There was something wrong with her feeling. An Xiaoqiao came out of her room and entered her mother's small room. It was originally a small suite with two bedrooms and one living room. Xia Yuanyuan originally lived here, but later moved out. The rest of the room was empty. Now her mother came and arranged for her to live in that small room.

When I opened the door, my mother, Wang Qinglian, was lying in a pool of blood, her eyes wide open and her eyes closed.

"Ah..." she screamed and fell to the ground.

Wang Qinglian died, died at home, and her death time is just in the dead of night, an Xiaoqiao face haggard sitting next to her mother's body.

The investigators have determined that it was homicide, but only an Xiaoqiao was at home when she died. All the spearheads are directed at her. There is evidence that she is the murderer and dares to kill her mother. Such a treacherous thing must be despised.

When Chen Shaoxiang was summoned to the mortuary of the hospital, he saw Wang Qinglian's appearance and roared at an Xiaoqiao: "you unfilial daughter, even your mother was killed. I'll kill you..."

With that, Chen Shaoxiang slapped her in the face. An Xiaoqiao's face was dull. Seeing that she didn't move, he seemed to acquiesce in this matter. His fists rained on her.

With a push, an Xiaoqiao falls to the ground. Chen Shaoxiang is more angry and kicks her again.

She fell to the ground as if she had no love in her life, without any resistance. The scene fell into chaos for a moment. Everyone looked at her and thought that she was to blame, and they didn't go forward to help her.

Chen Shaoxiang was tired and finally stopped. Looking at her bruised face lying on the ground, she yelled: "why did you kill your mother? Even if she was not good to you before, she was always your mother. So many years have passed. Last time I introduced you, she said no, she would rather divorce me than protect you. Now you are killing her, Do you still have a conscience

For his anger, an Xiaoqiao has no words from beginning to end. Hearing Chen Shaoxiang's words, people standing on one side despise her even more.

This time, her charge of murder is firmly on her head.

Being accused innocently, an Xiaoqiao finally reacts. Sitting on the ground, he calmly opens his mouth to the angry Chen Shaoxiang: "I didn't kill my mother."

Slapped her in the face.

For their own refutation, in exchange for a heavier slap.

"An Xiaoqiao, now you are suspected of the murder of Wang Qinglian. Please come with us." The investigators stepped forward and pulled her up and handcuffed her.

When the cold handcuffs were on an Xiaoqiao's hand, she finally recovered from her mother's death, shaking her head and denying: "I didn't kill anyone. Why do you want to catch me and let me go..."

"Don't make any noise. Come with us." The investigators shackled her and pulled her directly out of the hospital.

At this time, it is already four o'clock in the morning, an Xiaoqiao was sent to a police station in Xinghua City to guard.

The night's uproar finally came to an end. As soon as Chen Shaoxiang got home, she saw Chen Xinyi sitting on the sofa. When she saw her father coming back, she quickly got up, went forward with a pale face, and grasped his hand tightly: "what, did they find anything?"

Chen Shaoxiang took a sip of tea and began to comfort: "it's OK. Now they have confirmed that an Xiaoqiao is the murderer. Moreover, no one will see us when we go, and no one will suspect us."

Chen Xinyi hands tremble, nodded: "that's good, Dad, now we must let an Xiaoqiao in prison, can't let her out."

Of course, he knows that he can't let an Xiaoqiao come out, but who is an Xiaoqiao's person and who cares about her? They don't know. If Li muyuan or Ling shaotian finds out about this, an Xiaoqiao will be saved by them. I'm afraid that things won't be easy to solve at that time.

One night later, an Xiaoqiao's mother killing incident officially opened.

Exhausted, she was questioned by policewomen in the interrogation room, in a cold room, a bench with a lock, and a yellow chandelier.

"Why did you kill your mother, what's your motive, what's the process of killing?" Policewoman low roar, eyes sharp looking at an Xiaoqiao.

She didn't sleep all night. She hasn't been dripping water since yesterday noon. She was beaten blue and blue all over. She really has no strength to argue.

After all, no one in the outside world can help her. Nevertheless, she is still firm: "I didn't kill anyone."

In the early morning, Li muyuan was the mayor of Xinghua City. The whole city hall was busy in the early morning. At eight o'clock, the people they were waiting for finally flocked down to the main hall.

Then came Li Shuang, a new public prosecutor. Li Shuang, a provincial procurator, was sent here to be a public prosecutor. Everyone knew that all this was the above meaning. Li mucuan was a stranger in the world and sent an aunt to help him.

As soon as Li Shuang entered the office, she began to work. Assistant Xiaokang handed over all the recent cases. She picked up the first book and opened it. She was stunned.

An Xiaoqiao, last night's case, unexpectedly so quickly to his own hands, or named an Xiaoqiao person, is coincidence or is it the same person.

After frowning slightly, she turns to the second page, and the familiar silhouette falls in her eyes. She is even more shocked. After reading it carefully, she knows that Ann Xiaoqiao has committed murder.

Or kill your own mother.

It is true that people can't be judged by their appearance, and the sea can't be measured.

Kang assistant looked at Li Shuang meaningful eyes, light voice: "boss, is not a thorny problem."

Hearing Xiaokang's question, Li Shuang closed the file and said in a deep voice: "this case should be shelved first. Remember not to disclose it to anyone. Let's go to the detention center now."

Xiaokang doubts, what case, the boss to personally ask, is still so mysterious, nodding should follow Li Shuang to leave the office directly to the detention center.

When an Xiaoqiao saw Li Shuang in front of her, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You all go out..." Li Shuang opens her mouth to the policewoman behind her.

Two people look at each other, nod to leave, Li Shuang step forward to the interrogation room camera: "turn this off, I want to talk to the suspect."

Hearing the order, the red light on the camera is also put out. Li Shuang is satisfied and walks to an Xiaoqiao with a cold face, pondering on her haggard face.

"I didn't expect you to have today." She gave a sneer, and her heart was filled with joy.

Looked at her heart don't wear the prosecutor's brand, an Xiaoqiao heart suddenly sink into the bottom: "what do you want to do?"

This question is too naive. After hearing it, Li Shuang immediately smiles: "I wish you would die now. Now you have committed a crime and fall into my hands. What do you say I want to do? Ann Xiaoqiao, this time the gods can't save you."

Her face is dead gray, looking at a face of vicious Li Shuang, lips are not talking.

Seeing an Xiaoqiao's pale face, Li Shuang said: "I didn't expect that you even dare to kill your mother. An Xiaoqiao, it seems that I underestimated you, but fortunately, you will be punished by law, waiting for you to go to jail."

With that, she turned and left.

Li Shuang leaves and walks directly to the director's office.