Chapter 44

Xia Jin is not anxious because of her hard mouth, but calmly opens her mouth

"I don't understand, do I? Let me be more straightforward. Wu Xue died of drowning, not poisoning. If you want to live, you will account for all the shady things between you and Wu Yali. Although you are guilty, you will not die. In addition, you can also reduce part of the guilt by confessing voluntarily... Of course, if you feel that your life is too long and you want to go to bliss early, you can also shoulder all the guilt, so that Wu Yali can continue to be free and unrestrained. "

Xia Jin does not think that the relationship between tan'er and Wu Yali will come to the point where they can die for each other.

And even if it was, it was destroyed by the people sent by the queen today.

Her words give tan'er a heavy blow, and tan'er is entangled.

"Puff..."

Outside the prison, Xiao Qi couldn't help laughing. He felt Lu Hua and his prince fall on him. He looked like an idiot. He scratched the back of his head and laughed

"Hey, Wang Ye, Miss Xia is so funny."

Xiao Yiyuan ignored him, and Lu Hua turned his head silently, saying nothing to the fool who couldn't grasp the key point.

In prison, Xia Jin and tan'er's psychological war to the most critical moment, two people are quietly looking at each other, not because of this episode outside the cell has the slightest influence.

Silence is still going on

Xiao Yiyuan came here to help Xia Jin break through tan'er's line, but now it seems that he is too worried, and this woman can deal with it by herself.

He relaxed slowly, and became more and more curious about Xia Jin. There were so many secrets and surprises hidden in this woman that he wanted to discover them one by one.

Time passes quietly when people have different thoughts

I don't know how long later, Xia Jin suddenly takes back her sight and sighs in the silence

"Since you don't intend to cooperate, I won't force you. In the end, your line is not the only way for me to convict Wu Yali... In fact, I also want to know how long you can live if you offend a big man?"

Xia Jin said, turned and strode out of the cell, locked the door, and left with Xiao Yiyuan.

With the distance from tan'er's cell getting farther and farther away, she looks calm on the surface, but her heart is as nervous as a drum, and her hands under her sleeves are sweating.

Three more steps, they are about to walk out of tan'er's sight.

If tan'er doesn't change her mind, now that it's already alarming, and the queen can't let mammy Wang cooperate with the investigation, the case of Wu Xue will really fall into a complete death.

In the future, she will be unable to do anything because she has offended the queen and Wu Yali.

3、 Two

Xia Jin silently counts down in her heart, and her heart beats like a drum.

"Wait..."

Just as she was about to take the last step, tan'er's voice suddenly sounded behind her

"As long as your royal highness can swear by Shen Weiran's spirit to protect me from persecution, I will never hide anything you want to know."

Tan'er's eyes were fixed on Xiao Yiyuan, whose face was completely darkened by the three words "Shen Weiran". His whole body was stiff, and his whole body released endless cold evil Qi. His heart beat to the extreme.

Compared with Xia Jin, she is not gambling?

Xia Jin is the closest to Xiao Yiyuan. She is the first to feel the breath of death emanating from him.

She has been dealing with corpses all the year round and always plays autopsy. Instead of being scared by his breath, she feels sorry for Xiao Yiyuan.

It seems to be superior, but it doesn't even have the right to choose the one you love

"Say it again!"

He turned around, step by step toward tan'er, the storm swept in his dark eyes, and every time he vomited a word, his breath would be lower.

Tan'er was shocked by his rising and violent murderous spirit. His body couldn't stop trembling. His face was white and frightening. His feet were weak, and he had no idea of the game before.

Xiao Yiyuan steps to the front of the prison door, reaches for Xia Jin, wriggles his thin lips, and spits out two cold words:

"The key!"

Xia Jin saw that Xiao Yiyuan was so fierce that she couldn't really give him the key.

"Don't be impulsive. I know Shen Weiran is the most important person in your heart, but the dead are gone. You can't always live in the past, and if she knows that you are so crazy for her, she won't rest in peace, you."

She goes to the side of Xiao Yiyuan and tries to calm his irritability in the horror of Lu Hua and Xiao Qi.

However, after she had finished speaking, Xiao Yiyuan suddenly turned his head to look at her. His eyes were red and tyrannical, full of endless pain and hatred.

Xia Jin was shocked. At the same time, her right hand holding the key suddenly had a sharp pain in her wrist. She cried out in pain, her forehead was sweating, and her face was red with pain.

Her right hand was dislocated by Xiao Yiyuan!

"Don't mention her in front of me. None of you is qualified to mention her. No..."

He shakes off Xia Jin's hand, roars furiously, and hits Xia Jin's face with one punch. Xia Jin's reaction is slow due to pain and can't escape.

"Wang Ye..."

Lu Hua and Xiao Qi scream out at the same time. Xiao Qi is faster than Lu Hua. He rushes to the middle of them and takes Xiao Yiyuan's fist.

When the pain hit, Xiao Qi suffered a serious internal injury, and the breath in his body surged. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. When he was dark, he fainted completely.

"Xiao Qi..."

Lu Hua was shocked. Six years ago, he saw Wang ye go crazy. He was afraid that he would lose seven and a half lives.

He rushed forward, sat xiaoqipan well, and used his internal power to heal him

Xiao Qi's mouth of blood calls back Xiao Yiyuan's God. The red in his eyes slowly fades away, and his irritability also fades away.

Looking at Xiao Qi, who was sitting cross legged on the ground, and Xia Jin, who was leaning against the prison door, holding her right wrist in her left hand, sweating and blushing.

His eyes flashed a touch of apology, just and Xia Jin's line of sight.

"Xiao Yiyuan, you are a psycho!"

Xia Jin was completely annoyed. She had no class idea when she lived in the age of equality.

In her fury, Xiao Yiyuan's status as the LORD was equal to air in her eyes.

Although Xiao Yiyuan didn't understand Xia Jin's words, he could guess that she was swearing.

His face was slightly heavy and his heart was angry, but when his eyes touched her dislocated wrist, he held back his anger.

Xia Jin has no time to pay attention to Xiao Yiyuan's reaction at this time. She closes her eyes and leans on the prison door. After a few deep breaths, she suddenly opens her eyes and holds the palm of her right hand with her left hand.

Just listen to "click rub" a, Xia Jin unexpectedly oneself will dislocated wrist to take back.

She tried to move, some pain, depressed and angry sigh, she is the last life owe this guy?

She angrily looked at Xiao Yiyuan, but found that he was also looking at himself, and there was obvious consternation in his eyes.