The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 68 The Distress Caused by a Bottle of Water

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Everyone present was surprised by Ji Qian's transformation, especially Niu Quangang, who stared wide open like a pair of copper bells.

Yan Qi was also slightly surprised. If Ji Qian hadn't been so firm before, he wouldn't have had to reveal his identity on purpose.

"Explain first, I will delay for a few minutes." Ji Qian said to Song Zhen.

The implication is that the police can record it from the sidelines, but it is up to her to decide what questions to answer and how much to answer.

Song Zhen naturally heard the voice of her words, gave Niu Quangang a look, then pointed to the police car sitting next to him, and said to Ji Qian, "Go up and talk, it's windy here."

The wind by the sea is indeed powerful, especially at night.

Ji Qian's flimsy dress couldn't resist at all, and she didn't refuse, she simply followed Song Zhen to the police car.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Yan, this way please—"

Similarly, Qin Feng and Yan You, who appeared on the scene, also had to make notes.

As for Yan Qi, he was politely invited by He Lianjun to sit in another police car and wait.

Ji Qian followed Song Zhen to an Iveco. The layout of the car was relatively spacious, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a small comprehensive office.

In addition to Ji Qian and Song Zhen, there was also a police officer in charge of recording in the car.

"Sit freely." Song Zhen said to Ji Qian, then turned around and handed her a bottle of mineral water, "Drink some water first."

"Thank you." Ji Qian took it, holding the body of the bottle with her left hand, and covering the cap with her right hand, then paused as if she had thought of something, and held the water with both hands instead, as if she didn't intend to drink it.

Seeing her small movements, Song Zhen couldn't help saying, "Give it to me."

Ji Qian raised her eyebrows, a little puzzled, and then she saw his sight falling on the mineral water in her hand, she suddenly understood, with a surprised and embarrassed expression on her face, and finally passed the water over.

I don't know if it's because of the wrong force, but she can rarely open the bottled mineral water by herself, because she was afraid of making a fool of herself in front of Song Zhen, so she didn't intend to make this attempt that was bound to fail, but Song Zhen spotted it up.

Song Zhen took the water and unscrewed the cap, then handed it back again.

Ji Qian caught it, but didn't drink it right away, but looked at him and asked, "Have you always been so observant?"

Song Zhen raised her eyebrows and didn't answer. Obviously, Ji Qian didn't need him to answer this question, she already had the answer in her heart.

It's just that he didn't expect that, unlike other people's first reaction, Ji Qian didn't marvel at his ability or wonder about his occupation, she actually asked like this——

"Will you be tired? Always subconsciously analyze and study other people's behavior?"

Her tone was very light, just pure doubts, but listening carefully, there seemed to be a hint of distress, especially the slightly frowned eyebrows, which further confirmed his analysis.

distressed?

Song Zhen was confused by his own analysis.

But then he realized that he had begun to analyze people unconsciously like Ji Qian said.

So he started thinking, are you tired?

After a while, he couldn't help chuckling.

That sound was slightly self-deprecating, which could be clearly heard in the quiet car.

"It seems to have become some kind of instinct," he said with a chuckle, his sharp eyes were a little misty, as if the fog covered the distant mountains and the cold pool was covered with smoke, making Ji Qian unable to see the deep scene clearly, but it made her She knew that he was indeed looking at her.

She didn't understand, what's so funny about this?

"I'm laughing. I actually started to reflect on my life over the past few years because of your words, and I was even a little shaken." As if knowing what she was thinking, he shook his head, and then the reflection in his eyes gradually became clear. Then, his eyes regained the sharpness that hit people's hearts.

　It's late, have a great weekend!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)