Chapter 317: The Death of Yanjing
Chu Jian was pressed to the floor by two policemen, his hands twisted behind his back, and he straightened his neck and shouted at the police.
Looking at Chu Jian's desperate struggle, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Li Xuedong's mouth: "You said that I instructed you to kill, what about the evidence, there is no evidence, you don't want to spew blood." ”
Chu Jian knew how powerful Li Xuedong was, he turned his head and reminded the two policemen: "This person knows spells, he controls me to kill, I really didn't kill anyone!"
"Get up!"
Of course, the two policemen would not believe his nonsense, and forcibly dragged him out of the office, and by the way, took the heads of his companions to investigate.
Li Xuedong and Mu Ziqin were also summoned to the police at any time to assist in the investigation.
However, the police did not hear any useful information from Li Xuedong and Mu Ziqin, and they judged that Chu Jian was extremely mentally ill based on the previous surveillance video, so they first took Chu Jian to a psychiatric hospital for examination.
After staying in the police for less than half an hour, Mu Ziqin and Li Xuedong left the police station.
The two stood at the door of the police station and saw Chu Jian forcibly put into an ambulance by the police and sent to the Jiangzhou City Psychiatric Hospital.
Mu Ziqin looked at the ambulance that was gradually moving away, turned his head to stare at Li Xuedong, and asked curiously, "Did you expect that things would evolve to this point?"
Li Xuedong grinned and said, "I'm not an immortal, how could I expect this kind of thing." ”
However, later, Li Xuedong added that this possibility was also within the scope of his plan, but he didn't expect Chu Jian to be so ruthless, he thought that Chu Jian would seriously injure his companion, but he didn't expect to cut off his head directly.
Thinking back to that terrible scene, Mu Ziqin's delicate body immediately trembled a little.
Li Xuedong saw that Mu Ziqin was a little scared, so he gently stroked her shoulders and injected a trace of Tiangang righteousness into her body to alleviate her fear.
Mu Ziqin clearly felt a warm breath, turned his head to look at Li Xuedong, and smiled indifferently: "Thank you." ”
Li Xuedong said: "Sister Mu, you are too polite. ”
While speaking, it was already dark, Li Xuedong sent Mu Ziqin back to Zimei Group, and then he took a taxi back to the villa.
Before entering the house, Li Xuedong first went to the flower garden to take a look.
I haven't seen it for a few days, and the growth of the ginseng in the flower garden is gratifying, and the tender green shoots have grown a lot, exuding a strong spirit of elixir.
Li Xuedong bent down and squatted in the flower garden, inhaled hard, and felt refreshed.
"Hey!"
Just as Li Xuedong was immersed in the aura of Zimu ginseng, a soft and pleasant female voice sounded beside him.
Li Xuedong hurriedly turned his head to inspect and saw Zhuang Yao standing beside him with a smile.
Zhuang Yao was dressed in a red and white stewardess uniform, a one-step skirt wrapped around her body, and her two fleshy legs were straight and long, which was really breathtaking.
He dragged a trolley suitcase in his right hand and carried two boxed lunches in his left hand.
Zhuang Yao held the lunch box in front of Li Xuedong and asked with a smile: "Have you eaten, I bought an extra one, do you want to eat together?"
After Zhuang Yao said this, Li Xuedong thought that he hadn't eaten yet, so he hurriedly took the suitcase and lunch box from Zhuang Yao's hand, and said with a smile: "Since the beauty invited, then I'm welcome, I haven't eaten much today." ”
Seeing that Li Xuedong hadn't eaten for a day, Zhuang Yao asked curiously, "You haven't eaten, so what have you done all day?"
Li Xuedong walked to the villa with Zhuang Yao and told her that he had been learning to drive recently and had been in driving school all afternoon.
Walking into the villa, Li Xuedong put the suitcase aside, then put the lunch box under the coffee table, and ran to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls to pack.
Zhuang Yao and Li Xuedong were in a similar situation, they ran a one-day flight, and they didn't have much appetite on board.
As soon as she got off the plane, she screamed with hunger, so she simply bought two boxed lunches.
Zhuang Yao and Li Xuedong sat on the sofa together, eating a boxed lunch, talking about what happened to them today.
Of course, Li Xuedong didn't tell Zhuang Yao about Tang Xueyan, after all, this belonged to **, so he didn't mean to let others know.
Li Xuedong's current plan is very simple, that is, to use the magical ability he has gained to build his own pharmaceutical business empire.
Only in this way can he be qualified to stand at the door of the Tang family in Yanjing and take Tang Xueyan to his side in a dignified manner, so as not to be insulted as a toad who wants to eat swan meat!
Seeing that Li Xuedong's gaze was extraordinarily firm, Zhuang Yao leaned over with a strange expression and asked, "Xuedong, your face seems to be very bad, it can't be that something happened, right?"
Li Xuedong smiled indifferently and said, "It's nothing." ”
After finishing speaking, Li Xuedong continued to bury his head in the boxed lunch, and quickly pulled the boxed lunch into his mouth and ate it.
Yanjing.
The capital of Huaxia is also the central city of the northern urban agglomeration of Huaxia, and it is also a super city of Huaxia, with a population of more than 20 million.
Such a population size is almost equivalent to the total population of a medium-sized province, which shows how prosperous and rich Yanjing is.
Under the night, the capital is as bright as day, and it is simply the legendary city that never sleeps.
A variety of dazzling bright and colorful neon lights are intertwined, outlining the city of Yanjing as mysterious and full of charm.
Even though it was late at night, Yanjing was still as crowded as day, and the major shopping malls and amusement parks were occupied by people, which was extremely lively.
However, Yanjing has a lively place like daytime, and there is also an elegant place to listen to the sound of insects.
In front of me is an old courtyard house, with grape trellises on top, and a trace of sweetness spreads in the air.
Under the grape trellis sat two old men.
One was wearing a pale yellow Tang suit, with a calm expression and kind eyebrows, but from time to time he revealed a bit of majesty.
Another old man was wearing a cyan robe, with Taoist priest hair in a bun, his eyes slightly closed, and the fingers of his right hand were on the wrist of the old man in yellow, as if he was checking the pulse.
After about a quarter of an hour, the old man in the green robe let go of his hand and sighed helplessly.
The old man in yellow saw the old man in the green robe sighing, and said with a look of comfort: "I said Brother Zhou, don't sigh, I have not been cured of this disease by many doctors, so I am now living one more day is earning one more day." ”
The old man in the green robe shook his head and said with a sad face: "Brother Tang, I have calculated a hexagram for you before, you have a hundred years of life, and you have more than thirty years of life. But just now I checked your pulse and found that your life is less than a month!"
The old man in yellow didn't show too much surprise, but lay back on the recliner, showing a helpless and bitter expression and said: "Actually, I also feel it myself, the strange insect that was injected into the body by the Oriental Onmyoji has been active very frequently recently, and I feel like my body is going to be devoured by it, it seems that this is fate!", you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie