he could convince himself not to send his beloved woman to a dark prison.

He reached out and touched Mujojo's clothes, but they shrank back like an electric shock.

No, she's already a wife, not his, he's a lawyer, he shouldn't be so impulsive, but when I think of everything just now, she won't be what she did, she's so beautiful......

Su Yan kept instilling this idea in his mind, Mu Qiaoqiao looked at it, and suddenly reached out and touched his face.

"Su Yan, you can't do this, if Yan finds out, you can't think about it anymore." She smiled slightly, unaffected.

Su Yan clenched his fists, why did Mu Qiaoqiao belong to someone else, obviously he liked Mu Qiaoqiao earlier!

He thought, as if there was a ball of anger burning in his eyes, and began to tear Mu Qiaoqiao's clothes frantically, when he heard the sound of "tearing-pulling" in the air, and Mu Qiaoqiao's snow-white shoulders were exposed to the air.

Mu Qiaoqiao stretched out a scalpel from his cuffs, and just when he wanted to reach out to him, Ye Yan appeared at the door.

He was wearing a black suit, and there was a hint of indifference on his arrogant face, and when he saw Su Yan and Mu Qiaoqiao being disheveled, the air pressure around his body decreased, and he instantly froze three feet!