Chapter 270

For many years, he has no need to see a common man with blood.

Zhao Yu had blood in his hand, and the blood was related to Zhang Ling.

Bai Chuwei knows what's going on when she thinks about it.

"Xiaoling, I cut the fruit for you." Outside came Zhao Yu's voice with a smile.

Zhang Ling looks pale. What should I do now?

Before she could speak, Zhang Ling found that the door suddenly opened from the outside, and her face turned white.

"How did you get in?"

Zhao Yu was holding a fruit tray with a bright fruit knife on it. He waved the key in his hand with a smile: "here, there is a key."

"Come and have some fruit."

Zhang Ling's feet were cold, and she suddenly regretted that her intestines were green

If you have agreed to cooperate with Bai Chuwei, now they should have dinner together!

Where is there such a show?

Zhang Ling looked at the bright fruit knife above, but she was a little daunted.

Zhao Yu's eyes gradually cooled down. Just before he reached out, the doorbell rang outside.

Zhao Yu turned to the outside and said, "why did you come here?"

As soon as the door opened, several police officers rushed in, "just received the police report, there are murderers."

Zhang Ling was stunned and looked down at the wechat interface, staring at the mobile phone screen.

[your ancestor: I called the police for you ten minutes ago. You're welcome. ]

[your ancestor: so now, 28 points. ]

Zhang Ling:

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Bai Chuwei throws the apple core into the garbage can and goes to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Snowball sat in front of the camera lens of the mobile phone, taking pictures of the rat face, and also opened the beauty function.

Snowball holding his plump cheek, surprised squeak: "I am thin, I am thin."

Bai Chuwei: "please don't deceive yourself."

Xueqiu sat on the desk and looked at Bai Chuwei curiously: "Laozu Zong, you told that Zhang Ling that her son was dead. Is she still in the mood to open a beauty salon with you at this time?"

This should be crying, busy with the funeral?

Bai Chuwei washed her hands and sat back again. She said in a light voice: "people can't be reborn after death, and those who are alive should continue to live. Zhang Ling is in urgent need of her husband. She will not rely on any of her sons

In this world, there is nothing more powerful than the ancestors.

So as long as Zhang Ling's brain is not confused, even if she is sad, she will definitely cooperate with her.

So, don't worry about it at all.

This incident startled Yang Shuhui. Zhang Ling was almost helped out of the police station by Yang Shuhui.

Zhao Yu did not admit to any criminal acts.

Zhang Ling contacted the students of her son's school on the Internet. A group of international students said they had not heard of Zhang Liang, and asked if she was wrong?

Zhang Ling's whole heart was cold. She already knew that her son was in danger.

Yang Shuhui looked at Zhang Ling's dead white face and sighed: "I'll help you go home and have a good rest. I'll let you know about the beauty salon with my niece. I'll call her another day."

As soon as Yang Shuhui thought of a male college student with whom she was a friend, she was actually a murderer. She might have killed Zhang Ling's own son!

At the thought that Zhang Ling had been associated with a murderer for several months and had lived under the same roof for several days, she was frightened.

Zhang Ling suddenly shook off Yang Shuhui's hand. Her voice was full of tears, but she said firmly: "no I must cooperate

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