"Qiao Jiang, tomorrow is Valentine's day. What are you going to do?"

Looking at the flickering gossip light at the bottom of Du Rong's eyes, she silently moved her hand away from herself.

"I bought a chicken and planned to dissect it myself at home."

"..." hearing the speech, Du Rong was at a loss and puzzled for a moment.

"That's the way you celebrate Valentine's day? But didn't you prepare gifts for the chief constable before?"

"Oh!" her red lips whispered a syllable, "does he deserve it?"

Du Rong gave her a deep look.

She just felt that Qiao Jiang was very familiar with this sentence.

Moreover, it seems that the Chief Superintendent used it to describe her.

"Qiao Jiang!" Yu Wangshu's voice suddenly sounded behind him. He strode towards her, "what gift did you prepare for my brother this year?"

Qiao Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly. He didn't intend to talk to him.

The sudden cold scene made Yu Wangshu embarrassed for a moment. He coughed.

"I seem to have a woman I like. Your gift can't be sent out. You can give it to me so as not to prepare in vain. I happen to be a single dog, don't you think so?"

Qiao Jiang put the autopsy report into Du Rong's arms with an expressionless face, and his cold eyes passed on him.

"Don't always say you're a single dog. The dog is dead at your age."

"..." hearing the speech, the smile on Yu Wangshu's face slowly coagulated.

He looked at Qiao Jiang's back stiffly, and it took him a long time to recover.

When he first heard the first half of the sentence, he thought Qiao Jiang was concerned about him.

"Did you find that Qiao Jiang's mouth is more and more poisonous now?" in the past, she treated him very well for her brother.

Now, her eyes at him were cold. He didn't dare to appear in front of her when she was dissecting.

……

The next day, Qiao Jiang woke up naturally after sleeping.

Today is Valentine's day, just on the weekend, and there is no homicide, so she is idle.

She dissected the chicken she bought and asked Chu Wen to stew it.

She lay on the balcony and looked at the bright sunshine outside. She hesitated. She took out her mobile phone and dialed he Xizhe.

"Miss Joe, what's up?"

Listening to the distant voice, she gently hooked the corner of her lips, "today's Valentine's day, how do we spend it?"

As her words fell, it was an eternal silence to respond to her.

A long time later, when she thought he had hung up, his voice rang out over there, "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao."

Qiao Jiang thought he would say something. Who knows, he directly hung up the phone.

When she called again, it was turned off.

Her hand holding the mobile phone tightened, and some were angry.

At the moment, it's still early and I'm a little bored.

She got up, took her bag and walked out of Gu's house.

She seems to have never seen herself.

……

When Qiao Jiang came to the cemetery, he saw the man standing by the grave.

A flash of surprise flashed across her eyes. She didn't expect to meet him here.

She came slowly to him with a slight forehead.

"A married woman?" Bai Jincheng's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a touch of shallow indifference on his beautiful and excessive face.

Hearing this title, Qiao Jiang frowned unhappily.

She ignored him and just stared at the picture on the tombstone without saying a word.

She never thought that one day she would have the opportunity to worship herself.

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