The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 449
Autopsy, dig out the heart?
Song Zhen's expression froze, and he grabbed his phone subconsciously, "Say it again?"

No one knew that a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back at this moment.

Ever since Song Zhen asked Niu Quangang and others to participate in the investigation of the heart-breaking case, they all knew what the heart-breaking case meant to Song Zhen, so when a similar case appeared, they immediately thought of Song Zhen and called him immediately. phone.

Most importantly, the dead person turned out to be Li Binhai!

In a sense, this person has a lot to do with Song Zhen.

Soon, Song Zhen received a call from He Lianjun with the same news.

Qiu Sen also received a message from Niu Quangang when Song Zhen was answering the phone, and immediately urged the driver, "Master, please drive faster! We are in a hurry!"

"This is already the fastest, and it will be too fast!"

"Anyway, the fastest! Quick!" Qiu Sen could only press hard.

Afterwards, he couldn't help looking at Song Zhen, "Old Song, maybe... just a coincidence?"

Song Zhen's eyes were deep, and he took a deep breath, trying to suppress the rage in his chest, then turned on the phone screen, and was about to call Li Zhan, but Ji Qian's call came in before he dialed the number .

After a moment of hesitation, he still picked up the phone.

"What happened just now, the line has been busy? Comrade Song, who are you chatting with in the middle of the night?" Ji Qian's brisk voice came from the microphone.

Hearing Ji Qian's voice, Song Zhen didn't know how to answer for a while.

His mind was full of Niu Quangang's voice, Li Binhai was dead, and he was still heartbroken.

"Song Zhen, why don't you speak?" Ji Qian couldn't help asking.

"I was thinking about something just now." Song Zhen regained consciousness.

"What's the matter? Thinking so preoccupied?" Ji Qian was curious, what is more attractive than her?
"It's okay, how's it going, did you have a hard day today?" Song Zhen changed the subject.

"It's work. Is there any hard work, just repeating yesterday's words, which is a bit boring, but the reporters here are much better than yesterday's group of people. They came prepared one by one, and they wanted to talk to me! But I didn't let them succeed, no matter what, I'm an old man, how could I fall into the pit so easily." Ji Qian's voice was a little smug, with a hint of coquetry begging for praise.

Who knew that Song Zhen, who had always been able to discern her intentions, just replied indifferently: "That's good."

After a pause, he said again: "Ji Qian, my case is not over yet, you just need to take care of yourself, I have to go to work first."

"Oh..." Ji Qian, who was in the nanny's car at the moment, was holding the phone, a little reluctant, but she still replied thoughtfully, "Okay then."

Hanging up the call, looking at the words "Brother Xiao Song" displayed on the phone, her pretty brows were slightly frowned, and her expression was a little melancholy.

"Hung up the phone so quickly? It's not your style!" Feili couldn't help joking.

Ji Qian took a breath, then tilted her head, "Sister Fei Li, is there something wrong with Song Zhen?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Feili blinked a few times, feeling a little funny, then pulled the U-shaped pillow on her neck, and closed her eyes, "Squint for a while, young man, I think you are suffering from illness." Sick, lovesick, hey, it's nice to be young..."

"Cut!" Ji Qian cut, too lazy to tell her again.

Song Zhen's tone sounded a little weird, she couldn't tell why, and was afraid that she was really overthinking, so after thinking about it for a long time, she had to send a message to Song Zhen on her mobile phone.

[Ji Qianxi: Comrade Song, you are mine now. I know the case is very important, but no matter how big the case is, you must first pay attention to your body. Don’t stay up all night. I’m afraid you will be bald. will despise you.good night!Love you. 】

After clicking send, Ji Qian felt more at ease.

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. Ji Qian stared at the text message she sent for a long time, and could only comfort herself that he must have been too busy to see it.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Qian felt that this person really couldn't be idle. She didn't feel that when she was busy, but when she was free, her head was full of Song Zhen, and she really missed him.

Just when Ji Qian missed Song Zhen so much, Song Zhen was on the phone with Li Zhan.

Li Zhan, who was far away in Province F, grabbed the coat on the back of the chair as soon as he heard the news, and then rushed to the parking lot quickly. He started the vehicle and drove out of the unit at the speed of an arrow. Directions to the airport.

"Slow down! If I remember correctly, there is another flight at one o'clock in the morning, so don't rush!" Song Zhen hurriedly urged.

"How slow am I! Lao Song, tell me how slow I am!" Li Zhan couldn't help but shouted at the central control area of ​​the vehicle, obviously taking the screen showing the call as Song Zhen's rare iceberg with emotional ups and downs Bad face.

"If you want to investigate the truth, you must first investigate." Song Zhen said, then cut off the phone.

And the taxi they took also arrived at the high-speed rail station. Song Zhen lost 100 yuan directly, opened the door and ran immediately.

"Lao Song, wait for me!" Qiu Sen quickly followed behind with two short legs panting, suffering so much that he could only speed up the frequency of his two legs.

Looking at Song Zhen's hurried and anxious back, Qiu Sen couldn't help complaining: He was the one who told Li Zhan to slow down, but he was also the one who ran so fast. It's a double standard!

　At noon tomorrow, I went to pick up my dog ​​and came back tonight. After bathing it, maybe God destined me to play with it. The computer actually crashed... I was just... Then I got 23: It was only repaired on 20. This was written last night, and it will be sent out first!

　　
　
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