Mu Zhao stretched out her soft little hands and tugged at the corner of his clothes. She looked up at his chin with dense stubble and frowned: "Why are you still wearing yesterday's clothes?"
Sheng Xixiu raised his hand and touched her head, then leaned over and pressed it against her forehead, "You miss me, so you can't help but want to see me even if you are angry and annoyed?"
Mu Zhao didn¡¯t say anything, she just blinked and let the man hold her in his arms.
Her waist was circled by the man from behind, and the man's slightly thicker breath rippled around her neck and cheeks, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. If it hadn't been for my carelessness, there wouldn't have been a plan. Without a plan, you wouldn't have done it." I¡¯m sad, it¡¯s my fault that makes you feel bad.¡±
Mu Zhao turned around in his arms. There was no emotion on her face. Her heart was inevitably blocked and depressed, even though she knew she could not blame the man for this matter from beginning to end.
It is always difficult to guard against ulterior schemes.
Mu Zhao raised her hand and touched his unshaven chin, her eyes were soft and moist like morning mist: "It's just this once, it won't be the same next time!"
Sheng Xixiu lowered his head and kissed her face, and his heart surged: "Okay. Shall I go over the evidence with you?"
Mu Zhao bit his lip, feeling depressed in his heart, "What evidence can there be to clear your name? A piece of white paper is dirty if it is stained with dust or dripping with ink. That vixen hugged you, kissed you, and rode you you¡"
She was already feeling aggrieved. She couldn't even see how her man could be touched by another woman. But now that her words came out, she felt even more aggrieved. Soon her eyes were red, "Sheng Xixiu, you clearly know, I don¡¯t want others to touch my things, let alone my man You can¡¯t even look at it, but you still let others touch it"
The little girl was already crying with grievance. Sheng Xixiu was heartbroken. He scratched the water droplets under her eyes with his fingers, touched her red and swollen eyelids, and carefully comforted her: "There is no vixen, that person is a man!"
Mu Zhao fluttered her eyelashes a few times and looked at him with her shining eyes, "Man?"
After she uttered these two words, she immediately reacted and added, "Men can't do it either How can there be a man who is taller and more seductive than a woman? I don't believe it!"
Sheng Xixiu picked her up, walked to the computer desk, held her in his arms, and freed up one hand to press the video that Sheng Qianqian had paused earlier.
The scene started with a man transforming into a woman in a high-end hotel. Then he got into a car and drove all the way to the vicinity of Shengdu Hospital. When Sheng Xixiu appeared, he got out of the car and walked towards her. In a few seconds, In the room, the man left with him and went to an underground garage.
?The following is the process of the man who disguised himself as a woman and committed the crime¡ª¡ª
The first step is to spray something unknown in the carriage;
The second step is to take off Sheng Xixiu¡¯s clothes and then make various coquettish movements.
In the third step, he worked hard to cooperate with the photographer in the best and most exciting pose
In the fourth step, he was supposed to pull Sheng Xi's waistband, but Jiang Rao and his men rushed over, so he fled hastily.
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The above is the entire process of Sheng Xixiu's crime. The second half of the video, which is less than five minutes long, is the part where Jiang Rao interrogated the suspect.
The suspect¡¯s name is Fusang, the son of Lan Linglong, a famous local witchcraft master in Miaojiang. He was involved in the crime accidentally and had no choice.
Originally, the higher-ups did arrange for a woman to seduce Sheng Xixiu, but something happened to the woman in the process. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com