Chapter 827 You are lying.

  Liu Sponge has never seen such cold eyes.

  Just being stared at by Chi Jiao, he felt like there was nowhere to hide.

   "I didn't kill anyone." Liu Sponge lowered his eyes to cover the panic that flashed under his eyes, and said in a calm tone on purpose.

   "You are lying." Chi Jiao said slowly, "You took a knife from your home at 10:25 in the evening, went to Feng Miao's house to find Feng Miao, and decided to kill her to vent your anger, right?"

  After the girl's soft voice fell, Liu Feng's heart and liver trembled.

  Because what Chi Jiao said is completely correct.

  He remembers everything that happened that night when Feng Miao died.

   Subconsciously felt that this was just a coincidence, and the corner of Liu Sponge’s lips suddenly evoked a disdainful smile: “I drank too much that night to rest at home and never went out. Don’t want to blow me up.”

   "Then has anyone proved that you have never gone out at home?" Bei Tanglie asked Liu Fanggli in a cold voice.

   "No one can prove that I haven't been out at home, but no one can prove that I have gone out from home, right?" Liu Fang said with a malicious smile.

  Bei Tanglie knows what shameless people are and the world is invincible.

Chi Jiao casts a look at Bei Tanglie to make him feel safe and not irritable, and then continues to say to Liu Sponggong: "If you want people to know that you can't do anything you can do. There is a god, Liu Sponge, you think no one is watching. No one will know that you killed Feng Miao? Someone has already told me how you killed Feng Miao."

  Listening to Chi Jiao's words, Liu sponge suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

   unexpectedly crashed into Chi Jiao's indifferent black eyes.

  The girl's dark eyes were like an invisible abyss, and she couldn't see the low.

  Not daring to look at Chi Jiao, Liu Sponge felt that he could not hide himself in front of her, and moved his gaze away a little flusteredly.

  The mouth is still very hard.

  "Then tell me, who told you?" Liu sponge asked casually.

   "Feng Miao." Chi Jiao slowly spit out three words.

  Liu Sponge pounced and laughed out: "Do you think I would believe it?"

Chi Jiao lazily dragged her cheeks and looked at Liu Sponge: "At that time, you were standing in front of the window of Feng Miao's room and watching the tall and thin man peeling off Feng Miao's face. What are you? How do you feel?"

  The soft voice fell, Liu sponge could no longer calm down.

  He suddenly looked at Chi Jiao again.

  Surprise, fear, panic...

  The eyes are complex and indescribable.

  "Don't want to blow me up! There are no ghosts in this world!" Liu Sponge said categorically.

  But the tone is not as calm as before, obviously full of panic.

  Obviously, his heart has been shaken.

  Because what Chi Jiao said is true.

  It was as if she was watching on the spot.

"Did you think Feng Miao deserved it? You think she had an impure relationship with the man who was going to kill her, so you think she deserves to end up like this. Do you think the siren sound came at an untimely time? If not exactly The police sirens sounded, and the man had to stop and run away. You don't have to kill Feng Miao yourself. "Chi Jiao's moist cherry mouth was closed one by one, and the soft spit out made Liu sponge enough to fall into the hell. Discourse.

   "How did you know?!" Liu Sponge got up from the chair excitedly, strode to the table, and looked at Chi Jiao with red eyes.

  (End of this chapter)

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