Vol 2 Chapter 4250: Present

"Communicating diseases, scams, and doing things with color..."
This incident allowed the anti-vice team to do it, no problem...
Dong Qiang blinked his eyes, or was sold, and he knew that the loser couldn’t hold it, hehe...
Dong Qian said coldly: "I just created a chat group. As for who is in the chat group, this is not something I can control. Can your police ensure that everyone is a good person?" Update the fastest computer: https: ///
"I am unfavorable in supervision. I was looking for some like-minded friends. As a result, these people are like this."
Dong Qian puts all responsibility into account, and what is the responsibility of a lack of supervision. Update the fastest mobile phone: https://
If the supervision is weak, is the chat platform not more responsible?
Sophistication!
Ning Shu said in her ear: "Brother, you really can talk, I really like it."
Dong Qian’s facial muscles twitched twice at the speed visible to the naked eye, but quickly recovered.
Dong Qian: "If you don't find evidence of my murder, then I will leave, wait until you find the evidence and say..."
Internal and external troubles, Dong Qian can not move, because he really did not kill, no killing is not killing...
As for the chat group, how big a thing is compared to killing, it is completely drizzling.
There is no evidence on the police side, and the body has a lot of doubts. Now the forensic doctors are in confusion. It is really a strange thing.
The decay is too fast, and there are many wounds that are caused by death. That shows that Dong Qian has abused his body.
Maybe this can be used as a breakthrough.
The police said: "There are many wounds on the body that are caused by death. She is in your villa. You know that she is dead and she is violent."
Dong Qian snorted, a look of inconspicuous expression. "When I last saw her, it was the time in the video. From that time I never returned to the villa."
"I admit that I started, because she is holding me, as you said, when she was stumped, she died?"
When Dong Qian was talking, his face suddenly became stiff. Maybe, maybe, but she is really dead, because she has a smell on her body, it is a rotten taste...
Dong Qian’s heart is stunned. It’s the sound of three views. What is the situation? She is already dead. Why can she still move and speak?
The police naturally observed his look. "We suspect that Shen Xiaodie is close to your purpose."
Dong Qian:? ? ?
Purpose?
Is it not because of love?
And is he first approaching Shen Xiaodie?
What is going on with this special thing?
Dong Qian felt that things were very mysterious, and the magic to his brain was already a paste.
The police went on to say: "We found that Shen Xiaodie reported your chat group. She is close to you and wants to find more evidence. For this reason, you killed her."
There is no motive for killing to get a motive.
Dong Qian:? ? ?
This development has become more and more difficult to understand?
Dong Qian: "I don't know what you are saying. Anyway, if you have evidence, you will catch me. If you have no evidence, don't worry."
"I didn't kill, you asked me many times, I will only say, I didn't kill."
Policemen:……
You are so arrogant!
This incident is really bald, and Dong Qian’s social status, coupled with the fact that it is also fermenting on the Internet, does not have a reasonable solution.
The matter is to put people on the fire and roast.
Dong Qian is also a mixed person. In short, the police work is quite difficult.
There is still no result. Dong Qian was let go. He was sitting in the car exhausted. One person talked to himself. In fact, he asked another person, "Are you dead before?"
The driver looked at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but reveal a strange expression. Dong Qian is crazy.
Ning Shu smiled: "Yeah, I died before. I died before committing suicide. I don't know why, I can still move, laugh, and live like a living person."
Dong Qian:......
"You must be joking..." Dong Qian's face is very unattractive, especially incredible, and especially disgusting.
In other words, he has been in love with a body, in contact with a corpse, he looked at his own hand, this hand holding a body, too disgusting.
Dong Qian wow vomited and spit directly into the car, and suddenly there was a smell of sour smell in the car.
Driver: ...
What happened to you, spit after talking to yourself, what is this confusing operation?
Ning Shu looked at Dong Qian’s disgusting appearance, still smiling, and the barbell-like laughter echoed in the ear for many years, hitting his ear with a click.
Dong Qian looked at it. The driver did not feel any pain. Once again, the voice could only be heard by him. Tai Nima was suffering.
Neuropathy, neuropathy! ! !
Dong Qiang witnessed, scared the drivers almost all on the brakes, and the son of the chairman is not sick!
Ning Shu said again: "Why is this time disgusting? Before you were called a sister."
"Miss sister, sweet, you forgot."
Dong Qian is very weak. "How can you let me go?"
Ning Shu seems to reach out and touch Dong Qian’s face, because the goose bumps on Dong Qian’s face are all up, and he stunned.
"Why are you saying that you have let go of you, I am trying to be with you, and I will talk about what I have let go."
"Brother, don't you think that's so good? We can be together forever, and we don't have to care about the world."
Dong Qian: Hehe...
What is good, just her thoughts, he only wants to kill her now, it is best to let her fly away, never live forever.
Spit, Dong Qian’s face is even more unsightly, the sallow is very incomparable, the driver is scared and scared, asks:
Would you like to go to the hospital to have a look.

Dong Qian was also hungry. He nodded. He was going to the hospital to lose the nutrition needle. He can't eat anything now.
Can't eat and can't sleep, he will be dragged to death sooner or later.
No one in the world has saved him anymore. Even if he said it, no one would believe it. He would only feel that he was sick.
The most terrible thing in the world is that everyone is drunk and I am alone. Starting
Dong Qian broke the jar and broke. "How can you let me go? Is it because I died? You let me go."
Ningshu was happy. "Are you really dying? If we die, we will be together for a long time."
Dong Qianqi smiled, smiled and wiped a tear.
Driver: ...
He really had a problem with his brain. If he died, he would let him go. It must have been a nuisance. It must have killed the little aunt.
For you!
Ning Shu felt that this was just a torture of a person, so I went to find Zhang Qi.