Chapter 87 Slowly lifting the red hijab

Author: Miss Apple

Chapter 87 Slowly lifting the red hijab

The moment the thing hit the ground, Hong Hong's mother's face turned ashen.

He rolled over and crawled over to pick up the thing.

But as soon as she made a move, the old policeman held her down and said, "Be honest!"

Another policeman wearing gloves picked up the object.

It's a black urn.

As soon as the lid was opened and the contents were seen inside, the policeman immediately frowned.

"What is it?" the old policeman asked.

The policeman glared at Honghong's father and Honghong's mother with disgust on his face, and said to the old policeman: "Photos."

[What photo? Take it out and look at it, don’t treat us like outsiders!]

[I have a bad premonition that Ye Shoude is from a casino. Could this photo be...]

【I also!】

Honghong's mother was pinned to the ground by the old policeman. Panic spread throughout her limbs. Her strong desire to survive made her suddenly raise her hand and point at Jiang Ningning.

"It's her, it's all her. It's her who asked us to make loan sharks. It's she who asked us to take photos of the borrowers. Otherwise, she won't return Honghong to us. You arrest her, she's so bad!"

"She is also perverted! These photos were taken at her request! She just likes to see people without clothes!"

【They are all L photos!!!】

[Casino loan sharks, lenders and borrowers are not good at all!]

[Shacha anchor instructs people to take L-shaped photos and loan sharks, wait to be sentenced! 】

【This anchor is so disgusting!】

【Are you mentally retarded? What a confusing statement.】

Jiang Ningning didn't look at the photo. She just reached for the Buddhist niche behind the wooden cabinet and pulled out the Buddhist niche.

"What's this?"

Questioned coldly.

Honghong's mother said confidently: "Don't you know what it is! This is what you asked us to worship. You said that as long as you pray and worship sincerely every day, Honghong will come back!"

"Fuck your mother!"

How miserable Honghong was, how angry Jiang Ningning was at this moment.

In front of the police and all the fans in the live broadcast room, Jiang Ningning kicked her on the shoulder and said "Fragrance".

Jiang Ningning pulled out the yellow paper on the Buddhist niche.

"If I ask you to worship the turtle bastard Hong Hong, you will wake up? Then why does this message say "get rich!"

Under the turtle tablet are three yellow paper congratulatory messages.

"I wish I could get rich!"

"Secondly, I wish to be rich and prosperous for a long time."

“Three Wish Casino is the king and will never change.”

Jiang Ningning read them out one by one.

"Is there any one of them related to Hong Hong?"

Holding the three pieces of paper, Jiang Ningning wished she was holding Hong Hong's mother's neck.

"You said that I caused Honghong to fall into a coma. Then let me ask you, Honghong has been unconscious for so long, how much money did you spend to save her?"

"Since I was the one who killed her, why didn't you go to the funeral shop to find me when your daughter was unconscious? Why didn't you call the police? The BMW and Audi are driving and she lives in a villa. Where is Honghong?"

"Where's your unconscious daughter?"

Honghong's mother swallowed a gulp of fear and roared loudly, as if the louder the voice, the more reasonable it was.

"Of course we won't go because we don't dare to go! You run a funeral shop, who knows how bad you are. If you use dirty tricks to punish us, if we are all harmed by you, who will take care of my daughter! Anyway, it's all

It’s you who caused the harm, even if you don’t admit it! Oh my, my poor daughter!”

Jiang Ningning gritted her teeth.

"In order to prevent Hong Hong from waking up, you even hired a Taoist priest to change your fate and seal your fate mixed with ashes in the wall of Jingmen Community."

"From the perspective of feudal superstition, if Hong Hong's soul is lost and cannot be revived, and you leave your fate there but move here, Hong Hong's soul will not be found even if she returns home.

My body will always float like that!"

Jiang Ningning was almost furious.

Why do you have such scumbag parents!

But in front of friends and the police, she couldn't say much. She could only say: "Although feudal superstition is not advisable, your thoughts and means to achieve your goals are extremely vicious! Who gave you the talisman!"

"It's you, it's all you!" Hong Hong's mother insisted.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a loud noise upstairs.

Everyone looked up to the second floor.

Honghong's father was just pulled out of the car by Jiang Ningning and thrown into the garage. His whole body hurt as if he was falling apart.

When Hong Hong’s mother was arguing with the police and Jiang Ningning, he didn’t say anything. If he didn’t win, he could pretend to be a wife and son and blame everything on Hong Hong’s mother. At most, he was just a

Accessory.

But at the moment when the movement came, his eyelids suddenly jumped, he stood up and ran to the second floor.

Could it be that that damn girl woke up by accident?

How dare she wake up at this time, whether she is dead or not!

She must not be allowed to wake up.

Honghong's father ran out with all his strength, but a policeman next to him pounced on him and knocked him to the ground.

Two policemen were left to control Honghong's parents, while everyone else rushed to the second floor.

A spacious and bright villa, the door of the room at the end of the second floor is closed.

The movement just now came from this direction.

This is the red room, right?

Jiang Ningning was fast and rushed to the first place, but when she reached the handrail of the door, she suddenly stopped.

Hong Hong has been in a coma for a year. Will her parents, who are worse than pigs and dogs, take care of her?

What does she look like inside?

Jiang Ningning hesitated and went off the air.

【Are you going to download the broadcast at this time? Do you have the intention!】

After closing the live broadcast room, Jiang Ningning turned around and said to the old policeman who was following closely: "This may be Honghong's room. Her mother said she has been in a coma for a year. Let a policewoman go in."

As soon as she said this, the old policeman immediately understood what she meant.

He stopped and stayed at the door, calling a female police officer who was accompanying him to come forward.

"Ning Ning, you are finally here, Honghong's parents are nothing!"

As soon as Jiang Ningning opened the door and went in, a giant snake came over her, crying and wiping away her tears.

Fox stood beside Honghong, with tears in his eyes. He also turned to look at Jiang Ningning, "Honghong is so pitiful."

The weasel wiped away tears.

"sky!"

The policewoman who followed Jiang Ningning in came in. The moment she saw the red color on the bed, a chill ran down her back and she screamed.

Honghong was wearing a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab on her head. She maintained her wedding posture, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, lying flat on the bed.

A pair of exposed feet are wearing embroidered shoes.

At the foot of the bed, there was a coffin.

What kind of hellish scene is this?

The policewoman stepped forward and slowly lifted the hijab on Hong Hong's head.

The little girl's eyes were closed tightly, her face was as white as a layer of transparent paper, she looked like she had no nutrition at all, and was skinny and skinny.

Fox cried next to Jiang Ningning, "She probably hasn't had a bath in a year. When we just came here, she was stinky and her hair was stinky. In such a hot house, without turning on the air conditioner or opening the windows, Hong Hong is so pitiful."

Ah! Those bastard parents must die a good death!"
Chapter completed!