my husband is a killer

Chapter 424 Recalling 12
This was the last night of staying. After leaving the cemetery, Kris went back to the hotel and handed over the last document T asked for, and then invited him to drink with intentions. Walk.

The bar is still full of heat waves and noise forever. Lonely and empty men and women are looking for comfort here. There is also a man and a woman sitting opposite each other in a remote corner, but their eyes are not stained with this turbid atmosphere. They are really comparing drinks.

When the two of them met, their opponents were Haiquan, and the empty bottles had already been placed in a long line. Even if Haiquan was drinking like this, she was already drunk, and she began to turn the topic to him calmly through the drunkenness——she helped him with all her strength, after all I still want to hear the story buried in his heart.

Maybe he was thanking her, maybe he was drunk, but he actually answered. Although he omitted too many questions and answered half a sentence, and all the thrilling things were just short and plain words, he drank the whiskey in big gulps until he was fascinated. When Mu Mu fell down on the table, she finally listened to the story of that woman and him!
He helped the drunken person to the taxi, told her the hotel where she was staying, and after seeing her off, he opened the last document he entrusted her to check, read it carefully, remained silent for a long time, then called a taxi, went to Handle one last thing.

After finishing the work and returning to the place where he was staying, it was already a dark night with few people. It was an area where all kinds of teachings and non-conformists gathered. He walked through the messy dark alleys and turned into the dilapidated old building, an old house from a long time ago. No, there is no elevator, he hovered in the dark corridor with steady steps, and when he was approaching the door, he suddenly didn't move, and suddenly drew his gun in his hand:
"Who?"

The voice-activated light suddenly jumped off, and on the stairs in front of the door, the woman who was huddled there raised her head from her arms, revealing a pair of red and swollen eyes.

"Lan Jiao?" He was taken aback, immediately retracted the gun, and walked up to her in a few steps, "Why are you here?"

She was also a little surprised, she desperately wanted to see him, but she didn't know how to see him after he said those words, she came regardless, she was relieved when he was not there, in fact, even if he was there, she I thought she was too embarrassed to knock on this door, so fortunately it was like this!She sat on the steps, facing the locked gate, and didn't want to go anywhere. She would rather sit here until dawn, but she didn't expect him to come back at such a time.

She stood up, her feet were already numb, she quickly supported the wall, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, and she didn't know what to say. She said in the afternoon that she wouldn't bother him, but now she just came running like this, really It's a bit embarrassing!
(End of this chapter)