But she was also smart and quickly understood what Mieming wanted to do.
He flipped my wrist, exposing the gap between my nails.
She panicked for a moment and tried to pull her hand back.
"Is that evidence?"
"OK."
Mie Ming's eyes were gloomy, and the strength of his grip on her wrist was getting stronger and stronger.
"Then Miss Ming, tell me, what's the matter with the ink between the nails?"
Mingheng's pretty face turned pale and her voice trembled.
"What ink? How is that possible? I washed it clean long ago—"
Mingheng realized that he had let something slip halfway through his words.
Mieming raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Looking at his half-smile, Mingheng realized something was wrong and looked down at the gaps between his nails with his neck stiff.
It is clean, clear and beautiful.
There is no such thing as ink pad.
It was clearly Mieming's deliberate trick to deceive her.
Mingheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, stopped pretending to be gentle and sweet, and shook off Mieming's hand with a sneer.
"Military advisor's identification requires evidence."
"Just a few careless words can be your reason for accusing me?"
"wishful thinking."
After saying that, she secretly took a half step back, and the silver needle hidden in her sleeve quietly appeared and stuck on the tip of her finger.
Mieming stood leisurely with his arms folded, looking at her with interest.
"Yes, it is indeed difficult to identify you."
"However, whether to identify or not is not important."
"I just need to confirm that my guess is correct."
Listening to his terrifyingly calm voice, Mingheng sensed something was wrong. His heart went cold, and without thinking, he subconsciously turned around and ran backwards.
"rub--"
A cold light flashed.
The next second, the sharp claws were unsheathed and blood splattered everywhere.
The thin moon turned red, and the beautiful figure under the tree fell to the ground with a loud bang.
"Heng'er! Heng'er, where have you been? It's so late, why haven't you come back yet?"
In the distance, the voice of Mingheng's most handsome beastly husband was calling her.
Mie Ming's eyes turned cold, he tiptoed and jumped out of the crime scene.
The beastly husband walked towards this place. The closer he got, the clearer and stronger the smell of blood became.
He became more and more panicked, and his steps became disordered along with his rapid breathing.
When I rushed over again, all I could see was a sea of blood.
The beloved girl fell in the red.
"this--"
"Who did this! Heng'er is so gentle and lovely, who on earth is so cruel and has a grudge against our Heng'er!"
He paused and thought for a moment.
Wait, those who have a grudge against Heng'er——
Only that person.
She was a bad, jealous, and resentful person by nature. And because she had pledged to solve the murder case within three days, she couldn't help but be jealous of our Heng'er.
Motivated and vicious.
Yes, it must be her, that evil bitch. Who else but her could be so jealous and vicious?
It must be her, Sui Xue!
Damn evil bitch, I will never let you go!
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