There are already hundreds of thousands of comments under the photo, and netizens are more excited than the real person, [I told you, Su Zi will definitely choose our domineering and handsome President Mo in the end! ]

[But President Lu is also very handsome! Miss, why do you want to fall in love with someone else! ]

[Bah! She is playing two boats! ]

[Shut up, you sour cucumber! The lady is charming, which is why such excellent men pursue her at the same time, why are you so jealous! ]

[That’s right, I think the sour cucumber is a fox, who says the grapes are sour when he can’t eat them! ]

[Miss, we are optimistic about you, you must be good to Mr. Mo! ]

[Ahhh, are you the only one who wants to take the photo away! ]

[I want to take it away as a screen saver too! 】

The cute netizens were clamoring, some were holding up photos, some were supporting, blessing and expressing regret, while those who were jealous were all scolded by the netizens, and the comment section was basically very harmonious.

Su Yiren flipped through the comments and then left.

It was just a photo that was taken by chance. It had no real meaning and did not represent the relationship between her and Mo Jingchuan.

After leaving and looking at the hot search list, there was still no news of an explosion. The list was focusing on new and interesting things, which seemed calm and peaceful.

"This matter is serious and the impact is extremely bad. It should have been suppressed."

Mo Jingchuan saw her flipping through the hot search list and whispered that things like this would not be exposed unless the most perfect solution was made.

"Well, it's reasonable to suppress it."

Su Yiren nodded.

Ling Ruifeng was already busy dealing with other things. Su Yiren and Mo Jingchuan went through the routine procedures of the police, and then left with Du He.

Before leaving, Su Yiren glanced at the condolence center for the victims' families arranged by the police. The families of the victims were all crying and wailing, but no matter how much they cried and shed tears, it was useless.

How could those relatives come back?

There were psychological counselors trying their best to comfort them, but not only them. Even Su Yiren felt very upset when she saw it.

If she knew that Song Jian would choose crazy revenge after leaving, she would rather kill Song Jian at that time.

But she was fine when she let Song Jian go, how come her personality became distorted in the blink of an eye?

"Let's go."

Mo Jingchuan called her softly, with deep concern in his eyes. Su Yiren nodded, her eyes swept across those family members, and then she sighed: "After all, Song Jian came for the two of us..."

In other words, it was the two of them who brought the disaster here.

"You are blaming the victim."

Mo Jingchuan did not agree with her opinion. He looked at her steadily and said seriously: "We are also one of the victims. If it weren't for your agility to save you and me, we would also be part of those broken limbs and bodies now. We should unite with the victims to condemn the murderer. How can we take all the blame on ourselves?"

This mental burden cannot be carried.

"I know."

Su Yiren frowned, unable to explain what she felt in her heart, "If there is a place to donate money after this incident, I will donate some money to the families of these victims."

Although she is a killer, she is not a heartless and indifferent person.

She also cannot stand the suffering of the world.

Mo Jingchuan nodded, "Don't worry, Fengzi and I will handle this matter properly."

The tragedy has already happened, and the only way is to do a good job of post-processing, so that the murderer will receive the punishment he deserves, and those who died innocently can rest in peace.

On a small mound on the outskirts of the city, Song Jian looked at the black-clothed people who surrounded him in horror.

Those unfamiliar faces flashed with murderous intent, and they were approaching him step by step. He swallowed hard and shouted dryly, "I have completed the mission, what are you going to do!" "

It's just the master's mission."

The black-clothed man did not stop and continued to approach quickly.

Song Jian was frightened and turned his head to run, but he was shocked to find that there were people blocking him from behind, and he could not escape even if he had wings.

In a panic, he shouted, "I want to talk to Yaya! I want to see Yaya!"

The man in black did not refuse, but took out his phone and clicked on the video call. When Song Jian saw Ling Ruya on the screen, tears immediately fell and he cried loudly, "Yaya, save me!"

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Ling Ruya's eyes moved away from the fresh and beautiful photo, and she smiled coquettishly, "Ajian, you are very good today. I haven't rewarded you yet, why are you shouting for help?"

"I'm not good, no, Yaya, I have completed the task, don't kill me!"

Song Jian cried and couldn't speak.

He really didn't want to die!

"Oh, I know you have completed the mission, isn't this a compliment to you?"

Ling Ruiya's eyes curved, and she seemed to be smiling happily, but her words were filled with anger, "I told you to scare Su Yiren and Mo Jingchuan, not to go beyond my orders!"

She knew that with Su Yiren there, even if Mo Jingchuan was unable to move, Song Jian would not be able to kill the two men.

So let Song Jian just blow it up casually.

As a result, he really did it casually!

Damn, he blew a huge hole, so he will die for it!

But seeing that Song Jian had a confused look on his face, as if he didn't understand what she said at all, her face became sinister, and after making a gesture of wiping his neck, she hung up the video.

That idiot doesn't do things cleanly and she has to clean up his mess!