The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Now that your business has come to fruition, those who deserve punishment will be punished, then ... shall we talk about your other business?"

Zong Jingyi did not understand the meaning of her words, "What else ... means?"

"You did the death of the archeological staff in the tomb and the death of the villagers of the wheat breeder near Shenjia Lake, did you?"

Looks like a question, but uses a positive tone.

Zong Jingyi's pupils were locked tightly, and his head was a little confused. "Isn't it made by the tomb master?"

"Is it done by the owner of the tomb?" An Xiaojing looked at him with a smile, "If she wants to do this, why don't you and I kill her in it? Do you want to watch us starve to death automatically? This one? I've known everything for a long time, and I won't tell you that it's one thing for me to help you, but it's another thing. Others have paid a huge price for the mistakes they made. Can you also pay for your actions? Self punishment? "

"I ..." He didn't believe she would know, "No ... I did, you can't doubt me."

"Can I take your sentence as a struggle before dying?" An Xiaomen lay high on the sofa and looked at him seriously, "Don't lie, I already went down / underworld to ask the deceased person of the archeological team. According to his description, that's what you do, don't deny it. "

"Xia / Hell ..." He was always the most calm. He couldn't be calm at this moment, "How could that be ..."

"Let's be honest, when I was leading the Interpol team, many of them got the truth by communicating with the deceased. I'm very sure about your killing. Not only that, I'm also very sure about your own ability. You are by no means an ordinary person. It seems that the land on Shenjia Lake is really nourishing. "

Zong Jingyi couldn't say anything. "Since that's the case, I don't say much. What are you going to do with me?"

This is acknowledged.

"I help you with your case because I saw you helpless more than a decade ago. You almost lost your sympathy. How sympathetic are you, the two who died in your hands are not pitiful? The staff of the archeological team The child is too young to have a father, so what to do, you just have a number in your heart. "An Xiaomen knew that he knew what he meant.

"Can you stay with my family until tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." An Xiaomen agreed. "You are still so handsome in your military uniform. Do not forget at any time, no matter what situation you are in. You always have your yearning in your heart. You used to be A soldier. "

His eyes moved a little. "Anyway, the owner of the tomb wasn't dead, right? I think you already know that I made it, so I won't kill her at all."

"Yes, I let her go, and the cemetery was blown up like that. If you didn't kill someone then, maybe, your future will be like her."

"The reason I did that was to attract your attention. I hope you can help me quickly." He took a deep breath. "My family doesn't know about it."

"Rest assured that you are you and your family will not be affected in any way."

"Well, today I will confess to my family."

"You go back." An Xiaomen said, "Go back to accompany your family, they must be eager to meet you."

Zong Jing left when she heard what she said.

This is the last time An Xiaolim met Zong Jingyi.

Because he went home and stayed with his family until tomorrow morning, he took the poison and committed suicide.

When the body was cremated, An Xiaomeng specially sent someone to the crematorium to personally supervise it, fearing that the same thing would happen again 16 years ago.

Liu Dasheng called her in person, claiming that Zong Jingyi did confess the matter to his family. Even though his family was crying and crying, his family was relieved compared to 16 years.

For An Xiaomeng, she did not have the gang Zong Jingyi, at least in front of her. He did not admit that he had done nothing at all. He later admitted that he still bears the consequences of his actions. enough.

Dare to be brave, just a man.

This morning, she didn't go anywhere. She read the book at home and watered the flowers.

The sun was just right, lying on the sofa in the yard, the whole person was lazy.

There was no urge to open my eyes.

Perceived that footsteps were getting closer and closer, An Xiaomen squinted his eyes slightly, and found that the person was actually Long Tianze.

"Little dragon."

"Xunzi ..." Long Tianze said, "I want you to do me a favor. I wonder if you will?"

An Xiaolim reached out her hand and put it on her forehead to block the light. "What are you doing?"

"Yangyang said she wanted to train a small fresh meat trainee herself, and said she wanted to go to school to select it by herself. Can you persuade her to give up?"

"At present, there is only Fang Erlan as an artist in the studio. It is inevitable to train a new artist. Why should I persuade her to give up?" An Xiaomen looked at him with an inquiring look. Than you, abduct your wife? "

Long Tianze refused to admit, "Am I such a mean person? Absolutely not."

"What's the reason, you talk about it? If the reason is very good, I will consider it."

Long Tianze kept saying, "In fact, there is no reason, I just hope she trains an artist. Can I train a woman?"

"Or because you are afraid of cultivating small fresh meat, you won't see your old face when you are used to tender faces?"

Long Tianze reached out and squeezed his face. "I am only thirty-two years old, not sixty-two. How can I call it an old face?"

"You can't say that, isn't it the same as a teenager who is eighteen or nine years old? It's one year older than you, and it looks like six or seven years younger than you ..."

Long Tianze only felt an arrow in his chest, and said instably, "Sister-in-law, I'm so handsome and handsome, how can you be said to be like a second fool?"

"Without comparison ... there is no harm."

"Sister, can you help?"

"No help."

"..."

Long Tianze's face turned grey and he went away in a hurry. As soon as he got out of the gate, Jin Qingyan's car slowly opened. When he reached the door, Long Tianze stepped forward to stop the car.

"get off."

"What?" Jin Qingyan pressed the window, "What's the matter?"

"I have something important to tell you, get off the bus."

Jin Qingyan got out of the car and put his hands in his pants pockets. "What the **** is it?"

"You come to my house and talk."

Seeing that he turned and walked towards the opposite door, Jin Qingyan thought that there was something serious, so he went with him.

Who knew that after sitting down in Long Tianze's living room, there was nothing important to tell him, but to tell him something trivial to him.

"You're telling me this?"