Mi Li's identity is special, and her son's matter has been in a uproar, and the police have been paying close attention. And she once ran away because she was investigated by the police station, and this time when she came back, the local police had no reason not to target her.

There is surveillance in the hotel, and it will inevitably shine on my face, if I go in and kill Mi Li now, then I will definitely get the stolen goods, and no matter how good the lawyer is, he will not be able to save me, and he will fall into the hands of Fanyin, and then it will only outweigh the losses.

But I'm going to kill her.

Suddenly, the elevator "ding" sounded.

It is a female employee who delivers breakfast.

It was already getting dark outside, and we tossed around like this all night.

After she delivered the meal to Miri, she pushed the food cart out. I stayed here and was easily seen, so I got in the car.

As it turned out, my decision was timely, and as soon as I closed the car door, my phone rang. It turned out to be a traditional sound.

I went out at three in the morning, and it's almost seven now. I don't have any friends here, and my classmates haven't been in touch for a long time, so my whereabouts are very transparent, and I don't even have to tell lies.

I don't want him to know where I've gone, because I don't want to have a confrontation with him, he's going to hit me, and I'm just going to be beaten. I still have a baby in my belly and I don't want to be kicked down the stairs by him again.

Even if he chooses to explain seriously based on coveting my adoptive father's money, I don't want to hear it.

I don't believe it, no matter what he says.

So I didn't answer the call, and after waiting for a while, a text message came: Where are you?

I didn't reply, so he sent another message the next day: Lingling, where are you? I'm worried.

Hehe.

Lose sleep over something?

Worried about me finding out?

Despite all the reasons why I didn't want to answer, I replied: I'm fine. Is Nian Nian okay?

He didn't reply, but dialed.

I still didn't answer, and after several times, he finally gave up on the phone and texted and said: You left them at home by yourself, and you are embarrassed to ask me if she is okay?

My heart twitched, and I began to worry, wondering if this was just a ploy for him to lure me back on the phone.

I felt that if something happened to me, the tone of the traditional sound should not be the way it is now, so I pressed the shutdown button.

Poison was hard to buy, and the only thing I had in my hands was a gun. I sat in the car and waited for a while, found a spare leather glove, wiped the pistol clean, installed the silencer, and when it was ready, put it in my purse and got out of the car.

There is a garbage disposal point near the parking lot, and there is only one surveillance camera. I found a blind spot and waited for a while, and saw the cleaners coming and going, some pushing the cart.

I waited until one of the female cleaners had dropped the order, walked over and knocked her down with the handle of her gun, dragged her into a corner and hidden, changed into her clothes, put on her hat and mask, and pushed the cart back.

All the way to the top floor.

Of course, the cleaner couldn't go directly into her room, I just did it to avoid the camera catching me.

There's a staff lounge and there's no one in it, but I'm in good spirits, and there's uniforms for the staff who have been left here.

I changed into my clothes and walked over to ring the doorbell of the rice grain.

It took me a few times to hear her lazy voice: "Who is it?" ”

"Room service, miss." I said, "I need a food truck." ”

"Didn't you just take it away?" She said, "No need to take it." ”

Damn, it's not even eight o'clock, and it's been collected so quickly.

I was distressed when the door suddenly opened.

Mi Li was still wearing the red dress, crossed her arms, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Fan, no one told you, are your eyes beautiful and special?" ”

I didn't speak, stepped into the room, and now I was completely into the camera corner. I pulled out my pistol and hit her in the stomach.

She was stunned at first, then slowly raised her hands.

I pushed her all the way in and kicked her through the door.

She was quite calm: "Mrs. Fan, you have something to say to me, but it's not good." ”

I didn't speak, I put my gun on the muzzle, and she was silent. See messy sofas, champagne glasses falling on the table, used condoms on the floor. When I entered the bedroom, there were women's underwear scattered on the floor, and there were undried marks on the bed, symbolizing what kind of intense scenes had happened on this bed.

I couldn't hold back a wave of nausea in my throat and pulled the bolt.

The bullet was loaded, and with a shake of my hand, the rice grains would die. But she was still very calm and said, "Mrs. Fan, it was wrong for me to be with your husband before, and my son is gone." I came to Germany this time only because I wanted to see my sister and take her back, so I ......"

I was not at all interested in her explanations, and I didn't want to know why she came to Germany, and whether she was rolling in this bed with my husband, and was held at gunpoint anyway, and what she said was not very true, of course, it was all to please me.

I don't want her to buy time by talking about such long-winded things, I know that I am a soft-hearted person, let her continue, I can't really have that glimmer of hope in Fanyin, or spare her.

