The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 512 Wang Wang (ninth update)
What does she mind? Does she mind that he was kissed by another woman?But hasn't she filmed a kissing scene herself?
Or do you mind if he was hugged by another woman?But hasn't she been hugged by others?

She suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Just when she was confused and hesitating, the man suddenly said, "Jissie, I love you."

He said every word with absolute certainty.

There were waves in Ru Hai's eyes, and the hand holding her arm couldn't help trembling slightly, she could even feel the heat of his palm through the clothes, he seemed to be holding back something.

Ji Qian's lips twitched, just as she was about to say something, who knew that Song Zhen fell down without warning.

"Song Zhen!" Ji Qian was at a loss, her hands were pulled, her legs were weak, and she fell down.

With a bang, she landed on Song Zhen.

"Deputy Song!"

"Sister Qian!"

This scene happened so quickly that Xiaolou, Ding Jingbiao, and the police officer Xiao Cui who accompanied Song Zhen didn't react.

Everyone was very relieved about Song Zhen, but they forgot that Song Zhen was still a sick person at this moment.

At this moment, Song Zhen had completely passed out.

"Song Zhen, Song Zhen!" Ji Qian shouted hastily.

Song Zhen's face became extremely ugly, Ji Qian realized that Song Zhen was wearing a hospital gown under his overcoat, she suddenly realized, how could he come so fast, he was supposed to be observing the ward !

"Miss Ji, Deputy Captain Song is still injured. He heard that you had been to the hospital and insisted on forcing me to bring him here while the doctor was away. Otherwise, he would take a taxi by himself. I have no other choice..." Police officer Xiao Cui said hurriedly.

Ji Qian panicked all of a sudden, "I didn't mean it, I..."

She bumped into Song Zhen's body and even bit Song Zhen. She really...

Ji Qian, you stupid woman!Can you wait for someone to fix something?

"Don't let anything happen to this. Please don't provoke him. Although I don't know what misunderstanding is between you, can you wait for him to recover before you settle things slowly? Now I have to Take him back to the hospital." Police officer Xiao Cui said again.

He was also frightened out of his wits, he brought the people out, although he was forced, but in case something happened, how could he afford it!

Fortunately, he had already contacted his colleagues in the emergency team, and the ambulance stopped outside the pet shop.

No, upon hearing the commotion inside, the first aid team rushed in immediately.

"I'll just say you're messing around! What's wrong with this person!" One of them pointed at Xiao Cui and said, apparently he was a doctor.

He quickly put the stethoscope on Song Zhen's chest, frowning more and more, then waved to other colleagues and said, "Send him to the car immediately and go to the hospital!"

Immediately someone rushed over and took Song Zhen away on his back.

"I..." Ji Qian originally wanted to say that she would go with them, but these people came aggressively and left without giving her a chance at all. But when she looked down and saw the fur on her hand, she immediately shut her mouth .

Looking at the back of the policeman carrying Song Zhenyuan on his back, she felt for a moment that she cared less about Song Zhen than his colleagues...

When he was in such a bad physical condition, she still cared about losing her temper, and even chose to treat him indifferently, she...

If anything happened to Song Zhen, she would never forgive herself.

"Sister Qian?" Xiaolou saw Ji Qian sitting on the ground alone, with a thin body, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her, "Don't sit on the ground, it's cold."

"Okay..." Ji Qian stood up with Xiaolou's support, then she tightened the down jacket on her body, looked at the stiff and blackened corpse in her hand and said, "Xiaolou, let's bury Mao Mao first. Bar."

Xiaolou's nose is also a bit sore. He doesn't like dogs, but he has had a lot of contact with Mao Mao for a long time, and seeing such a little boy become a mischievous wrecker with his own eyes, in fact, he still has a lot of feelings in his heart. Feeling, coupled with Ji Qian's influence, so I feel very uncomfortable.

Only Ding Jingbiao stood by with a blank expression from the beginning to the end, without any sense of presence or participation, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

As soon as the three of them left the pet shop, Ji Qian saw Haha roaring towards the ambulance going away, and she couldn't help following her eyes, but only saw the red taillights of the car.

Haha seemed to smell her breath, and immediately turned his head and yelled at her, as if he wanted it to take it to find its owner. His beautiful big eyes were full of anxiety and sadness.

It struggled while screaming. If its leg hadn't been injured, it probably would have jumped on the spot and tried to break free.

But it was injured, so it had to turn to another owner for help.

Ji Qian walked over with Maomao in her arms, because she was worried that Haha didn't know what it was to bite, so she squatted down half a meter away.

Then she stretched out a hand to rub its head, and said: "Haha, Mao Mao is dead, my brother was fainted by me and went to the hospital..."

