Sister Chen was stunned and her body was trembling, as if someone who was late finally arrived.
She never imagined that the certificates that could prove each other's alibi were all false.
Except for the count’s wife, everyone took action!
This is not a murder, but a trial!
One death caused the loss of one life, and dozens of lives were shattered, twisted, and ended. They needed justice, and when the justice of the law was absent, a twelve-person jury made a decision on this train.
This belated justice!
This ending is so bold!
Sister Chen has never seen a mystery novel written like this.
But it fit perfectly without any flaws, making people impressed, shocked, and applauded. Of course, there was no table next to her, so she photographed her thighs.
Xu Guangzheng, who was snoring, was awakened, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Sister Chen is a person with a strong sense of empathy. She is still immersed in the book at the moment and can't wait to share the power of this book with her husband. "Old Xu, this book is really, so--"
She doesn't want to say bad words.
But Niubi is the best adjective at this moment, so creative! But also reasonable. The strong contrast between the complexity of this puzzle and the simplicity of the answer is completely convincing.
"Um."
Xu Guangzheng was lost in the lake and just wanted to sleep.
Sister Chen talked about it, and when she saw Xu Guangzheng fell asleep, she wanted to share it with others, such as Liu Tao. However, thinking that Liu Tao hated spoilers the most, she still chose to turn off the lights and go to sleep. However, this excitement did not subside in a moment.
,
She woke up for a long time before falling asleep in a daze.
Morning.
Five or six o'clock.
Xu Guangzheng got up in a hurry, came out of the toilet, and was about to go back to sleep when he suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door.
He wondered, "Who is it?"
Liu Tao: "Me."
Xu Guangzheng opened the door and saw Liu Tao yawning with dark circles under his eyes, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"Where's the second half?"
Liu Tao was convinced, "Your wife is too wicked, she looks just right, she's gone."
Xu Guangzheng smiled unkindly, "Who told you not to look at the back?"
He let Liu Tao in.
Liu Tao handed the thing in his hand to Xu Guangzheng, which was fried dough sticks and tofu bread.
Xu Guangzheng took the answer and asked him to sit on the sofa. He originally planned to go to the kitchen, but under Liu Tao's aggressive gaze, he entered the bedroom. He remembered that his wife had finished reading last night, so she took everything out and handed it to Liu Tao, and then went
The kitchen quickly brought the bowl.
Liu Tao didn't read. After eating his share of fried dough sticks and tofu puffs, he took the manuscript and left.
He is afraid of being disturbed.
"Hey, this guy."
Xu Guangzheng started eating by himself.
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After Jiang Yang finished his run, he still sat next to the uncle and rested. The uncle's bird was in the cage.
The old man was shouting, "A certain man rode on me alone and kicked Tang Ying to death, only to make his son cry out in pain..."
He also asked Jiang Yang to sing a verse with him, "Let me see if you are a promising opera singer."
Jiang Yang said: "Then you think too highly of me. I can't sing well. Don't let your tune get distorted when the time comes."
The uncle reassured Chen Shen that he had been singing opera all his life, and he could let Jiang Yang sing a random line and take it to the ditch, "I see you are so interested in opera, if you are a talented person, maybe you can
I can combine my interests and career into one.”
Jiang Yang was familiar with the uncle and said without hesitation: "Uncle, did you earn your house here by singing opera?"
Then he was quite interested.
The uncle said it has something to do with it.
Jiang Yang was surprised, in this world, does opera have such a high status?
"I met my wife who was an opera singer. She was an opera singer before giving birth to a child. Now she is acting. He earned it."
The uncle is very reasonable, "If there is no opera, there will be no him. Do you think it has anything to do with singing?"
Jiang Yang gave a thumbs up, "Uncle, your level of teasing Menzi is better than mine."
The old man sat down and sighed, "Oh, you can't make money by singing opera anymore, but you can't throw away this ancestor's stuff. I think you are suitable. Your family has money, leisure, and interest. It is best to learn opera."
It’s appropriate.”
He asked Jiang Yang to sing a few lines with him, "I mainly want to listen to your five tones, listen to your pronunciation of words, and see if Grandmaster will reward you with food."
"I saw Luo Cheng bit my teeth and scolded me for being such a shameless little slave..."
He stopped and asked Jiang Yang to sing along.
Jiang Yang sang, "Seeing Luo Cheng bite my teeth..."
"Stop, stop!"
The uncle covered his chest and said, "It's not just God who refuses to reward you, you have a grudge against the founder."
The uncle tried to sing another line by himself. To be honest, he suspected that he was being led astray. He consolidated his mind several times before he stabilized his Taoist mind.
The uncle put away the bird cage and said, "You."
The uncle looked regretful.
He asked Jiang Yang if he had breakfast. If not, he would take Jiang Yang to have the most authentic breakfast.
Jiang Yang said no.
The promotional video was all completed yesterday. Today, Li Qingning was resting at home. Jiang Yang went to the company's set to play games and didn't go at all. They both slept in and didn't bother to make breakfast.
The uncle picked up the birdcage and said, "Let's go."
They went to the side door.
The uncle complained as he walked, "I don't want to live here. My son insists on letting me live here. Tell me what's good about it. I haven't left the community after walking for a long time. If it weren't for his filial piety, I wouldn't live here."
Woolen cloth."
Jiang Yang said: "Uncle, you are a bit like Versailles."
Uncle: "What?"
Jiang Yang: "I say it is true. Such a big place is so flashy that my wife insists on letting me live there."
The uncle looked back at him, "Are you already married?"
After Jiang Yang nodded, the uncle sighed, "My son is over forty and he hasn't married yet. It's no use being handsome. The more girls he chases, the better they become. The more dazzled he becomes, the more he can't settle down. He's wasting his time in vain."
.”
Jiang Yang agreed: "Hey, it doesn't matter if you are too handsome. You don't have to choose. The best one will directly marry you."
The uncle glanced at him sideways: "If you don't have a family, you can start a career. He just won the Best Actor at some international film festival."
Jiang Yang was also worried, "It's not good to start a family and start a career. My wife, who is so beautiful and beautiful, has been called the Big Devil. Her third or several Golden Dove trophies are still being put away by the organizing committee and she doesn't want to receive them."
Woolen cloth."
The uncle stopped and said, "You are quite interesting."
Versailles, I can still guess it.
He hadn't found anyone to relieve his boredom for a long time, so he only had a bird to relieve his boredom.
Jiang Yang thought it was okay, "Uncle, who is your son?"
Maybe I can borrow some underwear later.
"Wang Zheng."
"Oh, him."
Jiang Yang had heard that before he knew about the Big Devil, he didn't know much about the entertainment industry, but Wang Zheng had heard a lot.
When his roommates said that he was handsome, they all said that Wang Zheng from such and such a place had a status comparable to Hu Ge, and that the older he got, the more interesting he became. However, Jiang Yang felt that Wang Zheng was a domestic version of Little Plum.
As for his acting skills, he acted in quite a few films and was quite popular, but he didn't get any awards. In the end, he relied on the same routine as DiCaprio to win a significant Best Actor award.
The uncle felt that Jiang Yang's reaction was a little too small, "You can't be jealous that he is more handsome than you, right?"
"Uncle, let's not have breakfast and go get glasses."
While they were talking, they walked out of the side door and entered the park. After walking a short distance, they turned out through the east gate of the park. Outside the east gate, there were several breakfast shops selling fried liver, bean juice, braised pork, etc.
The uncle touched his pocket and asked, "Do you have any money?"