Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

She yelled and laughed like a madman.

Meng Yutang stood up calmly, squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Ting who was tossing and turning on the ground like a bloody man.

There was a sound from upstairs.

"found it."

Several people moved out the safe directly.

Meng Yutang swept Meng Ting lightly, then turned around without hesitation, and everyone followed her out.

Everyone in the room was paralyzed with fright. Seeing the pale woman in the middle of the hall, no one dared to go forward.

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When Meng Yutang led people out from the inside, blood was all over his body, and his whole body was covered with lights, like Shura who had just climbed up from hell.

So many people in Zhou Beicheng knew that it was definitely not her blood, but they couldn't help looking at her, and their hearts sank suddenly.

The group of people did not look sideways, and they walked out in a well-trained manner, completely ignoring so many people outside the door, and got into the car first after carrying their things.

Meng Yutang raised his eyes to meet Zhou Beicheng's gaze, and turned his eyes to meet Hao Dui's gaze. The lights of the police car behind him flashed on her face, making her look a little more confused and mysterious.

She looked at Hao Dui with the corners of her lips curled up: "You came just in time. My mother seems to have been injured. Is Hao Dui going to take this case?"

She raised her hand and flexed her fingers to wipe the blood splattered from the corner of her mouth, but her hand was also stained with blood, and a bloody streak was wiped on her cheek, which was bright red, but she herself didn't seem to notice it.

Hao Dui looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes darkened, and he still couldn't believe that the girl in front of him was Feng Mian who calmly saved them countless times behind his back and helped them catch criminals.

He always thought it would be a boy, always thought he would be a lonely person.

When he saw her for the first time, she was still the cute and healing Meng Yutang in front of the public, but the one in front of him now is clearly a demon who plays with people between applause.

He looked at her and said in a deep voice, "do I want to pick it up?"

He is asking her.

Meng Yutang twitched the corner of his lips and smiled.

"I think it's better for you not to take this muddy water. It's up to you to decide whether to take it or not, but the most important thing is to call 120 first."

She turned around to leave.

When passing by Zhou Beicheng, he grabbed her wrist, and he stared down at the ripped knee of her trousers.

He frowned, then held her hand and turned his wrist, the wound on the back of his hand appeared in front of him, and his brows frowned even tighter.

Yi Jingnan stood beside him and didn't say a word for a long time. He was taken aback, thinking that Meng Yutang's body was her blood, but after a closer look, he found that something was wrong, it wasn't her blood.

He breathed a sigh of relief while looking at the bloodthirsty girl.

His throat moved.

"You let them go first, and I will take you to the hospital."

Meng Yutang watched him break free from his hand, then pointed to his hand: "You are fine, and I am fine."

After the words fell, he turned and walked towards the waiting car.

The car drove away in front of him, Zhou Beicheng turned around and got into the car the next moment, and Yi Jingnan also got into the car quickly.

The car split into two roads at the intersection, Meng Yutang was going to the hospital to see Xiaoxiao, the rest of the people Mu Feng brought back to Jinyuan, he can handle everything, Meng Yutang has nothing to worry about.

The people were sent to the gate of the hospital, and Meng Yutang asked them to go back too.

After she had walked a few steps, someone chased her from behind, and before she could react, a windbreaker wrapped her up.