Hey Qin team is in love?

Chapter 221 The Anchor Murder Case 8
Looking at the man with big eyes in horror who was about to come closer again, Ouyang directly stretched out his hand to hold the handsome Zhang who was getting closer and pushed back, with a stern face, he gave him a coquettish look, "Is it over? !"

The slender fingers stretched out to wrap around the slender wrist, Qin Yu took the troublesome little hand away with a little force, and deliberately kissed the white and soft palm.

The deep eyes are full of clarity, but that's it, there is still a sense of regret in the voice, and he sighed a long time, "I can't even kiss my girlfriend, it's too difficult for me..."

Ouyang: "."

What she said, she felt that she seemed a little too much.
Nonsence!
Pulling out his hand quickly, Ouyang resisted the urge to slap him, and moved his small body towards the car door, not looking at the man who deliberately pretended to be poor, and said softly, "I want to go home!"

"Okay." Seeing that she wasn't fooled, Qin Yu lamented the little girl's hard-heartedness, and skillfully started the car, with a faint voice, "I already have a clue about the case, don't worry, it should be done by this weekend at the latest The case can be closed."

"What do you know?" Ouyang blinked and put on his seat belt obediently, "It's weird."

"You just need to eat well and let me kiss you," Qin Yu looked forward, with a serious face, "Go home obediently, even if you guess something, don't act without authorization, you must tell me, you know?"

Looking at the man with black lines on his face who is actually a rascal, Ouyang snorted softly, "Got it."

"No wonder you've been very relaxed in the afternoon, you don't look like a workaholic at all, so you already knew..."

"Are you waiting for evidence?"

"Those who know me, little boy," Qin Yu nodded with a gentle smile on his lips, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, honestly wait for me upstairs, you know?"

Responding muffledly, Ouyang seemed to remember something, opened his small bag, dragged open the storage box in front of him, and threw all the tissues, lipstick and candies inside.

The slender fingers took a key and shook it in mid-air, "My house key is here."

The smile in the deep eyes was even worse, the man watched the little girl making trouble in his car dotingly, with a conniving attitude.

The crisp sound of the door opening sounded, and Zhao Lulu, who was slumped on the sofa watching TV, jumped up, laying her hands on the sofa, eager to see through.
look behind the little girl
nothing.
With a long sigh, Zhao Lulu paralyzed back again, and stretched her legs out on the back of the sofa in a shapeless manner, swaying constantly, and said in a lazy voice, "Why doesn't your Qin team come up for tea?"

"I can make room for him, willingly."

".roll."

Ouyang walked to the sofa with his slippers drooping, looked at the woman who had already occupied the entire sofa, his big eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and pushed her aside, kicked his legs, and nestled on the sofa by himself, Hugging the pillow leisurely.

Zhao Lulu was "manually" moved away without any precautions. She was a little dazed for a while, kicked the little girl's calf with her foot, looked at her red and swollen mouth with a smirk, "unexpected"

"Captain Qin is also a beast..."

"That's better than a single dog." Ouyang knew that she didn't have anything good to say at a guess. He glanced at her, took the fruit platter on the table and started to eat, and asked casually, "Did you buy some fruit?"

"The fruit plate I bought directly," Zhao Lulu replied casually. "When buying fruit, you have to wash and cut it, and finally wash the dishes. It's too troublesome."

"Then you spent more than twice the price on the fruit plate." Looking at the price tag in the trash can, Ouyang couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and suddenly remembered something, "Sister, your monthly salary How many?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Lulu stabbed her heart without hesitation, took a strawberry and stuffed it into her mouth, "It's more than you anyway."

Raising his eyebrows, he was already immune to the harm of his girlfriends, Ouyang threw the knife over without paying much attention, "I have a boyfriend's salary, and a boyfriend supports me."

Zhao Lulu: "."

Putting aside those messy topics, Ouyang straightened up slightly, and asked very seriously, "Will you spend all your salary to reward the good-looking anchor brother?"

"Am I crazy?" Zhao Lulu glanced at her, "Don't you live? Don't you eat? Don't you have to pay the mortgage? Don't you have gas?"

"Then tell me, how does a person get the contact information of another person?" With his legs crossed, Ouyang propped his chin and continued to ask, "It's the kind of person who has no connection and no intersection in life."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Lulu also became serious, "You mean the latest case, right? I've heard about it too. What's going on?"

Probably told the matter concisely without revealing too many details, Ouyang frowned slightly, "I think, if the murderer is really rich and powerful, then it is very easy for him to get the information of the deceased, but it is not Maybe it’s only a few thousand dollars for a pick and a swish.”

"Even if it's private money."

"But if he is an ordinary person, but a crazy admirer of the deceased, it is not impossible to tip all his salary for a month, but where did the contact information of the deceased come from?"

"And how did he know when the dead man was in the studio and when he wasn't?"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhao Lulu also sat up straight, fiddled with her heroic short hair, and crossed her legs like a grandpa, "I think you are bound by the rules and regulations you made yourself."

"Now you feel that the deceased and the murderer must be strangers, but have you ever thought that maybe the murderer is an inconspicuous little character beside the deceased?"

"He knew the deceased, and even knew everything about her, but the deceased never paid attention to him?"

Taking a piece of strawberry on the table and wrapping it inside, Zhao Lulu pointed to the boxy tissue in her palm, "Look, just like this strawberry, in the Internet world, as long as you put on a vest, No one would recognize it as a strawberry."

"In the same way, it's like you once ran into the comment section of my book and pretended to be a reader to quarrel with me..."

Ouyang: "."

Shaking his head, shaking out those unrealistic things, Ouyang hugged the small pillow and looked at the ceiling, cleared all his thoughts, let go, and then restarted his little head to start thinking.

He may have known the dead.
Possibly someone close to the deceased.
Although the boss, Ma Liheng, has grudges, he will not commit reckless killings, and there is no such thing as rewarding all the time
who could it be...

Suddenly, a thin figure came to mind, as well as his defensive movement of backing away when he saw him, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.

Ouyang snapped his fingers fiercely, embraced the woman beside him with his small arms and kissed her on the face, and said in a joyful voice, "Lulu! I love you!"

　Zhao Lulu: (poor frightened face) Team Qin, your daughter-in-law speaks first, it has nothing to do with me...

　　Qin Yu: (wronged) My daughter-in-law doesn't kiss me when she kisses anyone else. I'm unhappy.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)