Following the eyes of the screaming woman, the door of the room not far ahead was opened and a pool of blood overflowed.

It's blood. It's spilling out. It's scary.

The man standing in front of the fallen woman is mu Chudi.

Journalists have a strong sensitivity to the news, such a big pool of blood, a proper homicide, the people involved or DD.

Well, they have to lead the way in the news of the explosion.

So, the reporters are the first to wake up from the shock, they hold the camera and quickly move forward.

Click, click, the magnesium lamp is flashing.

After taking several photos, the reporters concerned about the woman who fell to the ground.

According to the scene of the environment, with Mu Chu Di is absolutely inseparable.

Who on earth can make mu Chudi do such a thing?

They just want to dig out the secrets.

Someone took the lead in squatting on the ground, holding the woman's shoulder in both hands, ready to turn her over.

Everyone's attention is on women.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The woman's face, which had been turned over and fallen on the ground, gradually appeared in front of the crowd.

Such a familiar face.

Even if her face was covered with blood, people who knew her could still judge her.

Song Caicai!

This woman is song Caicai.

If it is song Caicai, the conflict will be stronger.

Journalists' heads have been running fast, and they have created several versions of YY by themselves.

"DD, are you in conflict with song Caicai in the room?"

"Did you kill song Caicai?"

"DD, are you not afraid of the Song family?"

"DD, are you afraid to bring trouble to UK?"

One problem after another is becoming more and more acute.

Mu Chu Di frowned at the willow eyebrows and stared at the song Caicai bathing in the sea of blood.

Ignore the reporter's question, directly squat, press on the pulse of song Caicai.

The pulse is weak, but she's still alive.

Reach out to tear off the long skirt on the body, press on the wound of song Caicai, "the person is still alive, send to the hospital quickly."

Mu Chudi's voice is full of anger, strong eyes and full of awe.

The reporter asked so many questions, but they didn't check the life and death of song Caicai. Mu Chudi felt that they didn't take life seriously.

So, the sound is a bit loud.

The director and the staff responded most quickly. After hearing mu Chudi's words, they took the lead in saying to the colleagues who had just reported to the police, "you let a few people watch the scene, don't let anyone in, wait for the police to come."

"Xiao Li and I will take people to the hospital first."

"You're good at public relations."

The director brought a lot of people because he wanted to have a big celebration.

Did not expect to meet him is not happy, but blood.

It's really full of disasters and good things.

They made such a good film that all the publicity tonight was wasted.

The publicity department and the public relations department can't use the nicknames, because the hot search and major pages will be covered by the murder case.

No matter who is involved in a homicide case, it is not easy to deal with it.

The director sighed.

The way he looks at mu Chudi is also a little complicated. In fact, he doesn't believe it was made by mu Chudi. It's just that she doesn't have a good relationship with song Caicai, and she's at the scene, so it's hard to judge.

Everything can only be known when song Caicai wakes up.

Just after the assignment, several policemen came in not far away.

The policeman's eyes touched the blood underground, and he became cautious in an instant.

Their eyes swept around.