The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 197 Uncle Beard (Part [-])
Luchuan.

In the hotel room, Ji Qian was studying the script.

His eyes fell on the script, but his thoughts had already flown beyond the sky.

Finally, she couldn't help but secretly glanced at Fei Li.

"What's the matter?" Fei Li was putting on the mask, and gave her a cool look.

Ji Qian put the script down, held her cheeks, pointed her nose with her index finger, pondered for a moment, then raised her eyes and asked tentatively: "Sister Feili, do you think I want to—"

"No." Before she could finish speaking, Feili interrupted her directly.

As soon as she called her sister, nothing good happened.

Ji Qian pouted her mouth, "I didn't say anything!"

Although Fei Li made it clear that she didn't want to listen to her, Ji Qian continued to chatter.

"I'm going to be filming tomorrow, so tonight and tomorrow's day time belong to me. Should I fly to see... Song Zhen? He was going to come to see me today. Since he couldn't come, then I Just go and see him, okay, create a surprise?"

You could tell by the look on her face that she wanted to put this idea into action.

Fei Li didn't want to talk to her, and simply closed her eyes and slapped her face.

"Hey, what do you think?" Ji Qian stretched out her hand and pushed her.

Fei Li was pushed and swayed a bit, but she still didn't speak.

"You have to squeak!"

Feili simply stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Ji Qian hurriedly followed her with a limp, pawing at the bathroom door. Just as she was about to say something, Fei Li had already torn off the mask, turned her head to look at her, and then glanced at her feet. She didn't say a word, but her meaning was very clear.

Ji Qian shrank her feet guiltily, her face was a little tangled and hesitant, and then she muttered: "There is something wrong with Song Zhen today, Qin Feng can't lie to me, he is not the kind of unreliable person, so why is Song Zhen he You obviously have feelings for me, but why did you seem so distant on the phone earlier?"

"Didn't you say he was coquettish?" Fei Li seldom paid attention to her, and replied while wiping her face.

"No, it just feels wrong..."

Ji Qian couldn't tell why, but she just felt very uneasy in her heart, so she was thinking about whether to fly over to ask for proof.

But she was a little hesitant. If she went, if someone rejected her directly, wouldn't she even have room for maneuver?
Anyway, the two are still in contact now. At least Song Zhen has promised her that she will answer her calls every day. If she is too impatient, will the gain outweigh the loss?

Out of all the concerns above, she wanted to hear Fei Li's opinion.

Feili turned her head to look at her, then sighed, "Do you know what you look like now?"

"what?"

"Worrying about gains and losses, self-pitying, thinking wildly all day long, only thinking about 'when will the sage come to my concubine' in ancient times. I give you three words: worthless." After finishing speaking, Fei Li turned sideways and squeezed out the door from Ji Qian.

Ji Qian's shoulder was bumped by her, and she also felt that she was not like herself.

This up and down state of mind made her scratch her head and feel a little uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that she started to lose her mind while reading the script, gradually unable to balance her relationship and work, which is not a good thing.

For a moment, she couldn't help but frown.

Just then, the phone rang.

The barking sounds of barking and wailing blended into a unique piece of music. Feili raised her eyebrows. When did Ji Qian's cell phone ringtone change to this?
This style is really...

Taking a closer look, the note on the call was "Uncle Beard".

Uncle beard?Fei Li was wondering, but Ji Qian swept over like a gust of wind at an extremely fast speed, and even made people suspect that there was nothing wrong with her feet at all, and then she reached out to grab the phone and answered it quickly.

"hiss!"

Probably walking too fast, her feet protested against her, making her gasp in pain.

"The feet are still hurting?" Song Zhen's deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone. Ji Qian leaned on the sofa and could even hear her heart beating in her chest.

She couldn't help but take the phone away and check the time. It was only 20:[-], and it was not yet nine o'clock. She said she would call him after nine o'clock, but he actually took the initiative to contact her!

