The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 317 The Secret of Song Zhen's Study Room (Part [-])

After breakfast, Ji Qian wanted to help Song Zhen clean up, but he refused.

She couldn't help much by standing in the kitchen, so she simply withdrew.

"Wow~" Haha's voice came from the room in the middle, and Ji Qian remembered that the little guy was still closing the "Little Black Room"!

Although she didn't dare to let it out, Ji Qian was still a little worried, not afraid that it would be hungry, but afraid that it would be thirsty.

In the middle room, her side was opened up with the master bedroom and widened to become a super-large cloakroom. Song Zhen heard from him that he kept the layout and made it a study.

The door of the study room has been closed for the past two nights. She and Song Zhen are always tired of being together, and the layout of the two houses is symmetrical. Naturally, she has neither the thought nor the time to visit Song Zhen's study room.

But at this moment, thinking that there is a poor little confinement inside, and that Song Zhen added her fingerprints last night, which actually gave her the right to be a "hostess", so Ji Qian hesitated and pushed opened the door.

The curtains in the room were drawn down, and it was a little dark. You could see the general idea, but you couldn't see the specifics.

Why did Song Zhen make the study so dark?It really is a "little black house"!

Haha seemed to sense someone coming in, and immediately shouted louder.

Ji Qian immediately reached out to touch the wall next to the door frame, and touched the switch all at once.

"Kissy!"

"Snapped!"

Song Zhen's voice suddenly sounded behind him, a little anxious, but Ji Qian's hand was already pressed down, and she pressed the switch with a "snap".

In an instant, the lights brightened.

There were rapid footsteps behind her, but Ji Qian's pupils were wide open, and she froze in place in shock.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes were covered by gentle and rough palms, and the eyes were dark, and nothing else could be seen.

A warm body was also attached behind him, and Song Zhen's faint voice sounded like a sigh: "Don't look."

As he spoke, his other hand wrapped around her waist, leading her away from where she was, and then the door closed again with a bang.

Even with that, the sound of haha ​​also became smaller.

But her heart couldn't stop beating wildly, her eyes were closed, but her eyes seemed to stay in the scene she saw before.

Song Zhen turned over her, hugged her, pressed her head into his arms, and asked softly, "What did you see?"

Ji Qian couldn't help shivering, feeling an unprecedented chill.

She couldn't help reaching out and hugging Song Zhen tightly, choked up and said, "I, I didn't mean to..."

"Are you scared?" Song Zhen stretched out his fingers, passed through the hair on the top of her head, and gently slid across her scalp, trying to soothe her nervous nerves.

Ji Qian was really scared.

The study room is a normal study room with a computer desk. The walls on both sides of the computer desk are custom-made two-walled bookcases that go directly to the ceiling, and there are many books on it.

These are not the point, the point is the wall on the right.

There was a piece of white paper on the wall, on which were pasted a lot of clipped newspapers and photos, in a mess, but without exception, they were all bloody, full of various scenes of tragic death.

The most important thing is that some people's hearts seem to have been cut open with a big blood hole, which looks extremely horrifying.

There was a small blackboard under the wall, and some key words were written on the blackboard, circled in circles, and she saw the two big characters "pick your heart" at a glance.

Finally, her eyes fell on a photo.

The girl in the photo has her eyes closed, her face is as pale as a ghost, her throat has been cut open, revealing blurred flesh and blood...

She knew this girl, that angel who was extremely kind, loved puppies, and was even willing to donate all her organs after death——Song Chun.

Song Zhen told her about Song Chun's murder. At that time, she was just shocked, even regretful, but she had never been as shocked as when she saw the photo of her death just now!

That's Song Zhen's younger sister!

Such a kind girl would die in such a miserable way.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just... who would be so cruel!" She wasn't afraid, but was shocked by the murderer's madness and shuddered.

Why is there always such a group of vicious people in this world who want to kill those beautiful and innocent lives!
She even felt an uncontrollable, scorching anger like volcanic magma welling up in her chest.

She reached out and hugged Song Zhen tightly, she was extremely guilty.

She pushed open the door of the study, and Song Zhen was reminded of Song Chun by her again. She really deserves to be damned!

However, why did Song Zhen post all the information about the case of digging his heart on the wall?
Suddenly remembered what Song Zhen had mentioned when he was in Luchuan, because of his kinship with Song Chun, he needed to avoid this case, but he suspected that the case was not that simple, so...

"Are you still pursuing Chunchun's case?" She looked up and asked.

Song Zhen didn't hide from her, nodded and said: "Yes."

"Any clues?"

"Not yet. I packed up and went to work. After a while, you take Haha to the next door. I'll pick you up at noon and go to dinner together, okay?"

Ji Qian glanced at the clock on the wall of Song Zhen's house, it was almost eight o'clock, and she was leaving now, and it would be almost time when he got stuck in the work unit.

"Okay." She nodded obediently, and went to the bedroom to change clothes while he was hugging Haha in the study.

After tidying up, the two parted at the door.

Song Zhen went to work and she went home.

Turning around, she was about to pull the door when Xiaolou opened it from the inside.

"Sister Qian, you are finally back!"

"Wang Wang!"

As soon as Xiaolou opened the door, Maomao jumped out, seeing her hugging Haha, he couldn't help jumping up and jumping at her, yelling at her jealously.

"What's the matter?" She asked, while hugging Haha into the door and putting it down, she rubbed Maomao's back as a comfort.

"The news in City G exploded last night, did you know that?"

news, explosion?
"What's going on?" she asked hastily.

