Night, for him, has just begun.

……

The next day, Qiao Jiang was still sleeping. A burst of rapid mobile phone ring suddenly woke her up from her dream.

She sat up from bed with a slight frown.

The men around don't know when they have left.

At the moment, she is the only one in such a big bed.

The ringtone continues.

She frowned, picked up her cell phone and pressed the answer button, "what's up?"

"Qiao Jiang, there's a murder. Where are you?"

"Homicide?"

She whispered two words.

"Well." Du Rong nodded, "I'll send you the position. Come here quickly. Ye Ling is speaking ill of you and crowding you out."

Hearing the speech, her eyebrows frowned tightly.

"Why does she always aim at me?"

She was so kind to her and also popularized all kinds of anatomy. It seems that all this has been fed to the dog.

After washing herself as quickly as possible, she directly asked the driver to take her to the crime scene.

At the moment, many people have gathered there.

There were onlookers outside, blocked by the cordon.

She strode in.

This is a dilapidated warehouse, as if it had been forgotten for a long time.

"Qiao Jiang."

When she came in, Lu Qingbei stopped her, "come and have a look."

"OK." nodded, and she walked towards the body not far away.

She approached a few steps, her eyes leisurely fell on the body, and then her steps froze.

She stared at the body surrounded by people, and the whole person was like being struck by thunder.

In her eyes, the warm liquid burst the dike in an instant, and her feelings came quickly and hurriedly, which puzzled the surrounding staff.

Her lip flap shook a few times, and then suddenly ran towards the cold body on the ground.

"Qiao Jiang." Lu Qingbei grabbed her and frowned, "what are you doing? You're evil?"

"Let go!" she shook off Lu Qingbei's hand heavily and knelt heavily on the ground.

Her red lips trembled, as if some words were about to break out, but she repressed them ruthlessly.

Her beautiful face was twisted by pain, and her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she had suffered a great blow in the book sword.

His face had already been wet with tears. After a while, the little inaudible murmur suddenly turned into an uncontrollable roar.

Lu Qingbei frowned more tightly, "Qiao Jiang, is this your professionalism?"

She couldn't hear a word. All she knew was that her father was dead!

She never thought that one day, her relatives would leave her in this way.

Obviously, they had dinner together yesterday. She will cook for her parents in the future. Why did her father die here.

Her life was unfortunate.

Because of he Xizhe, she is doomed.

But now, her father is gone.

When Gu Liancheng came in, he saw Qiao Jiang lying on the body crying uncontrollably.

His eyes fell subconsciously on the dead.

When he saw his face clearly, he was suddenly stunned.

How could it be... Wei Xue's father?

Gu Liancheng's footsteps froze in an instant. He seemed to feel a hand pinching his neck, making him difficult to breathe.

But

What is Joe Jiang crying about?

Restrained his emotions, he came to her behind.

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