The police asked Claude a few questions, and he naturally told them all. He didn't care if it was his father or his mother. Anyway, this matter should not be related to him. He didn't kill anyone. He told him honestly what he saw. Just do it.
After the police recorded the incident, they collected evidence in the room and accidentally discovered a camera.
So I directly extracted the equipment and the video together. With this, it is clear at a glance who killed the person and what the process was.
Finally, the police wanted to take Murong Cuiting and Claude back to the police station. She yelled: "I didn't kill the person, why do you want to arrest me? Why? I am the aunt of Murong's family. I have money. I can give you a lot of money." …”
"I believe we will know who killed him soon, but I don't think you are the one who killed him, so you have to go with us. You just blinded someone else's eye, and you have already committed the crime of intentional injury."
In short, no matter whether she killed the person or not, she will probably not be able to escape the prison sentence. Who asked you to poke someone blind
Murong Cuiting screamed and was dragged out by the police. It was not up to her whether she wanted to go or not.
Outside, Ji Mianmian wanted to watch a good show, but Murong Mian took her and parked the car on the side of the road.
Ji Mianmian saw several police cars parked on the opposite side of the road with bright lights. She asked, "Where is the show you are talking about?"
Murong Mian put his arm around her shoulders and pointed at Murong Cuiting, who had just been dragged out by the police: "Here, look."
The night was a little dark. Ji Mianmian squinted her eyes and couldn't see clearly the figure opposite her: "That's..."
"Murong Cuiting."
Ji Mianmian was surprised: "She... why was she arrested?"
Then she saw the police carrying something out. It looked like a corpse, and Ji Mianmian was shocked.
Murong Mian circled her from behind: "Not only her, but their whole family will not be well."
"Is the person who was carried out just now a dead person?"
Murong Mian nodded: "Yes, dead man."
"How did you die?"
Murong Mian said casually: "Of course it's either Murong Cuiting or that pig."
Ji Mianmian turned around with a question on her face: "When we were eating, you actually did such a lot of things. Does this have something to do with you? Doesn't it?"
Murong Mian tapped the tip of her nose: "I just asked people to make three phone calls, but nothing else was done."
"What phone number?" Ji Mianmian took his arm and shook it.
"Kiss me and I'll tell you."
Ji Mianmian hugged his neck and immediately kissed him, kissing him several times in a row: "Say it quickly, say it quickly."
There was a lot of noise on the other side, but Murong Mian hugged her and smiled: "The first call is to ask Martin's mistress to call Claude."
"On the second call, after Martin left home, someone called Murong Cuiting and asked her to catch the rapist."
"The third one... naturally called the police."
Ji Mianmian opened her mouth, "You... how do you know that someone will definitely die?"
Murong Mian kissed her on the lips: "A man finds out that he has been cuckolded, and the person who put the cuckold on him is actually his own son. You can never imagine his anger, but no matter how angry he is, He would not attack his own son, so all his anger would naturally be vented on that woman. When people are extremely angry, they can do anything."
Ji Mianmian was stunned. At this moment, she only had one sentence in her mind: Ma Dan, you monster!