Beloved 99 times: arrogant police superintendent hard to deal

"Snowball, don't you think the recent homicides are too coincidental?"

Among them, it seems that there is a thread connecting all these things. It seems that it doesn't matter. In fact, it is inextricably linked.

Qiao Jiang suddenly became silent.

After a while, her tone suddenly became sharp.

"Bai Jincheng, don't meddle in my business."

She had a hunch that if she went on like this, she would hurt him.

Listening to the words of concern from there, a faint smile appeared on his face. Because of his joy, even his voice was a little light.

"Snowball, if I can let him show his feet with my own safety, I am willing."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiang tightened his hand holding the mobile phone.

"Bai Jincheng, I'm not kidding you."

"Snowball, I have discretion."

Then he hung up the phone.

Staring at the end of the call on the mobile phone screen, Qiao Jiang took a heavy breath.

Bai Jincheng, you must not have anything to do.

She wants revenge herself. She should have gone her own way. If she doesn't have the ability, it's her own business to die in the hands of he Xizhe again, which has nothing to do with others.

She doesn't want to implicate anyone.

Just then, her cell phone rang again.

She looked down and found it was a strange phone.

After hesitating, she pressed the answer button.

"Who?"

"Miss Qiao, I'm Ji Nuan."

As soon as the phone was connected, there came the voice of Ji Nuan.

"I want to see you. The location will be sent to you later."

Hearing the supercilious tone, Qiao Jiang's face sank in an instant.

"Sorry, I'm not free."

"Miss Qiao, I hope you won't be shameless. Xi Zhe is my man. You're not worthy of a widow."

Qiao Jiang's lips gently swung out a slight smile.

She sat down on the sofa.

"Miss Ji is covered with thorns. She's not afraid that he Xizhe knows and alienates you?"

There came a voice of extreme disdain: "it's better to conquer a thorny rose than a worthless widow."

Listening to the thorny voice, Qiao Jiang was not annoyed.

"Miss Ji, who told you that the thorn must be a rose. If you are like this, you are a rotten durian at most."

"You..."

"Miss Ji, don't have anything. Call me if you have nothing to do. I'm a forensic doctor. Come to me when there's a homicide. I'll give you the most professional anatomy."

Spit out a sentence. She hung up the phone without waiting for Ji wennuan to speak.

On the other side, Ji wennuan's face is green and white, which is obviously angry.

The furnishings on the table were swept to the ground by her.

As if thinking of something, a sneer floated on her face.

Qiao Jiang angrily walked downstairs. As soon as he got to the living room, he heard the landline ring.

The man who had been sitting on the sofa frowned slightly and reluctantly picked up the microphone.

"What's up?"

"Hello, Mr. Gu. I'm Ji wennuan, Hexi Zhe's girlfriend. Can we meet? I have something to tell you about Qiao Jiang."

"No." the man's indifference, as always, didn't give people any face.

Hearing the speech, Ji wennuan's smile is slightly stiff.

"I can come."

"Sorry, I'm outside, not at home."

Before Ji wennuan finished, he resolutely hung up the phone.

Once again, someone hung up the phone, and on the pretext of contempt for her IQ, Ji Nuan's whole body trembled.

Qiao Jiang poured himself a glass of water. He endured it again and again, but he still couldn't resist it.

"Uncle, are you still carrying a landline outside?"

Does he despise each other's IQ or his IQ?