She choked with sobs, tears intertwined with remorse and sadness, "Can you stay here obediently, wait for my sister to bury Mao Mao, go to the hospital to see my brother, and when he recovers, we will come back together to accompany you, okay? Before that, I Let the Xiaolou brother next to you accompany you first, okay?"

She has been like this since she was a child, she can talk to small animals, and she also believes that dogs can understand her.

Facts have proved that Haha was really much quieter under her comfort.

Xiaolou looked at Haha, thinking of it and Maomao's heroic behavior, he couldn't help but respect Haha more.

Then he greeted Haha, "Haha, do you still remember me? I also helped you and Maomao check in your luggage."

The corners of Ji Qian's lips were a little bitter, how did the little guy know what consignment is?Then she thought of herself, similarly, how does it know what it means to be dead?What is burial?

But obviously, Haha knew she was leaving, and still remembered the smell of the small building.

Immediately, she rubbed Haha's head heavily, then stood up, without delay, and immediately limped towards the building of her own house.

"Sister Qian, I'll go bury Mao Mao with you first, and then I'll come and look after Haha, okay?" Xiaolou followed closely to support her and asked.

Ji Qian nodded, and then said thank you.

Xiaolou doesn't like dogs, but she took the initiative to help her take care of Haha, and she was very moved.

Ding Jingbiao went to find a shovel when Ji Qian said she was going to bury the dog, and soon, the three of them dug a relatively deep hole under the pear tree downstairs in her house.

Ji Qian was holding Mao Mao's body, her fingers were freezing cold in the cold wind, but she still kept holding it.

Because she was not willing to let go of her Mao Mao.

Once let go, her little cutie will sleep in this cold land forever, and she will never see it.

It's safe to be buried in the ground, but she knows that although her fur is restless and mischievous, she actually loves to be clean.

If there is dirt on its fur, it will rub it back and forth to get rid of it; if you say it smells bad, it will attack you fiercely; also, it likes to take a bath the most, especially when it is just winter You turn on the warm air in the bathroom, it stands below, it likes to be blown by the warm air the most...

Reminiscing that she couldn't stop the car accidentally, Ji Qian's hands trembled in the wind, the bitter sea wind cut her hands and her face like a knife, but it was her heart that hurt the most.

How could her plush like dirt, how could she like such a place?When she was planting succulents, it smelled the soil and had a look of disgust...

Her tears fell down, although she couldn't bear it and hurt, but in the end she could only put it into the dark pit.

"Maomao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, I couldn't spend more time with you; I'm sorry, I couldn't appear in danger with you; I'm sorry, I raised you but I didn't take responsibility...

She had thousands of words, but in the end all that was left was this heavy and dry sorry.

If time could come back, Ji Qian would definitely choose to take it with her at all times, and would definitely choose to take care of it as best she could.

But there is no if in life, and time cannot be turned back.

She grabbed a handful of dirt and slowly spread it on Mao Mao's body.

Under the street lamp, Maomao's scorched and blackened appearance mixed with the surrounding soil was unclear. Ji Qian thought of his curly, fluffy, and beautiful brown hair, and felt as if he had eaten mouthfuls of dirt.

But she was so sad that besides feeling cold and numb, she seemed to have lost other emotions.

His fingers were digging at the soil in the ground, and he was frozen to the point of unconsciousness, until a sheet of snow floated in the sky.

It was snow, a small piece of snow, which just fell on the back of her hand, and it melted before she could see its hexagonal shape clearly.

City G is located in the south, and it hasn't snowed for a long time, but he didn't expect that the first snow in the winter of the Year of the Dog would fall like this.

Ji Qian couldn't help but looked up at the sky, the first flake of snow was like a signal, and immediately after that, countless snowflakes swirled and fell one after another under the dim light.

Could it be that the sky also shed tears?

The pure white snowflakes swirled and flew down, landed on Mao Mao's charred corpse, and then gradually melted and disappeared.

Ji Qian's heart moved slightly, the corners of her stiff lips twitched slightly, and then said softly: "Maomao, look, it's snowing, so it won't be dirty..."

The wind whizzed by, taking away her soft singing, maybe the wind is actually the messenger of the two worlds, it can let Mao Mao in the other world hear her voice.

She seemed to have heard its voice too - woof woof.

　Updated today.

　　Today is my good partner, little book fan Ge Mei'er's birthday, happy birthday!Unfortunately, I wrote a plot that would make her cry, so I suddenly thought of the plot of snowing in the end.

　　May Mao Mao still be so naughty, restless, healthy and cute in heaven.

　　(PS: My dog ​​can pick locks. Where did Mao Mao’s lockpicking skills first appear? Do you remember?)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)