After Ye Xingguang asked Ye Junqing for help, he couldn't help but pin his hopes on the other men at the dinner table.

As a result, the other people at the dinner table all followed suit, and they made a tune with Ye Junqing, concentrating on eating, eating super aristocratic and silent.

The night starlight screamed in his heart, and they were all a group of people who couldn't be saved when they saw death!

"Miss Night, if you can't provide evidence, then don't have it?"

"Wait a minute, how did everyone else provide proof?"

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau took out some photos and showed them to her.

"This is all evidence from other returning visitors."

Night Starlight looked at it for a moment, and suddenly had an idea, and was greatly inspired: "I have it too." ”

As soon as these words came out, the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau did not react, Fu Zuo, Ji Qishu, Tang Zhou and Mo Gang at the dinner table all raised their heads and looked at her, as if they did not believe it more than the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Nightstarlight was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

What to watch? If I don't save myself, I am not allowed to think about it?

Nightstarlight stiffened, took off his shoes, raised his foot, pointed to his heel and said, "Can this be considered evidence?" ”

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau was stunned: "This is ......"

"Kiss marks!"

Night Starlight said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

I don't know who is drinking the soup, and with a pop, it squirts out directly.

Nightstarlight glared at the person who had ruined the atmosphere, and then put on an expression!

Her heel was red, it was left by knocking off a piece of fish scales last night, and the photos provided to her by the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, somewhat similar, the only evidence she could think of was this, and it was not allowed to break the jar?

Civil Affairs Bureau staff: "......"

Fu Zuo + Ji Qishu + Tang Zhou + Mo Bandit: "......"

In the next second, everyone, all looked at Yejun Qing, Brother Qing still has this special fetish?

Ye Junqing's face turned extremely black in an instant, and he glared at her with deep eyes, damn it, you tell me again!

Ye Xingguang didn't dare to look at Ye Junqing's expression at all, in order to deal with the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he turned his heart sideways, his face was red, and he resolutely did not change his words: "This is really the evidence he left on me last night!" ”

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, who didn't know if it was sent by Ye Shiting's political enemies, couldn't find a breakthrough in Ye Xingguang, so he began to shift the target, and began to ask Ye Junqing, who was full of low air pressure, who was not afraid of death.

"Mr. Night, in order to prove that what Miss Night said is true, you only need to answer one question."

Although Ye Junqing did not pay attention to the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and there was an air of black clouds that wanted to destroy the city, this did not prevent them from starting to ask questions.

"Mr. Night, Miss Night has an old scar on her lower back, please describe the exact location."

"Three inches to the left of the tail vertebrae."

Ye Junqing blurted out his words without thinking, and Ye Xingguang was stunned for a moment, hey, how did he know?

This scar, she filled in the information when she filled in the Civil Affairs Bureau, but it is impossible for Ye Junqing to see the information she filled, how did he grasp it so clearly?

Ye Xingguang subconsciously touched his lower back, did this man really not enter the room last night to plot against her?

The two answered without leakage, and the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau could not find a flaw, and after taking photos for evidence, they took their leave.

After the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau left, Ye Junqing could no longer restrain his temper, and glanced at her dangerously: "Ye Xingguang, you tell me again, what is on your heel?" ”