"Song, Song Zhen?" Although a special ringtone was set for Song Zhen's number, she still couldn't believe it. Most importantly, Song Zhen cared about her!
"Yeah." Listening to the unsteady breathing on the other end of the phone, Song Zhen said subconsciously: "The most important thing about your ankle injury is to rest. If possible, try not to walk around. Spray it with spray when you are free. Be careful not to stretch out your hands to rub it. Also, the scratches on the arms, after cleaning up, apply it on time every day, and there will be no scars.”

Only then did Ji Qian remember the pack of medicine that Xiaolou specially brought her when she went out to pack her suitcase this morning.

She wondered why there was an extra bottle of scar-removing cream when she took a shower before when she was refilling the medicine. The things she brought back from the hospital yesterday were just a bottle of spray and some other common medicines for internal and external use. As soon as I said it, I suddenly understood in my heart, so he bought it?
"Well, I see." Ji Qian obediently raised her feet and put them on the sofa to support them, turned her arms to look at the wound, and then asked suspiciously, "But when did you buy the medicine?"

"blanket."

"Oh!" Ji Qian's eyes widened in an instant. When they went to eat lo mei together, Song Zhen went to the pharmacy after ordering. At that time, her attention was all on the blanket, and she didn't notice anything else at all. It turned out that he That's when I bought it.

This kind of detail and thoughtfulness moved and shocked Ji Qian for a while, just like the impact that blanket gave her.

But after being moved and shocked, she began to worry again. She couldn't hide her words at all, and asked directly: "Are you always so caring? To everyone?"

After all, Song Zhen gave her the feeling from the very beginning that she had insight into people's hearts. For him, is it an instinct or a self-requirement to do everything properly and meticulously?It has nothing to do with the love between men and women at all?

On the other end of the phone, Song Zhen was silent.

Perhaps it might not be a good thing to misunderstand Ji Qian. As far as Song Chun was killed, she didn't even know whether the murderer was a man or a woman. Such a danger could not be brought to Ji Qian again.

But Ji Qian, who didn't get an answer, her eyes darkened for a moment, and at the same time, the idea of ​​going to Song Zhen was completely dispelled.

She couldn't bear the consequences of being rejected directly.

But soon she mustered up her courage again, didn't she know from the beginning that it would not be easy to win Song Zhen?What is there to be disappointed and sad, one word is chasing!

She, Ji Qian, doesn't admit to being cowardly!

"By the way, what did you want to say when you called me?" She asked instead, changing the subject at the right time.

Song Zhen was surprised at the ease in her tone, and his heart tightened slightly, but he quickly shifted to the purpose of his call today.

In the car just now, he did not agree to Li Yao's request. Similarly, Li Yao did not tell him the truth about Qiao Xia's death.

But the moment he got off the car, Li Yao sold him a favor and told him a clue about the incident of pranking his heart at the door of his house.

It has to be said that Li Yao's timing was very good. Not only did he sell well, so that he owed him a favor, but at the same time he deliberately threw out Qiao Xia's case so that he could not turn a blind eye and could only investigate clearly.

And this case is inextricably linked with Li Yao himself, which makes him have to interact with Li Yao, at least for now, he cannot draw a clear line with him.

Facts have proved that Li Yao succeeded, no matter what, he will find out the truth of Qiao Xia's case.

"Can you give me Yan You's phone number?" Song Zhen asked directly.

If he just asked for the phone number, he could ask Qin Feng for it, but he called Ji Qian by accident.

I told myself in my heart that Ji Qian would call me anyway at night, and now I just called ahead of time, but in fact...

Song Zhen actually knew what the reason was, and even admitted it, but he was still trying to hypnotize himself.

He was telling himself that he must be rational and restrained.

"Yan You?" Ji Qian was puzzled, "What do you want Yan You's phone number for?"

"Yan You met Qiao Xia the day before she died."

Song Zhen didn't intend to hide this matter from Ji Qian.

"What? He met Qiao Xia?" Ji Qian repeated, "They don't know each other at all? How come... I also said how could he be the first to call me and tell me Qiao Xia died news, but what's going on here?"

　Two is late, I'm sorry, I love you guys, whata!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)