The habits that she has developed over the years will always make her wake up and be on guard.

He was so dizzy that he needed to shake Bo Jiu to see clearly what was in front of him.

But she hasn't been able to move yet.

With one hand cool, she touched her head and pressed it lightly and vigorously, even her voice was filled with a low magnetic force that she had not slept all night: "Don't feel comfortable with the head?"

Someone said a long time ago that if Young Master Qin could be gentle, the sound alone would be fascinating.

Bo Jiu shook in such a nice voice, and his consciousness gradually came back. After realizing where he was, the tension on his body also relaxed: "Brother Mo?"

"It's me." Qin Mo lowered his eyes and kissed Bo Jiu's hair: "Where else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

Bo Jiu stretched out his hand and pointed at his head, and his handsome face showed a little dissatisfaction.

At that moment, it was a bit like a child fighting outside and asking parents to pay attention to themselves.

Qin Mo's fingers did not move away from that head, and the kneading force was very comfortable: "If you have a concussion after the explosion, sleep for a while, your condition will be better in the morning."

Bo Jiu nodded and fell asleep.

That's why I said I'm like a child, I'll go to bed after asking for candy.

This time I was very comforted to sleep. I grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve with one hand. My hair was wet with sweat, but it did not affect the handsomeness of her face at all.

There is mainly one thing.

In two days, the great god will be hers.

Don't worry about small things like concussions.

As for what she cares about, Bo Jiu believes that the great god can handle it well.

That's true.

Qin Mo had never left the boy's side, but was in charge of the whole process.

Everyone has worked hard for so long, just for one thing, to send the murderer to prison.

The old people often say that they are not as good as theirs at that time.

When living conditions are better, people's blood is gone.

If this matter was left to them, it would be their turn to talk about it if they had committed the matter.

It is because of the accomplices that Wang Chuanlei always believed that he could have a glimmer of hope.

The two cases are merged into one case and then used to finalize them.

Whether the plagiarist only plagiarizes or rebels after plagiarism, this may not have much change in sentencing.

But what is the truth must be made public.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

The Crime Team sorted out and archived all the records and the evidence sent by Rao Rong.

Eight in the morning.

Everyone was tired all night, but something ignited in their eyes.

This time, members of the Crime Team did not go to rest.

It can be said that they are waiting for a result at the same time.

When Rao Rong walked past the court gate, he still saw many shelterers, shouting, even if they were copying, it was nothing wrong.

A case is divided into two sides of the next door.

Walking in front of Rao Rong is the mother of the original work.

She seemed to have not heard the sounds around her, her eyes firmly.

It's because she believes there will always be a place that will give her justice.

Seeing this scene, Rao Rong looked sideways at the people who were still covering up the criminals until now, and walked by, but never like this moment, hoping that he could win.

He has been suppressed by these accomplices once.

This time, no more.

He believed that Qin Mo was there.

No one will be allowed to escape the slap.

He pushed open the door and stood against the light.
Chapter completed!