My old attack is the snake king

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. After searching Mo's house for a long time, no trace of Mo Dongqing was found.

The people in Yizhuang didn't see him either.

In the early morning of the second day, Hu Qianjin did not let his entourage follow, and went secretly to the government office to see the last side of her fiancé, when a little boy bumped into her.

"Sister, don't you look at the road when you walk?" The boy was obviously the child before, and now he looks about ten years old, with the birthmark on his forehead looming.

Hu Qianjin saw that the boy in front of him was very cute, forced a smile, and touched the boy's head, "I'm sorry, my sister was thinking about something just now, so I didn't see you."

"What is sister thinking, are you in a bad mood?" Qing Ye asked with wide eyes.

"Children don't understand." After finishing speaking, Hu Qianjin wanted to leave, but someone behind her covered her mouth and nose, and finally collapsed on the ground, and then was packed in a big sack.

Qing Ye sneered, her small face was full of sarcasm, it was impossible for him to understand, no one understood it like him.

Mo Dongqing took a look at the boy and left with the sack on his shoulders.

"What? Hu Qianjin is missing?" Jiang Qiucheng immediately jumped up from his chair when he heard the news. Last night he told Hu Qianjin that the murderer was Mo Dongqing, and told her to be careful. Today, he disappeared without a follower when he went out.

At this time, almost all the people in Hu's residence were dispatched to find Hu Qianjin's whereabouts in the whole city, and at the same time, the government posted a notice.

Today's Hu Qianjin's life and death are uncertain, everyone is like ants on a hot pot, for fear of finding someone cold.

Hu's father and Hu's mother, who always regarded this matter as a shameful thing, also came to the government office to put pressure on the government.

"Teacher, where do you think Mo Dongqing hid Hu Qianjin?" Jiang Chu ran from place to place, and Bai Qingheng followed him, searching one after another.

"Wait a minute." Bai Qingheng stood still, seemingly tired, Jiang Chu stared at him, wondering if the teacher had enough rest.

On this side, the man took Hu Qianjin into a closed secret room and imprisoned him on a stone bed. His limbs and head were tied with iron chains, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.Involuntarily, she thought of a cruel punishment: quartering the body by five horses.

The fear in the eyes is even greater.

She never thought that Mo Dongqing was so cruel that he killed Xiaocui and his own brother, no, and the prostitute in the brothel, a total of three people were brutally killed.

"Mo Dongqing, why do you treat your brother like this? He is your own brother, my fiancé!" She yelled, and then cried aloud. The closed door of the secret room suddenly opened, and the man walked in. Step by step, like a ghost, he looked at the person lying on the bed with a sneer.

Gentle as jade?How could he?

"Qianjin, do you know that the person you met for the first time was me?" Mo Dongqing stood by the bed, stroking the woman's tender face.

Hu Qian's forehead was soaked in cold sweat. Hearing this, she stopped struggling and gradually stopped crying. Her eyes were red, and she stared at the person in front of her.

"what do you mean?"

"Three years ago, on the twelfth day of the winter month, we all wanted to buy shortbread on the street." Mo Dongqing said with a smile on his lips, as if he was recalling something happy.

Hu Qianjin's face changed slightly, she always thought it was Mo Dongyang, the first meeting she had always emphasized with her fiancé, he always used excuses to say other things, she thought it was Mo Dongyang who forgot what happened that day, but never thought that it was Mo Dongyang at all. Another person.

"So what?" She had fallen in love with Mo Dongyang a long time ago, and now it is absolutely impossible to like him as a murderer.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Dongqing's mouth, and then he nodded, "Yeah, not much. Then do you know who my brother is?"

"I know what kind of person he is. For you, he is your own brother. How can you do it?"

Mo Dongqing smiled, and then turned around: "Heh, does he regard me as his brother? Forget it, you won't believe me, my brother has records from the time he knew how to write to the last two days. I'll show you."

After finishing speaking, Mo Dongqing pressed the switch, and the stone door suddenly opened. After leaving quickly, the stone door closed.

Within a quarter of an hour, Mo Dongqing brought nineteen booklets, and he only chose a few of them.

Release the iron chain that imprisoned Hu Qianjin's hand, and let her see for herself.

"Look?" Mo Dongyang straightened her face and forced her to read the contents.

Hu Qianjin's face was covered with red marks by his pressing.

"My younger brother doesn't kill or set fire. In short, he has no major problems compared to me. He just loves to pretend and rob. He doesn't want me to live well. He robs the woman I like and the champion I deserve. bit."

"The second time we met, we helped a lame little wolf dog. When he found out, he snatched you away." Mo Dongqing said.He laughed at himself again, "It's okay, it's my fault too, who told me not to say my name on my own initiative."

Hu Qianjin looked at her fiancé's words, her face changed again and again, as if the man in her mind suddenly became strange.

"How do I know if you imitated his handwriting?" Hu Qianjin's face was pale, and she still didn't believe it. She had this idea in her mind and said it directly.

Mo Dongqing sneered, and pinched Hu Qianjin's face fiercely, and the woman let out a pain.

"Is it imitating you? Can't you tell? You are writing this because I wrote the 'suicide note'?" How could he have the kind of spare time to spend time imitating a dozen booklets? "

Hu Qianjin didn't speak, and with a trembling body, she picked up the brochure left by her fiancé, and began to look through it.

After a long time, Hu Qianjin finally finished reading some of them.

In an instant, the atmosphere became weird.

"Then why do you two involve me, Xiaocui?" Hu Qianjin lowered her head, tears flashed in her eyes, she didn't know people well, met people who were not good, her fiancé was not a good person, and she was disappointed in the dead person in her heart Greater than heartache.

"Why?" Mo Dongqing sneered, immediately threw the booklet in Hu Qianjin's hand on the ground, and bound the other hand with a bracelet.After completing this series of actions, he continued: "Because I want to get you and make him suffer. Who would have thought that you actually ran to have a private meeting with him that night! If it was you that night..."

Hu Qianjin's face changed, and he said again, "Your maid will not die. Maybe after I get your property, I will let you live with him in a place where no one is around."

Live where no one is?

"You hate me?" Hu Qianjin asked this question tremblingly.

"After all, you and him already have a skin-to-skin relationship. You can't justify not going down to accompany my brother."

"You're crazy! You've already killed three people!" Hu Qianjin began to struggle, and the iron chain rattled.

Mo Dongqing was still smiling, and the corners of her mouth curved even more as she watched her struggle.

"If you are divided into several parts, will my brother feel distressed when he sees it?" Mo Dongqing's eyes were full of interest, and he looked at the frightened person playfully, and finally locked his eyes on the button on the bedside.

"Mo Dongqing! You are really crazy! Let me go!"

"Let you go? Impossible." Mo Dongqing pressed the button, and the bed began to "boom and boom" and gradually parted. Hu Qianjin screamed, and the curvature of the man's mouth became wider and wider, and he became more and more excited when he saw the scene in front of him.