"Yesterday at 23:59, I don't know what happened. Countless news popped up all at once. In addition to Qin Yingdi's falling injury and unknown death, and Mo Changge stabbing Lu Jue, other news broke out, such as Qin Feng and An Qiandai is a half-sibling, An Qiandai absconded in fear of crime, Lu Jue is a psychologist in the United States, and the illegitimate son of the chairman of the Lu Group in G City. I am terrified to see it! Someone said on the Internet today, This is simply the 911 incident in City G, where two big groups, the Mo family and the Lu family, were involved, as well as the movie queen, movie king, and a popular niche student, the relationship is intricate and eye-catching."

Ji Qian felt that the matter was complicated, so she quickly opened Weibo.

Sure enough, not only City G, but people all over the country are discussing it hotly.

The scope of involvement is really too large, and the people involved are all topic figures.

After a long time, Ji Qian let out a long sigh of relief.

She didn't pay much attention to other news, but the news about Mo Changge's stabbing of Lu Jue caught her attention.

As a witness, she had to admit that the scene had a great impact on her.

I don't know who actually posted this video on the Internet.

For a while, netizens were frightened by Mo Changge's ruthlessness in the camera, and commented and left her to be locked up in a mental hospital.

At the same time, things about Mo Changge's multiple personalities were also exposed.

She has a good impression of Mo Changge, so when she saw this news, her first reaction was that there must be something hidden in it. After all, many so-called news are not true at all.

Forget it, it's not a problem for her to think about it here now, she will have dinner with Song Zhen at noon and go to the hospital to see it.

Thinking of this, she communicated with Xiaolou about the itinerary at noon, and after agreeing to meet at the airport, she simply packed her luggage, and then took the two puppies for a long walk around the community, and it was almost time. Re-fostered the two cuties to Buzida.

At noon, Song Zhen arrived at the community at 11:[-] ahead of schedule and picked her up at a nearby Cantonese restaurant. The two of them had a simple meal and then went to the hospital together.

Qin Feng is still in the intensive care unit, his physical condition is stable, and he is not in any danger for the time being.

Xie Danqing received the two of them. At the door of the ward, Ji Qian saw Mo Changge sitting on the bench.

Her face was pale, a little whiter than ordinary people's whiteness, it was a whiteness that could hit the soul directly, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, like a beauty drawn out of a meticulous painting.

The whole person is very thin and looks morbidly beautiful.

However, she sat there, although she was thin, she was like a strong bamboo in the wind and rain, tenacious and tenacious, fearless of the storm.

With a thin body, it is clear that she does not need any pity or sympathy.

"Are you okay?" Ji Qian sat beside her.

Mo Changge turned his head and glanced at her with a light expression, then nodded, "It's okay, thank you."

She didn't know what she was thinking, as indifferent as if the world had no connection with her.

Knowing that she had such a cold temper, Ji Qian reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Brother Feng will definitely get better, you have to take care of your body."

Hearing these words, Mo Changge forced a rare smile, his eyes fixed on Ji Qian's face, "Yes."

This "yes", I don't know if it means that Qin Feng will get better, or that she will take care of herself.

On the other side, Song Zhen and Xie Danqing also agreed.

Afterwards, the two bid farewell to Xie Danqing and Mo Changge.

In the end, Song Zhen sent Ji Qian to the airport. Ji Qian was fully armed, and Song Zhen shaved his beard again. For a while, no one connected him with the "bearded uncle" on the Internet, so it was relatively smooth.

Just looking at the backs of the two, they both knew that they must be handsome men and beautiful women, so they still attracted the attention of many people.

Xiaolou had already been waiting at the VIP passageway, looking left and right, but didn't react until the two approached.

After a while, he pointed at Song Zhen, "You, you, you..."

You have been talking for a long time, but you can't tell why.

"How about it, isn't my man handsome?" Ji Qian's proud voice came from under the mask.

The corner of Xiaolou's mouth twitched. He was indeed surprised by Song Zhen's celestial appearance. Then he glanced behind the two of them and couldn't help muttering, "Sister Qian, what's the use of wearing a mask and glasses by yourself..."

When Ji Qian heard it, she immediately felt that it made sense. She glanced at Song Zhen's face, and then asked Xiaolou, "Do you still have a mask?"

Xiaolou took out a disposable mask from his pocket, and Ji Qian took it and unfolded it, then stood on tiptoe and put it on for him.

"Brother Xiao Song, did you hear that your appearance may cause riots? Remember to wear a mask when you go out in the future. This is my personal benefit, and I can't show it to others."

When she approached on tiptoe, the unique fragrance hit her, and Song Zhen's eyes dimmed. If it wasn't for the crowd, he really wanted to hug her and kiss her hard.

Sensing his dangerous gaze, Ji Qian hurriedly backed away, then stood obediently in front of him, raised the corners of her lips and narrowed her eyes: "I'm leaving..."

"Ah."

"I'm really gone." She looked at him reluctantly, wishing she could shrink him down and take him away in her pocket!

"Sister Qian, let's go, there are more and more people!" Xiaolou could only be that villain and forcibly dragged people away.

Otherwise, according to this rhythm, they probably won't be able to catch up with the check-in time!
"I'm leaving, remember to miss me!" She waved her hand, her voice full of reluctance.

Song Zhen watched her back disappear into the passageway, touched the mask on her face, her eyes were dark, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. After some delay, the time had already pointed to one fifty.

In the morning, He Niuquan went to the countryside to investigate the case of trafficking in women, and in the afternoon he had to go back to the hall to collect information.

In addition, Qiu Sen, who stayed in the hall this morning, had already called to tell him that the application for reviewing the files of the heart-breaking case had been approved, and he could check it at any time.

So, without further delay, I went directly back to the Public Security Bureau.

(End of this chapter)