Murian Jue stood at the window, but his face was calm from beginning to end. He looked at her like a series of crazy actions, as if her actions had nothing to do with him. He just watched her burn the original data!

The fire quickly devoured the paper printed with dense data. At last, it completely turned into ashes. She shook her hands and let the fire fall on the ground. The fire burned violently and damaged the precious carpet in the living room. She looked at the important evidence of the crime until it was dyed to ashes. Until the fire went out and looked at a piece of ash on the ground, she raised her lips and exposed her white teeth. She was proud He laughed.

"Ha Ha ha ha... "

Mu Wanrou raised his head, looked up at mu lianjue with pride, and said with gnashing teeth, "is that it? That's why you're threatening me? Now, I see how you can still threaten me! "

However, mu lianjue's face is indifferent and self-confident. There is no wave on his face, but he looks at the moment like a madman's mu Wanrou calmly.

There was a trace of pity and contempt in her eyes, as if she was very pitiful.

Mu Wanrou saw his face as calm as snow, and the smile stopped abruptly. The expression on his face suddenly cooled down.

"What?"

How can he look so calm on his face.

She burned all the evidence. Isn't he in a hurry?

What handle does she have in her hand?

"You --"

"do you think that you can burn this data and have a good sleep?" The mu lianjue puts the cigar gently in the ashtray, and raises the eyes lazily, the eyes are like laughing.

As if to mock her ignorance.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Wanrou suddenly felt that the man was too deep.

After a closer look, I think her act just now is too impulsive and naive.

From the moment she entered the door, the information was placed in the most prominent position, and she saw it at a glance.

What does this mean?

Does this mean that even if the information doesn't matter to him?

Or is it not an original at all, a fake?

"No doubt. This information is true, and this is the original. " As if he had a mind reading skill, murianjue said coldly, "but do you think that if you burn the original, you can burn all the evidence?"

Mu Wanrou suddenly lost her face in a fright and said, "you keep my blood sample!"

"Not so stupid!"

"What if I don't have your blood sample?" mured murian scornfully. You can easily destroy the evidence. You know, the biggest evidence of your crime is the blood flowing in your body. Can you exchange your blood for real? "

Mu Wan's face was waxy white for a moment.

Yes, the blood in her body is the evidence of iron clank.

How could she be so stupid! It's too fast.

I'm so conceited!

"I......"

Murianjue rang the bell, and soon someone hurried into the room to replace the burnt carpet.

Mu Wanrou stood in place.

Until he sat back on the sofa again, and gently reminded: "Mu Wanrou, I advise you not to struggle any more. Now, you are the only way to protect yourself. "

"What is your purpose?" Mu Wanrou sat opposite him, trying to calm down his fear and asked calmly.

"My purpose, I thought you should be clear."

"Mojia Where is the head of the family? " Mu Wanrou stared at his deep face, one by one.