Chapter 362: Officer, she is a murderer ...

"Luo Zheng, do you have enough trouble?"
After all, Bo Hancheng scolded that the backhand was a flick, because trying to put aside the girl would inevitably use some force.
"Uh-"
The girl was thrown by him, but did not stand firm for a while, and fell heavily on the ground.
For a time, Bo Hancheng looked at the the ground and stopped at the foot.
"Mr. Bo ... I don't want to die ... save me ..."
In the man's arms, Mu Nianqing thought weakly.
Then, his eyes closed slowly, fainted, and his hands fell from his body, as if he had lost his life!
At that time, Bo Hancheng had no time to take care of Luo Zheng, and quickly walked away with Mu Nianqing in the direction of the hospital.
Luo Zheng was young. Due to the blue poison, he wasn't aware of any stimulus, and this only happened.
Mu Nianqing can't die. Once she dies unexpectedly, she really can't get rid of the crime ... Unlike herself, her life should be bright, clean and warm, and she can never bear the debt of life!
Moreover, she wakes up afterwards and knows that if she kills, she will feel regret, fear, and fright.
"Bo Hancheng ... Don't go ... Don't choose Mu Nianqing ... Don't leave me ..."
The girl fell to the ground, condensing the man holding Mu Nianqing and slowly leaving her vision, her mouth overflowing with broken murmurs.
In the end, Bo Hancheng never stopped, stepping out of her world step by step.
Only Luo Zheng was left, a lonely person.
Faced with a series of gazes, such as controversy, condemnation, and drama, etc.
Soon after, the police car roared, and several policemen got off the car.
"Police officer, here! She is a murderer ..."
Immediately, many people pointed to the girls on the ground and reported the situation again and again.
"We saw with my own eyes that she was holding a fruit knife and poked another woman's belly ..."
"Bleeding a lot of blood, I'm afraid it's my life! Fortunately, I don't know if the girl boyfriend is her husband, so I took her to the hospital for treatment ..."
"Police officer, this kind of murderer must be in jail, and must not be released from prison! Otherwise, she will go crazy and kill, what shall we do ..."
...
The police first briefly understood the situation, calmed everyone's emotions, and ordered people to install fruit knives, which was a murder weapon.
At the same time, another policeman approached carefully with handcuffs: "Little girl, someone reported that you saw that you were murdering in public-so, please invite you to come with us!"
Luo Zheng sat on the ground, gazing at his blood-stained hands, and kept shaking his head: "I didn't kill someone ... she should be ... she should be ..."
"Are you confessing to the victim ... stabbed?"
The police also saw that Luo Zheng's spirit was unstable, and he was afraid that it was not healthy.
Mental illness kills people. There are too many such cases. Looking at the girl's surface, it is obviously simple and harmless ... So, the only reason is what kind of mental illness.
After the attack, the family was not optimistic, and only then came out and hurt!
But for a moment of silence, Luo Zheng seemed to be awake, seeming to be more stunned, and smiled lowly: "It's me ... It's my plucked Mu Nianqing ... She deserves ... how can a knife be enough ... She's slashed ... "
To be sure, the police listed the girl as a dangerous man and stepped forward to grab her arm to control it.
"Don't touch me ... Let go of me ... I hurt ..."
Luo Zheng struggled, but was struggling.
The whole body is unclear where it hurts, or it should be the heart, with dense thorns that spread endlessly through her flesh and blood.