Xiaoxue widened her eyes and looked at a female artist sneaking into Mo Yuanyuan from behind. She didn't expect to pounce on her and grabbed the other party's head, "Don't hit my sister!"

Then……

Then the little girl became a fish that was affected...

...

Twelve o'clock in the morning.

Longcheng Police Department, never seen before.

More than a dozen delicate female artists sat in the hall, their heads were messy, their makeup was blurred, their skirts were torn, one was as embarrassed as the other, and they cried miserably.

Several of the perpetrators were tried on the other side.

Mo Feise received a report in the middle of the night, saying that someone gathered to fight in groups. The circumstances were serious and many police officers were dispatched to arrest people. Only when he arrived at the ground did he realize that the two ladies of the Mo family were committing the crime.

Mo Xunuo sat on the rotating chair with his legs crossed, without any intention of admitting his mistake.

Mo Feise asked, "Why are you fighting?"

"I don't like her."

Mo Feise had a headache, "Tell the truth!"

Mo Xunuo smiled and said coldly, "Second uncle, let the other party sue. The bigger the quarrel, the better. It just so happens that I have a life account to settle with her."

Mo Feise stopped talking, took a pen to sign, turned around and called Mr. Mo.

Through a door, Mo Yuanyuan asked with bright eyes, "Uncle Police, will he be locked up when fighting? I haven't squatted in the cell yet. Is it really as the outside said, and the treatment is actually pretty good?"

police,"……"

What can he do if his boss’s niece is right? He is also helpless?

Another door was through Xiaoxue's beautiful forehead, which hurt when she touched her. Her expression was bitter and her attitude towards admitting her mistakes was unprecedentedly good. "Xiaoxue was wrong, it's wrong to fight. Beautiful sister, can you call your mother to protect her? "

The clear little eyes looked at the female policeman who interrogated her and felt a little heart melted. This little girl looked much better than in the photo. Her aura could not be taken in the photo. Although it was a vase, she was really a vase that made people scratch their hearts and hearts...

The other party asked gently and kindly, "Why are you fighting?"

The little girl blinked her big fluffy eyes and looked stupid, but she was so stupid that she was cute. "Xiaoxue has no acting skills."

"…Uh…” She suddenly understood the feelings of those fans. If this elf has acting skills and becomes a mortal, it would be heartbreaking...

The little girl flashed her big eyes and said sincerely, "So Xiaoxue is ready to leave the circle."

“…”

A strange thought flashed through the female policeman's mind. Meng Shanlin stabbed the hornet's nest this time. I wonder if this is a national fairy. Is the fighting power of the fans the most fierce in the whole nation?

Another door passed by, the victim Meng Shanlin sat there with a gloomy face. Mo Xunuo was extremely cruel. She was covered in wounds. The policeman who interrogated her asked, "Miss Meng, do you have anything to say?"

"My lawyer will arrive soon, he will talk to you." Meng Shanlin had never suffered such a big loss, and it is conceivable how angry she was.

"Ok." He probably got the advice in advance, and the police officer had no extra words, so he signed and went out.

After a while, Meng Shanlin's parents arrived. Mrs. Meng looked at Meng Shanlin with miserable looks, and her eyes turned red with anger, "Linlin, are you okay?"

Meng Shanlin shook her head and said softly, "Mom, I'm fine."

Mrs. Meng turned around and said ruthlessly, "Is Miss Mo's great? I must sue her so hard!"
Chapter completed!