"I'm Meng Lulu, Aunt Liu. Don't you remember me? I remember you very well! ”

"Meng Lulu? Lulu...... It turned out to be you, hehe, you should be damned, I killed you because you deserved to die! You're damned! ”

Sneering, Liu Mengru seemed to suddenly relax, her eyes turned to Bo Jinghan's fiery red skirt, raised her eyebrows, and seemed to be quite proud: "You shouldn't have used my daughter for your own selfish desires." If I don't kill you, I will really let you use Jiaojiao in the future, what should you do if you let Jiaojiao? Do you want her to be imprisoned for you, because of your little care, to die for you? Dream! ”

"I just wanted to use Ye Jiaojiao, but you killed me!"

Bo Jinghan sneered.

"Shh......h Shh......h

Hold your fingers up and stand on your lips.

Liu Mengru nervously looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one around, she lay on the ground, tilted her head, and smiled presumptuously: "I'm helping you!" Meng Lulu, don't you just want to get rid of Bo Jinghan when you use Jiaojiao? I've got you covered! Pity...... You little, you're so angry. Originally, I wanted your death to fulfill your wish. Killing two birds with one stone, it will not only solve you, but also make Bo Jinghan, that little slut, be accused of murder, and get rid of the ruined one! But you're so useless, too lightweight, you can't even do such a little thing. You're stupid and make me think you're pitiful, just ask you to send something, and you can be caught by the monitor. Wouldn't you have been hiding then? Do you know how much effort I put into bringing down Bo Jinghan's fingerprint mold, ah?! ”

Narrowing his eyes, Bo Jinghan heard this, and he probably knew what was going on in Meng Lulu's case.

She took a slight step forward.

In the shadows, the fiery red skirt fluttered slightly.

Bo Jinghan bent down slightly, and the look on his face suddenly became extremely cold.

And her voice has changed from an aggressive state just now to a softness with a bit of literary accent.

Flutteringly asked, "What about me?" Where did I offend you and make you murderous? ”

"You? Who are you? ”

Liu Mengru's eyes were glazed, she slumped on the ground, tilted her head, and looked at Bo Jinghan carefully.

But that look still can't find focus.

It was like looking at her, and it was like penetrating her, and then looking at another person.

"Me?"

Bo Jinghan pointed his finger at himself, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, his voice was crisp and sweet, and he added a little softness: "I'm a white reporter!" Didn't you ask me to help you perjury? ”

"Are you...... White journalists? ”

"Yes, I'm a white reporter!" Bo Jinghan pointed at himself and bit down heavily on the bytes. As he spoke, he pointed to his side again, "You sent me to this place, don't you remember?" That bottle of Coke, and the capillary principle......"

Liu Mengru's psychological defense line was still broken by Bo Jinghan, and this mental state had long been in an extremely confused state, hovering left and right. Coupled with Bo Jinghan's deliberate emphasis and a few small hints given at the right time, Liu Mengru's already unclear brain was completely confused by her.

Frightened and frightened, she suddenly smiled and nodded, "I know you, White Reporter!" You should be damned too! Who told you not to continue to perjury and kill Bo Jinghan's little? For the sake of your conscience, you changed your confession back and forth, and dared to threaten me with this matter and blackmail me! You say, you don't deserve to die, who deserves to die? If you want to blame, blame your own life, blame your greed! ”。

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