Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1747 Can't wait for time, can't wait for him
In front of others, she would suppress her grief.

But when she is alone, she always cries.

"Josnian, you're so cruel...how could you be willing to leave me alone..." Ye Jiaqi choked up, "you're always like this, you never keep your promises to me, you said you'd take me to see fireflies in summer, and three more It will be summer in just over a month, but why are you ignoring me..."

He ignored her, and he would never talk to her again in this life.

No one told her what was going on with Josnian, but she knew in her heart that he would not come back.

Ye Jiaqi felt suffocating pain all over his body.

Can't wait for time, can't wait for him.

The books on the table were wet, and there were crystal tears on her pale face.

Crying and crying, probably because he was too tired, Ye Jiaqi fell into a deep sleep.

The golden sunlight shone on her face, and her tear-filled face was like a fragile white paper, as if it would crack if it was lightly folded.

Outside the window, the spring is warm and flowers are blooming. It is obviously not the season of parting, but it is full of parting and desolation.

That year, Huahao, he was there.

This year, flowers are good, but he is not here.

Love and be loved.

……

Police station.

Meng Chen came over in a hurry, the suit jacket he just took off was still hanging on his arm.

During the recent period, he entered the Public Security Bureau very frequently, and every time he came, he felt as if he was facing an enemy, and he took a deep breath.

"Mr. Meng, the female corpse is undoubtedly Fang Lan. The male corpse was determined by the forensic doctor to be a man about 1.8 meters tall with no obvious physical characteristics. However, according to preliminary judgment, it should not be Master Qiao."

After Wang Ju finished speaking, Meng Chen took another deep breath.

There is an indescribable feeling in the heart, as if a hand is strangling it.

"I'll go and have a look." Meng Chen suggested.

"Okay, you come with me."

Meng Chen followed Wang Ju to the past.

After 10 minutes, Meng Chen came out and rubbed the space between his brows.

He looked up at the bright sun and felt a dull pain in his head.

The male corpse belonged to Qin Shien, not Josnian, but Meng Chen was still shocked.

In 20 days, the corpse decomposed like this.

He didn't dare to imagine Josnian.

"Mr. Meng, how should Fang Lan deal with it?"

"I will find someone to bury her." Meng Chen planned to bury her in the cemetery.

"Okay, just contact my subordinates when the time comes, and I will do my best to follow up on this matter."

"Thank you, Director Wang, for taking your troubles."

"It should be. Mr. Meng, if you say something that shouldn't be said, Master Qiao may be in danger."

"I'm mentally prepared."

"Hmm..." Wang Ju also had no choice but to nod painfully.

These accidents are all unpredictable.

Standing under the sun, Meng Chen could bear it, but he was afraid that Ye Jiaqi would not be able to bear it.

As a man, he didn't dare to look at the rotting corpse, Ye Jiaqi... Dare to look?

My head started hurting again.

"Wang Bureau, I'll take a step first, there are other things to deal with."

"Okay, okay, don't send it off."

Meng Chen almost walked away from the police station. Here, he smelled a heavy atmosphere, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

Fang Lan also deserved to be blamed, and the end was tragic, but he didn't feel anything about Fang Lan's end, he just felt that the price was too high.

Meng Chen got into the car, feeling restless for a long time.

My heart hangs and I can't sink down.

He is usually capable, but at this moment he doesn't know what to do. It seems that there is no point in doing anything.

Wherever the line of sight is, there are dim scenery, no matter how beautiful the light is, it becomes a foil.

(End of this chapter)