V239.Letter from the Late Sunny Month (2)

I'm still beautiful with my makeup on.

At the end of the day, he stroked his slender hair and smiled a little sadly.

She thought of him in the past, that handsome, unruly, and coaxed her with gentle sweet words.

Even if Su Qingge left and Su Yueyue died, his heart never stayed on her.

Even if he touched her a few months ago, he still didn't have a trace of emotion.

She gave him her good years, but in exchange for a sterilized pregnancy, she will never be able to conceive a child in the future.

She was even a little glad that she had started to deceive Su Yueyue a long time ago, causing her terminal illness.

It's all incurable, but it's just a matter of getting the credit done.

Maybe Mo Huo is gone, she can still live well until she is old, but she doesn't want to.

One life pays one life, Su Yueyue who she killed, let her make up for it.

Walked to a clear water river, and sat slowly on the stone at the end of the day.

Opening the box, she pulled out a piece of paper.

She didn't dare to write a letter to Yue Sihuai, if she knew the purpose of her departure this time, I am afraid that she would definitely blame everything on herself, and she would regret it, so let her think that she was still alive forever.

Smiling, she took out her pen and began to write......

......

"The video of the Mo family villa shows that the chairman of the Mo family committed suicide by swallowing a gun at 9 o'clock in the evening, but when the police arrived in the morning, they found that the body was missing, and the specific situation is still under investigation, XXX News will provide you with a detailed report."

Early in the morning, all parts of the country began to broadcast this earth-shattering event, Mo Huo's cause of death is unknown, and he is a good person, and he doesn't know why he committed suicide by swallowing a gun.

Some people say that it is because he was forced by those creditors, some people say that it is because he can't live, and some people say that it is because of his love. Su Yueyue killed him.

For a time, all kinds of causes of death were overwhelming, and the sky was falling.

Su Qingge boiled milk early in the morning and yawned, listening to the report on the TV.

Although there was no big expression on the surface, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

She knew that Mo Huo would commit suicide one day, because Su Yueyue herself was terminally ill, and it was just a matter of time.

But she didn't expect that things would come so quickly that she didn't have any psychological preparation.

As usual, it's impossible for Mo Huo to have money to buy a gun, right?

"The doctor examined and found out that the bullet that killed Chairman Mo was made of alloy material from Ornos... This kind of alloy material is rare in the world, who can't get used to him? Or did he really commit suicide? ”

Ornos?

Su Qingge's action of stirring milk paused, turned around, and she walked towards the TV.

The black and silver-rimmed gun on the TV, who is not Luo Qinghan?

This bastard, when did you go to see Mo Huo yesterday?

Taking advantage of her sleepiness, ran to tell Mo Huo something?

Back in the kitchen, she turned off the fire and walked back to her room like a gust of wind.

Luo Qinghan was still reading documents with black-framed glasses, and half of his body was still under the quilt, with a typical serious expression.

Su Qingge walked over, ripped open his papers, and picked up his chin.

"Uncle Luo, you got up early, huh?"

Luo Qinghan took her hand away with a smile, her blue-black eyes were shining, "Xiao Su'er, what's wrong?" Is the milk ready? ”

Su Qingge squinted at him, "Stinky man, you continue to pretend to me, the TV in the living room is so loud, don't tell me you can't hear it." ”

"Huh-"

"Hehe, you are big, say, where did you go during that time yesterday?" Su Qingge looked at him and was a little angry.

The gun is so obvious, it is estimated that it will not be long before it comes to the door, although it is a very easy thing to solve, but she is always troublesome, this guy is good, not in a hurry at all.

"I'm going to work." Luo Qinghan put his hands on the back of his head, and the whole person fell on the soft pillow, "I went to the company and ordered some things, and then asked someone to buy some vegetables, and I came back after work." ”

Su Qingge pounced on him and grabbed him by the collar, "You still don't tell the truth to your mother!" ”

"What's going on with the gun next to Mo Huo's hand? Don't tell me you ran to kill him, at 9 o'clock in the middle of the night, you should be at home. ”

She really couldn't figure out why there was Luo Qinghan's gun next to Mo Huo, was this Mo Huo's last deliberate framing or something?

"If you think about it, when you wake up early in the morning, your head is not enough?" Luo Qinghan cupped her face and tapped his fingertips on her forehead.

"Huh?" Su Qingge squinted slightly.

Luo Qinghan came back very early, and he was also at home at 9 o'clock, and Mo Huo died at 9 o'clock, that is to say-

"Mo Huo came to you?" Su Qingge's brain spun fast, and he immediately came up with an answer.

"It doesn't seem stupid." Luo Qinghan said with a smile.

"Kao, you're stupid!" Su Qingge took a bite at his fingers.

"I'll take you to see the video of the villa, yesterday's afternoon's video." Luo Qinghan pinched her face and got up.

By the way, he picked her up sideways and walked towards the villa's video room.

Su Qingge didn't say anything, put his arms around his neck and let him enter the video room.

......

Sitting on Luo Qinghan, Su Qingge looked at Mo Huo in the video expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect that in just a few days, he would become like this." Su Qingge said.

Only a week ago, she had seen Mo Huo, and Mo Huo at that time seemed to be very afraid of her, as if he was afraid that she would come to kill, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, he would come to beg Luo Qinghan to kill him.

"It's... Which gun is not used, but give him this gun. Su Qingge picked up Luo Qinghan's hand and played with it, making it into a fist for a while, and spreading it out for a while.

"I'm afraid of trouble." Luo Qinghan's chin rubbed against the top of her head, and her big palm was pinched into her face by her playing, and his fingertips rubbed against her red lips.

"I hate unnecessary trouble." Su Qingge bit him unceremoniously, "Dare to tease the old lady and look for death." ”

Luo Qinghan, "......"

She was the one who seduced him first.

It's okay to play with his hands, which tickles.

"When the time comes, just give the video to the police." Luo Qinghan said, saving this video.

"Let's talk about it first, you have full control over this matter, I don't want to pay attention to it, because I still think it's too troublesome." Su Qingge said, grabbing his hand and pulling his sleeve up, revealing healthy wheat-colored skin.

The little hand slipped all the way over, and she obviously felt that Luo Qinghan paused.

"Little bastard, do you know what you're doing?" Luo Qinghan squinted at her.

"I know." Su Qingge smiled evilly, lowered his head and quickly shrank out of his arms.

Luo Qinghan thought that she still wanted to play fire for a while, but she didn't expect her to play cards directly without common sense, and she didn't react for a while and was escaped by her.

"Brother Han, Mua~" Su Qingge stood far away, and it was a flying kiss at him.

The little woman's cute posture, with cunning in her eyes, Luo Qinghan looked at her throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Come here." He beckoned to her.

Su Qingge closed the door with a smile and escaped deftly, "Whoever goes over is a little pig!" ”

Anyway, run away.