Is it normal to live on the phone to help your boyfriend investigate the case?

Chapter 84 He Doesn't Care Anymore

Although the clarified Weibo was posted, the number of views is pitifully small, and it cannot be compared with those overwhelming marketing accounts on the Internet.

And He Xiaohui searched again, and found that there were several accounts on the Internet for blogging attention, all of which said that the letter was written by herself. Compared with this, the clarification Weibo she posted was ridiculous.

Her account doesn't have many fans, and all the content she posts are forwarded for lottery draws, no one will believe her.

He Xiaohui felt extremely frustrated.

She posted another Weibo on the Internet: [It's disgusting, God doesn't have eyes to let this kind of person live. 】

I was angry, but there was nothing I could do.

At some point, the car slowed down and stopped slowly on the side of the road.

"Here we are." Wu Cheng looked at the gate of the community in front and asked, "Is this here?"

He Xiaohui came back to her senses, only to realize that she had already arrived.

"Yes, it's here. There is no parking space in the old community. The roads inside are narrow and chaotic. Don't drive in. I'll just get off here." She put on her bag and got out of the car.

Wu Cheng called her to stop hesitantly: "Xiaohui..."

"Huh?" He Xiaohui paused in front of the car door and looked back at him.

"You just said, make me a supper..." Wu Cheng looked into her eyes, "Aren't you going to invite me to your house?"

He Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, but then she was embarrassed, "Let's go another day... I'm a little tired, and I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so I owe you this meal first, okay?"

Wu Cheng looked at her and said nothing.

He Xiaohui pursed her lips, then frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really tired today, and... just now I know that Tong Yuan took my letter and arranged me at random, so I'm not in the mood to make supper."

Wu Cheng replied dumbly: "Then you... go back and have a good rest."

He Xiaohui breathed a sigh of relief as if she had received an amnesty. She was really worried about Wu Cheng's entanglement just now.

"You go back to rest early too!" She smiled and waved goodbye, "Good night~"

After speaking, he turned and walked into the community, walking briskly.

Wu Cheng silently watched her go away, and only looked back when she was out of sight.

At this time, from the corner of the eye, I saw a glove on the rear seat, which should have been left by He Xiaohui.

Wu Cheng took out his mobile phone, sent a message to He Xiaohui, and edited the text: Your gloves fell off the car.

When he was about to send it, he didn't know what he thought of, so he deleted the sentence just now and edited the text again: Xiaohui, are you home yet?
Then he picked up the glove, got out of the car and walked into the community.

He Xiaohui's figure had already disappeared into the dark night, but fortunately there was the sound of high heels colliding with the ground as a reminder, Wu Cheng gradually followed her, and saw her take out her mobile phone and open WeChat.

But she didn't seem to have any intention of replying to the message. She just glanced at it and put the phone back in her bag.

Wu Cheng was not surprised at all.

He followed He Xiaohui all the way to the door of the unit, and then went upstairs.

The space on the stairs was cramped and it was difficult to hide her figure. He Xiaohui quickly noticed someone behind her. She just turned her head to look back when Wu Cheng raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder. This unexpected physical contact made He Xiaohui scream in horror!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!--"

"It's me..." Wu Cheng showed embarrassment.

"Wu Cheng?!" He Xiaohui was startled and frightened, and at the same time she held her heart with resentment and muttered, "You almost scared me to death!"

Wu Cheng raised the glove and explained: "Your glove fell into my car. I sent you a message, but you didn't reply to me."

He Xiaohui's eyes fell on the glove, still terrified, she snatched it from his hand, and complained: "Don't do this next time, it's too scary to follow behind without saying a word!"

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Wu Chengmu apologized blankly, looking up the stairs, "Which floor do you... live on?"

"Just upstairs," He Xiaohui didn't have much patience to deal with him, took the gloves and hurried up, "You go back quickly! It's already very late!"

Wu Cheng retreated a few steps in embarrassment, watching her quickly go upstairs and soon disappeared, her footsteps sounded like a knife chopping a chopping board hurriedly, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump in the old residential building. It reverberated in the air, and it was extremely ear-piercing.

Wu Cheng turned and left, returning to the car.

After sitting in the car for a while, I could still hear the sound of footsteps like knives being chopped, knife after knife, chopping on his face, there was a strange tearing pain...

Wu Cheng checked the time, it was time to go back to the hospital to pick up Tong Yuan.

He was driving on the deserted road in the middle of the night, and the colorful billboard lights passed by his pupils, like leaping arcs, which made him feel as if he was driving into a bizarre world, a world so simple that he only needed to breathe without thinking about it. other new worlds.

……

Half an hour later, Wu Cheng returned to the hospital.

He parked the car on the basement level, then walked to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, took out the raincoat and put it on.

While wearing a raincoat, Tong Yuan called.

Wu Cheng answered the phone and said, "The car is on the second floor."

Then he didn't care what Tong Yuan said, just hung up the phone and set the phone to silent.

Tong Yuan on the other side was stunned for a moment, couldn't help frowning, and murmured: "What's the matter, every day is like a mental retardation, if it wasn't for his lack of words, he should have changed his driver a long time ago."

He thought that there might be people on the first floor, so Wu Cheng parked his car on the unfinished second floor.

Tong Yuan walked to the elevator room and pressed the "-2" button.

The elevator arrived at -2 very quickly. As soon as the elevator door opened, the brightness inside made the outside darker, and it was almost impossible to see.

Tong Yuan frowned and walked out of the elevator, taking out his mobile phone to illuminate as he walked.

The light of the mobile phone hit a figure, he looked up and saw Wu Cheng's expressionless face.

Suddenly seeing such a face in a dark and cold environment, my heart skipped a beat, and I felt panicked.

Tong Yuan felt that it was necessary to touch him, and said displeasedly: "I said, can you be more reliable in doing things? Knowing that I'm going to come down, why don't you turn on the flashlight in advance? What if I fall and knock?...Why are you wearing a raincoat? ?it's raining outside?"

Wu Cheng didn't say anything, he walked up a few steps, and sent the dagger in his hand into Tong Yuan's belly.

Tong Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body froze in place.

Wu Cheng drew his sword silently, and then repeated the action just now, repeatedly.

Until Tong Yuan collapsed completely and lost his breath, Wu Cheng stabbed him for the last time. This time, instead of pulling out the knife, he walked to the side of Tong Yuan's head, put up his arms, and dragged him to the elevator shaft. .

The elevator shaft here has not been built yet, and there is a deep cement pit underneath. Wu Cheng pulled the knife out of Tong Yuan's body, and then pushed the body into the elevator shaft.

After doing this, he took off his raincoat calmly, returned to the basement floor from the stairs, crumpled up the plastic raincoat he took off, and threw it into the medical trash can.

Wu Cheng returned to the car.

The underground parking lot in the middle of the night was empty and there was no sound.

Wu Cheng felt peaceful at this moment.

He turned on his mobile phone and looked at the message he had sent to He Xiaohui: Xiaohui, are you home yet?
She still hasn't replied.

But now, he doesn't care anymore.

　Let's get some book reviews, let's get excited!Otherwise, I will write this in the middle of the night, and my heart will be rough

　　
　
(End of this chapter)