Almost, it's your turn.

Qi Yue's words made Lu Huanhuan confused. He didn't know what he wanted to express.

But since he said he was going to wait for Jiang Qiao, let him go back and wait.

"Yes

"Yes."

"All of them?"

"I'm from the second team of the Criminal Police Brigade of the provincial department."

In such a serious atmosphere, Qi Yue's words not only confused each other, but also the old lady and them.

Which one of your brothers is in a standoff on the shoulder

Jiang Qiao's attitude was tough, and the police officer at the head also refused to give in to each other.

"Yes, I just don't believe it, and I don't believe it very much! You don't have to look at me like this. Even if it is to your director, I still have this tone. I don't believe this conclusion! "

"Mrs. Lin, don't you believe in our ability to handle affairs?"

"What's the result still the same as before? What's the meaning of signing when there's no problem? It's obvious that someone framed my husband's death. How can you conclude on the coffin cover so easily? Is it true that I am stupid or do you regard the whole Lin family as a fool, with so many scars on the body, do you think those scars are fake? "

Especially when the police officers saw this scene, their faces were heavy enough to drop ink.

The faces of the people in the hall darkened.

However, the woman did not look at it, reached out to take the document, pulled out the paper inside and tore it into pieces on the spot.

One of the police officers delivered the document to Jiang Qiao.

"Mrs. Lin, we are deeply sorry about Mr. Lin's death, but after several days of investigation by our comrades, the final result is still the same as before. If there is no problem with this document, please sign it."

Lin shiye was also a little impatient.

But if you don't sign, you can't get back the body. At that time, you can't have peace.

How can we still reach such a conclusion after a long investigation.

Lin shiye's tone is heavy. Obviously, he doesn't believe this conclusion.

"These are the police officers who are in charge of repairing the case. It happened that they came here today to ask Joe to sign his name."

These police officers Jiang Qiao met and asked her to hand over the corpse that day and told her that Lin shigu was drowned.

Several uniformed police officers walked in behind Lin shiye.

Lin shiye, who went out to make a phone call, came back in and frowned hard when he saw the broken photo frame and glass debris on the ground.

Jiang Qiao was helped to sit back on the sofa.

Qi Yue looks at the person to leave, this just makes way for the body.

Jiang Qiao and Lu Huanhuan stand behind Qi Yue. With Qi Yue's shelter, they have their small eyes on each other several times, but they are extremely unfit to speak.

Naturally, several servants did not dare to disobey the old lady's meaning and immediately picked up things and left.

The old lady on the sofa had been brewing for a long time before she finally opened her mouth.

"All right, you take things out first. I've got orders to come in."

What does it mean to let the Lin family decide by themselves? Isn't she surnamed Lin, not the Lin family.

His eyes were so angry that he almost didn't stand up to confront him.

The man is full of ruffian spirit, and the corners of his mouth are full of sarcasm.

Qi Yue sneered: "since this is the Lin family, then let the Lin family decide for themselves what you two are involved in."

Lin Shi oak was still sitting here, sweeping them with a high posture, as if he had given his son the confidence.

"Why, you still want to do it in Lin's house."

She just looked at each other, curled her mouth and put down her fingers.

But in the face of Qi Yue, this big man, suddenly very spineless counseling.

Jiang Yanxing is a person who sees people serving dishes. When he faces Lu Huanhuan, a weak woman, he is deliberately arrogant and eager to eat each other.

Jun's face is not angry and powerful feeling, Feng Mou gently swept the man in front of him, thin lips gently opened, slowly spit out a few words from the mouth: "you are saying it again, who should be rude to."

Qi Yue raised his feet to Lu Huanhuan and Jiang Qiao as soon as he stood up. The tall figure formed a solid block between the two girls behind him.

His face was fierce, as if he would rush up to give Lu Huanhuan a punch at any time.

Jiang Yanxing rose from the sofa and pointed to her.

We have no objection to your staying here, but you continue to be so bossy. Don't blame me for being rude. I'll tell you. "

"Lu Huanhuan, you're just Jiang Qiao's friend, and you're not one of our Lin's family. Why should you tell us what to do in our house? This is Lin's residence, which is Lin's family. You don't have a chance to speak!

"Good, good, no photos, no funeral hall." Lu Huanhuan followed her words and turned to the workers and servants who were still holding things in their hands and said, "you should quickly remove all the things in this room without leaving any.""You can't put photos, you can't set up a shrine, you can't, you can't."

Lu Huanhuan is back to the people on the sofa, so she and Jiang Qiao between the small movements of no one noticed.

