Chapter 949 This time is really dead

  Wen Churan turned to the little milk pot, and said every word, "Listen clearly, he is not your Baba, you can't call this kind of name, you know?!"

  Small milk cans curl their mouths.

snort!

   is clearly Baba, so I don’t admit it.

Sheng Shimo knew that Wen Churan's temper was very stubborn. It would be useless to open her mouth if he didn't want to speak. He simply gave up the questioning and moved the target to Miss Xu, who was already paralyzed by fright.

   lightly lifted his thin lips and issued a cold threat, "Give you one last chance to tell the truth!"

  Who knows, then Miss Xu still has a fluke mentality, she won’t admit it when she was killed, "General...Your Excellency, what I said...is...all the truth..."

   Hearing these words, Mo actually laughed in the prime of his life. It was not a friendly smile, but it made people shudder.

  "Well, since you are not willing to tell the truth, someone will help you to speak for it!"

  Miss Xu was taken aback.

  Someone help her to tell?

  Who?

   He only listened to Shengshi Mo's cold voice command "Anyone, go and call out the surveillance video here!"

  Surveillance video? !

  Miss Xu immediately looked up, and she saw that there were monitors in the four corners of the dressing room. The flashing red dots indicated that it was working, and every scene that happened here was recorded.

  Miss Xu’s face instantly faded away all the blood, she just felt like she had fallen into the abyss of despair, her whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and the clothes behind her had already been soaked.

  Why didn’t she expect that there is such a thing as surveillance video!

   dead dead!

  It's really dead this time!

  Everyone didn't react for a while, and they were still in place.

  Mo frowned slightly, and roared, "Hurry up!"

  Everyone was so frightened that they ran away hurriedly.

   Soon, someone walked up to Sheng Shimo with a computer, and tremblingly handed it to him, "Your Excellency... The surveillance video has been tuned out."

   "Let it go!" Sheng Shimo gave an order.

  Wen Churan suddenly stretched out his hand and held down the computer, "Don’t let it go, I don’t plan to investigate this matter anymore!"

  The staff with the computer was a little at a loss.

  To release or not to release?

  Who should I listen to? !

  In his prime, Mo stared at Wen Churan, his eyes sharp like a blade, and his attitude was tough and said, "You don't pursue it, but I want to pursue it!"

   Immediately, grasping her little hand tightly, he commanded the staff with the computer again, "Let it go!"

  The staff immediately turned on the computer and clicked the play button. With this stab, there was a picture on the computer.

  The unsuspecting crowd quietly gathered around, wanting to know what happened in the cult dressing room.

  In the picture, Wen Churan is holding a tender pink dress, and he puts forward his own suggestions and ideas in a good voice. The attitude can be said to be very sincere.

   Looking back at Miss Xu on the opposite side, it was like she had eaten a dynamite bag, swearing at others when she didn’t agree, she was no different from a shrew.

   Immediately after, Miss Xu took away the group from Wen Churan's hand, and threw it at Wen Churan's face, the hanger on it just hit Wen Churan's forehead.

  In an instant, a warm blood poured out.

   Seeing this scene, Mo turned his head when he was full, and he saw a newly added wound on Wen Churan's forehead, and the blood had dried up.

  His eyes were instantly undercurrents.

  The screen jumped, Miss Xu forcibly removed Wen Churan's mask, and when she saw the scar on her cheek, she and the surrounding staff made a wanton laugh.

  (End of this chapter)