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Chapter 1082 Lei Zi died, he killed

Bursts of joy and laughter came from the hillside. It was originally the Mid-Autumn Festival, a festive traditional festival.

In addition, Han Jiamei is pregnant, so today is really a happy day, adding to the happiness.

With more people and more strength, a lot of delicious food was quickly grilled, including sweet potatoes, corn, and all kinds of fresh meat skewers.

Jiamei only ate some fruit. She was happy inside, but also a little uneasy. She was a mother for the first time and was not ready yet.

Mo Fan accompanied her throughout the whole process, and he was also very happy.

Almost everyone followed Jiamei, and he suddenly became a national treasure.

"Jiamei, be sure not to catch a cold during pregnancy. Pregnant women cannot take medicine!"

"Yeah." The girl nodded, "Okay, thank you, I'll remember it."

"Jiamei, you should eat small meals frequently during pregnancy, and be sure not to go hungry! Keep more nutritious snacks in your bag."

"Yeah, okay."

Jingting looked at her and said, "How about I give you a long vacation? If you don't feel well, don't come to the company."

"Then will you also give my husband long-term rest?" Han Jiamei asked blurtly.

Everyone was amused by her.

Jingting replied, "Unless he is pregnant with a child, then this matter still needs to be discussed."

Jiamei hopes to be with Mo Fan all day long. Women need a sense of security. She doesn't have any discomfort, but she can't smell anything too greasy.

Li Mi came to Ding Yichen with a skewer. She squatted down and asked very patiently, "Yichen, do you like this? My sister didn't add any chili pepper."

Ding Yichen had no defense against her. He did not refuse or nod, he just quietly met her gaze.

Li Mi raised the corner of his lips and put the fragrant kebab to the corner of his lips, "Come on, open your mouth!"

Ding Xiangwei wiped his son's saliva. Everyone saw the child's abnormality, but Siyue said that the more autistic the child, the more he has to come out and interact with others.

"Brother Yi, what's wrong with that child?" Lin Wei couldn't help but glance at it again and asked curiously in a low voice.

Shen Yi grilled skewers and said without raising his head, "I don't know." He had observed that the child was abnormal, but he didn't gossip.

Not to mention staring at other people's scars, this is the most basic self-cultivation.

At this time, Jingting's cell phone rang. He came under the big maple tree, glanced at Laixian and answered, "Hello, Xiang Heng."

"Mr. Jing, the Leizi we are tracking is dead, and the clues are now interrupted." Xiang Henghui reported, "The death was untimely and man-made. The murderer has not been found yet."

This made Jingting even more aware that there must be someone behind Gao Qiong, "You should check Gao Qiong, go back and check all her whereabouts, all the abnormalities, and the people who came into contact with her."

"yes."

A sharp light flashed in Jingting's eyes. Just as he hung up the phone, Ding Xiangwei also received the call.

The person on the other end of the phone reported the same content to him. Leizi, who committed the murder on Ding Shengen, was dead. He committed suicide.

This made Ding Xiangwei very uneasy. He frowned slightly and looked down the mountain while holding his mobile phone. "Then check Gao Qiong. We must find out soon."

"yes."

After the call ended, he felt heavy in his heart, always worried that something might happen to Siyue.

Because the other party is not doing good things by taking human life seriously. The other party is in the dark, and they are in the open.

The weather is quite good today.

In a seemingly abandoned factory in the suburbs, because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiang Hong gave his subordinates, both senior and junior, a short holiday and asked them to go home to celebrate the festival.

There were only three people in the huge room.

The decoration style was originally deserted, but now it looks even more deserted.

Jiang Hong, who was dressed in a black robe, was sitting in a wicker chair on the terrace. He was cutting mooncakes with a dagger, and his hands were standing on one left and one on the right. Everyone looked at him in silence, and the room was particularly quiet.

I saw him forking a piece with a dagger and putting it into his mouth, chewing it boredly, "Is Li Mi's schedule under control?"


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