Lu Huanhuan suddenly regained consciousness and took her hand: "you think about qingrang and grapes. They still need you. Cheer me up."

That trace of clear and bright passed in a flash, and the next second the woman regained her madness.

"No, no, Shixiu will be fine."

Qingming in the eyes of a woman never falls into her sight. Lu Huanhuan doesn't know why she feels her heart beat faster.

She immediately stopped talking and looked at Jiang Qiao.

Lu Huanhuan's words have not finished, suddenly aware of the wrist suddenly came a burst of force.

"You don't want to be like this. I'm afraid of you. I know you're sad, but..."

Lu Huanhuan ran forward with heartache, took Jiang Qiao's hand and wanted to take her to the sofa. At the same time, her mouth was still comforting.

There was a great relief in her heart.

But now, seeing Jiang Qiao's crazy appearance, she reacted, but her husband refused to believe it.

If Lin Shiqu said that at the beginning, she still doubted the meaning of her words, was Lin Shilu really not dead.

The woman suddenly went mad, her hands tightly covering her ears, shaking her head desperately, like madness.

Do you believe he's dead, too? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "

"Mom, this picture can't be white, nor can we set up a funeral hall. When I didn't believe it, he died How can he die? He's such a powerful man. He won't die.

Better than any two people present.

Jiang Qiao just glanced at her, and they confirmed their eyes. They didn't need too much words.

The old lady opened a mouth at the right time. It seemed that she wanted to adjust and adjust in the middle, but in fact, the sound of JOJO didn't play any role at all.

"Joe, Joe..."

It's true that Jiang Qiao was angry, but these words only made people think that she was suddenly angry because she didn't believe her husband's death. She broke the photo frame and drank Lin Shiqu.

Simply Jiang Qiao's next words let the old lady and Qi Yue breathe a sigh of relief.

"This picture is not allowed to play! He's not dead! Tell me about his death. There is no funeral hall. He will come back. Why do you want to set up a funeral hall for him? Are you so anxious to let him die

They were so scared that they almost forgot their breath.

Both the old lady on the sofa and Qi Yue, who had just entered the living room, were in a daze. They thought that she was ready to say hello without a fight, so they would tell the truth in advance.

"Who said he was dead! He's not dead! " Jiang Qiao was so angry that he blurted out.

She was very angry and questioning the tone of the same let Lin Shi oak suddenly come back to mind, and then she stood up from the sofa: "what are you angry at me! Shi Xiu is dead. You don't even set up a funeral hall for him. What kind of wife are you? "

"Who agreed to take this picture out and put it in here!"

Jiang Qiao immediately turned his head and looked at the sofa behind him, who was really stunned because she suddenly lost her temper.

"It is It's Ms. Lin. she arranged it... "

However, Jiang Qiao didn't care at all, and his angry eyes locked on the servant who was in charge without authorization.

The frame crashed to her feet, and the glass on the frame almost scratched her leg.

A woman's voice is sharp and angry. People who are always docile and like a lamb suddenly become angry. The contrast is great.

"Who asked you to bring this picture in!"

The woman raised her hand and waved away the black-and-white photo in the other party's hands. Her red eyes were full of anger.

However, Jiang Qiao's next move was astonishing.

When the other party saw Jiang Qiao stopping him, he was slightly stunned, and then nodded to her and called out: "madam."

Without saying a word, she turned to the man with the picture and stood still.

When Jiang Qiao saw the photo, he felt like he had collapsed in the middle of his heart. The feeling of heartache spread to all parts of the body.

Conceivably serious.

In the huge black-and-white photo, the man in the photo still looks serious, even his lips are tightly pursed into a straight line,

there is a picture of Lin shigu in the frame.

She endured the discomfort in her heart and lifted her feet to the sofa, but did not want to see one of the several people coming in at the door with a pair of huge black and white photo frames in her hands.

Seeing the faces and faces of the two mothers and children, I felt sick in my heart.

In the living room, Lin Shiqu and Jiang Yanxing are talking about Lin Shichu's "things behind him" in full swing.

I can't tell you when I want her to cry, but if I can't cry then I'm embarrassed.

At the same time, Jiang Qiao put away his mobile phone after calling, and put a little essential balm on his fingers in the bathroom, in case he needed it later....

The girl then raised her feet and walked to the house with him.

Qi Yue nodded and patted on the other side's shoulder.

The other party didn't know why, and was photographed by Qi Yue, he felt very strange in his heart, but he didn't know what was strange.

Then only saw Qi Yue take out the mobile phone from the pocket, find a number to connect, put in the ear: "Hello, almost, it's your turn."