Chapter 1831: Ma Dan, This Damned Monster

The police asked Claude a few questions, and he naturally told them all. He didn't care whether it was his father or his mother. Anyway, this matter should not be linked to him. He didn't kill anyone. He just told what he saw honestly.

After the police recorded it, they collected evidence in the room and accidentally found a camera.

So they directly extracted the equipment and the video. With this, it was clear who killed the person and what the process was.

Finally, the police wanted to take Murong Cuiting and Claude back to the police station. She shouted: "I didn't kill the person, why did you arrest me, why? I am the aunt of the Murong family, I have money, I can give you a lot of money..."

"Who killed the person, I believe, will soon know, but if it's not you who killed the person, you have to go with us. You just blinded someone's eye and have committed the crime of intentional injury."

In short, no matter whether she killed the person or not, she is afraid that she can't avoid the prison disaster. Who asked you to poke someone's eye blind.

Murong Cuiting was dragged out by the police screaming. It was not up to her to go or not.

Outside, Ji Mianmian was eager to see a good show, but Murong Mian took her to park the car on the side of the road.

Ji Mianmian saw several police cars parked across the road, with bright lights on, and asked: "Where is the good show you said?"

Murong Mian put his arm around her shoulders and pointed at Murong Cuiting who was just dragged out by the police: "Here, look."

The night was a little dark, Ji Mianmian squinted her eyes, and couldn't see the figure opposite clearly: "That is..."

"Murong Cuiting."

Ji Mianmian was surprised: "She... How did she get caught?"

Then she saw the police carrying something out, and it looked like a corpse, and Ji Mianmian was shocked.

Murong Mian hugged her from behind: "Not only her, but the whole family will not be well."

"Was the person carried out just now a dead person?"

Murong Mian nodded: "Yes, a dead person."

"How did he die?"

Murong Mian said casually: "Of course it was either Murong Cuiting or that pig."

Ji Mianmian turned around with a questioning look on her face: "While we were having dinner, you actually did so many things. This has something to do with you, right? Right, right?"

Murong Mian tapped her nose: "I just asked someone to make three phone calls. I didn't do anything else."

"What calls?" Ji Mianmian shook his arm.

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you."

Ji Mianmian hugged his neck and kissed him immediately, kissing him several times in a row: "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

There was a commotion on the other side, Murong Mian hugged her and smiled: "The first call is to ask Martin's mistress to find Claude."

"The second call is to call Murong Cuiting after Martin leaves home and ask her to catch the adulterer."

"The third... is of course to call the police."

Ji Mianmian opened her mouth, "You... how do you know that someone will die?"

Murong Mian kissed her on the lips: "A man finds out that he has been cuckolded, and the person who puts this hat on him is actually his own son. You can never imagine how angry he is, but no matter how angry he is, he will not attack his own son. All the anger will naturally be vented on that woman. When people are extremely angry, they can do anything."

Ji Mianmian was stunned. At this moment, she only had one sentence in her heart: Damn, monster!

2 Mian: My husband is a monster, really, fortunately I have never offended him!