From the moment I pulled out my gun, I was prepared that no matter what happened, even if I misunderstood, I would never look back.

So I didn't let her continue.

I pulled the trigger.

Even with the muffler, the pistol made a slight sound, and the recoil shook half of my arm.

The shot hit her in the stomach, where her intestines were, so she wouldn't die right away, but she fell to the ground. The bullet pierced her body, and blood spurted a large wall from her back.

I reloaded the pistol, pointed it at her eyebrows, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Mi, I know I shouldn't have killed you, and the most hateful thing is Fanyin." ”

She clutched her stomach, blood pouring from her fingers. She looked at me with round eyes and said, "I don't have a ...... with him," and her voice was very soft.

If she had been treated in time, there would have been hope of surviving her injuries, so she didn't dare to admit it.

I didn't want to hear her explain: "I can't ask for Fanyin's life now, after all, I have to consider my children's feelings." So I'm so sorry, I can only sacrifice you. In fact, from the moment you start coveting my position, you should know that you have entered a game. You can win or you can lose. ”

Her face was already unusually pale from the rapid blood loss, and she seemed to have given up hope, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "So you are because of this...... This one kills me. ”

"We can't have a banquet to welcome you into our family."

She smiled even more happily: "I really underestimated your courage......" she said, convulsing in pain: "It's a pity you're finished, you've been fooled." ”

I didn't speak.

"Prepare to sit through the prison." She looked at me and smiled.

I didn't say anything and pulled the trigger.

The ghost believes that she is a policeman, and I don't care if she is a policeman.

Then I dropped my pistol and turned around and walked briskly downstairs.

There is no danger along the way.

I went to the underground parking lot, took off my uniform stained with blood and gunsmoke, and threw it at the unconscious corpse. Then I went back to the car and put on my clothes, the parking lot was eerily quiet, I thought about it, turned on my phone, and there were many text messages popping up in it, all of which were complicated sounds, all of them were tantrums, and there were call records.

I didn't want to call him, so I edited a text message and wrote: If I have something, please help me take care of Niannian. I felt that it was unreliable to send it to Fanyin, so after thinking about it, I sent it to Mrs. Han and then to Fanyin's father.

As soon as I drove the car out of the underground garage, I found several police cars waiting nearby.

My car was forced to stop by a police car, and the police got out of the car, knocked on my car window with a gun, and showed my police ID.

I was taken into the police car, and I didn't understand the meaning of Mi Li's words until this moment.

Even if Mi Li called the police when I knocked on the door, the police wouldn't have come so quickly. Since Mi Li opened the door for me, it proves that she didn't think of me killing her.

So, it was Michelle who called the police.

I was taken advantage of by her, but so what?

Sooner or later, you have to be used, and it is better to be used by outsiders than by your own husband.

What's more, Fanyin still wants an inheritance, so he will definitely do his best to get me out. He really can't do it, and my adoptive father will figure it out.

I was taken into the police station and put in an interrogation room, where no one interrogated me at first. I'm just sitting here by myself, and my heart is starting to miss it, but honestly, I don't regret it. It's been a long time since I've been so "happy", and I feel less aggrieved, although what I want to kill is actually Fanyin and myself.

After a long time, two policemen came and began to ask me about the murder of Mi Li.

Of course, I wanted to get away with it, but I still had a fluke mentality, so I didn't say anything. The police bombarded and poured out the letter of the law, but all I could do was remain silent.

The trial lasted for hours, and I didn't sleep all night last night, with a baby in my belly, hungry and tired, and my mind was full of questions from the police. I don't know if they got any evidence, and I'm not going to give anything anyway.

I didn't get anything to eat, and I would be woken up and interrogated whenever I fell asleep. This kind of mental torture is very painful, but seriously, after so many years, this level has nothing to do with Fanyin.

This went on for many days, and on this day, the police came with a man.

It is a member of the lawyer group of the traditional sound.

He asked me about the situation and said, "Don't worry, you can leave here right away because you are pregnant." ”

I asked, "Is my daughter okay?" ”

"Second Miss is very good." He said, "Mr. Fan asked me to tell you not to worry about anything, after all, you did not commit a crime, and you were completely unaware of the events of that day. ”

I nodded, thinking that I had expected it, so I said, "Thank him for me." ”

It's not convenient to tell me anything here, he only said that part of the way the police interrogated me before was legally disputed, and they were already negotiating about it. He told me about some of the laws that were meant to be interrogated by the police. It seems that the police really lack key evidence.

After the lawyer successfully intervened, it was much more comfortable to be interrogated, because the pregnant woman had a privilege.