Chapter 615 (1/2)

Li Jiazheng's tearful eyes are moving.

But these are obviously not enough to impress Zhan beiheng.

The porcelain pieces went deeper.

If this continues, Li Jiazheng will die. And Zhan beiheng must also be charged with murder.

Lin Jiangxia panicked and hurried forward. He suddenly hugged Zhan beiheng from behind. He almost begged in his ear and said, ”brother Zhan, no, you can't do that! Let her go! ”

”Lin Jiangxia, I don't need you to intercede for me!” Li Jiazheng pursed tears at the bottom of his eyes: ”beiheng, if you want to kill, kill it. People will die sooner or later. I'm very happy to die in your hands. ”

Even in order to match those words, the corners of her mouth gently raised.

Lin Jiangxia saw it really and had to admit that she couldn't help being moved by the beauty of the smile.

At that time, outside the manor, there was a siren.

The porcelain pieces stained with Li Jiazheng's blood held by Zhan beiheng were thrown aside.

He got up, turned to pick up Lin Jiangxia and left the master bedroom with great strides.

Li Jiazheng crawled on the carpet and looked at Zhan beiheng's back. His state of mind completely collapsed. The cry broke out here and burst into tears.

Lin Jiangxia nestled in Zhan beiheng's arms, and Li Jiazheng's cry lingered in her ears. It was a very strange feeling, which made her feel like a dream.

The only real thing is this handsome face close at hand, like a knife.

She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and stroked his face.

But Zhan beiheng still looked indifferent, as if he had not recovered from Li Jiazheng's words.

Until he got on the police car, Lin Jiangxia didn't understand whether brother Zhan put down the porcelain film because of the arrival of the police, or was moved by Li Jiazheng's pitiful and beautiful smile.

Lin Jiangxia looked out of the window with his side eyes, and his mind was inexplicably heavy.

She shook her head again. Those are no longer important. The key is that beiheng is safe.

At the police station, the two took simple notes.

When Zhan beiheng heard that Lin Jiangxia opened two people's heads in a row with an ashtray, he was shocked and looked at Lin Jiangxia with consternation.

Lin Jiangxia was staring at her with some hair, slightly drooping her eyes and an embarrassed smile: ”I was in a hurry at that time! If you don't do that, it's dangerous. ”

Just think about Lin Leyu's pathological performance. Up to now, Lin Jiangxia is still goose bumps all over.

Zhan beiheng nodded thoughtfully.

”You can rest assured that this situation can be regarded as self-defense. Moreover, both of them have been sent to the hospital and their lives are not in danger. Naturally, there is no over defense. ” The policeman was very considerate and gave a simple explanation.

Lin Jiangxia was relieved that her life was not in danger. Her sense of guilt could be much smaller.

The notes were taken for a long time until it was still dark and the two left the police station.

Zhan beiheng's face was already impatient.

Feng Yishu drives, gets off and bows to open the door for them. Lin Jiangxia gets on the bus with Zhan beiheng.

Sitting in the back seat, Zhan beiheng never said a word, just slightly frowned and looked out of the window, as if his mind was heavy.

Lin Jiangxia worried and asked, ”beiheng, what's the matter with you?”

When she stretched her neck and tried to look at him, he naturally avoided her eyes.

That flustered her.

He couldn't help sitting on Zhan beiheng's knee, holding his cheek with both hands and forcing him to look at himself.