Beloved 99 times: arrogant police superintendent hard to deal

The city is still busy at night, but the pain at the bottom of my heart will always be infinitely magnified in such a dark night.

Du Rong had just finished taking a bath when a hurried knock on the door rang.

She looked up at the clock on the wall and frowned.

Just then, the knock on the door rang again.

She picked up her baseball bat and walked silently towards the door.

She looked into the cat's eyes, but she couldn't see anything. The knock on the door rang again.

She tangled for a moment and opened the door.

Before she could react, a tall figure fell towards her.

With a slight contraction of her pupils, she struggled to support Lu Qingbei's fallen body.

"Lu Qingbei!" she called him, but there was no response.

With a sigh, she helped him go in with difficulty.

It took a lot of effort to help Lu Qingbei to the bed. A thin layer of sweat has covered her face.

It's just, why did he come here?

And how did he know she lived here.

She sighed again, silently brought a towel to wipe his face and took off her coat.

"Du Huanxi..."

In the silence, Lu Qingbei's voice sounded low.

Du Rong looked up suspiciously, but he still closed his eyebrows and eyes. It was obvious that the sound just came from the subconscious.

But Lu Qingbei has always been self disciplined. He doesn't drink.

What's more, the murder just happened today. How could he indulge himself before the murder was solved?

Lu Qingbei slept for a long time. At least he slept so well for the first time after Lu Qinghe died.

He looked at the strange place and the clock on the wall.

The hour hand just points to four o'clock in the morning.

Du Rong fell asleep beside the bed, her hair covered her eyebrows and eyes, and only a light and long breath crossed her.

Lu Qingbei took back his eyes. As soon as he opened the quilt and was ready to get out of bed, Du Rong opened his eyes.

She didn't expect him to wake up so early. A flash of surprise flashed across her eyes.

After a brief look at each other, she threw out an embarrassed sentence, "are you awake?"

"HMM." Lu Qingbei answered coldly. He opened the quilt and got out of bed. He put on his shoes without saying a word.

Du Rong looked at him quietly and held back for a long time. He still couldn't hold back a word.

"What happened?"

Lu Qingbei's hand in shoes paused slightly.

"I remember, you don't drink?"

"HMM." his attitude was still indifferent, and even a glance at her was superfluous.

He put on his shoes, picked up the coat hung on one side by Du Rong and strode towards the door.

When he went out, he stepped a little.

"It won't be like this in the future."

Du Rong knows what he means.

I won't come here in the future, will I?

In fact, she wanted to ask if he knew she lived here and whether he still had her in his heart.

But as long as she thought of Qinghe, she dared not ask.

What qualifications does she have?

She killed Qinghe indirectly.

"Next time, don't open the door to strangers."

Before Lu Qingbei left, he explained in a business tone, and then left completely.

Du Rong fell and sat on the bed, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Over the years, she has never forgiven herself.

Never, put him down.

……

Qiao Jiang arrived at the police department very early.

There was still someone pointing at her.

"Ah, you heard that she was very mean. I heard that she humiliated Miss Sheng in front of the Chief Superintendent in Yisheng church yesterday."