Hello, Miss Ann!

"Have you heard? Another life case. "

"The killer hasn't been caught for a day, and I'm scared every day. I live off campus alone. "

"It's terrible to go out alone in the future."

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Two days ago, an Asian woman was killed in an apartment building in Los Angeles. This is the fourth case of an Asian woman killed in half a year. Up to now, the murderer has not been caught, and the US police can not even find the cable.

We only know that the murderer's method of killing is extremely cruel. All the dead died of suffocation. The internal organs of the dead were hollowed out, and the body was supported by an iron frame, which was left to the murderer's manipulation like a puppet.

In the first case, the deceased died in a church and was imprisoned on a cross by iron nails.

In the second case, the deceased died in a swimming pool dressed as a mermaid.

In the third case, the deceased died in a villa, wearing a white skirt, with a pair of bloody wings on his back, hanging from an iron pole.

In the fourth case, the deceased died in an apartment. There was a large oil painting in the apartment, and the dead became the "protagonist" in the oil painting.

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"you seem to be interested in the work of the police."

It's a rare sunny day.

An Jing is quietly lying on the beach chair. While basking in the sun, she is reading the newspaper. Fang Yi comes to her with a fruit tray. Seeing her looking at the newspaper with interest, she seems to be very interested in the murder cases in this city during this period of time.

An Jing Yu light took a look at him and joked, "they should not be all you do?"

Fang Yi chuckled, "I am a good citizen."

"Do good citizens have guns? Do good citizens come back injured from time to time? Good citizens play missing? " To his good citizen.

From the moment Fang Yi appeared, an Jing knew that he had a special identity. He could quietly remove all the dangers close to her. His sharpness and sharpness had proved that he was not an ordinary person.

"Guns are legal in this country, and I have a gun certificate." Fang Yi played a joke with no scruple.

"Sometimes I'm really curious about what I was engaged in before, and I had to let an excellent bodyguard protect me 24 hours a day." An Jing is quite interested to ask, "I should not be the illegitimate daughter of what gang organization?"

"Miss ANN, your father is a policeman." Fang Yi reminded.

Ann Jing nodded. Yes, she remembered who her own father and mother were.

"Am I the lover of the boss of so and so organization?" An Jing continued to speculate.

"You read too many novels about the lover of the dog blood gangster, which makes your IQ lower?" Fang Yi joked.

"Whose is the doll in my stomach An Jing is puzzled.

"Your dead husband, of course." Fang Yi replied positively.

"Have you seen my dead husband?" An Jing asked.

Fang Yi shook his head, "never seen."

"Did Mr. gray say so?" An Jing continued to ask.

Fang Yi replied, "I don't know."

"So Mr. gray is really dead?" An Jing asked again.

"Maybe." Fang Yi's answer is not too sure.

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"Forget it. No matter who the child belongs to, you can take my surname an in the future. " An Jing touched her bulging stomach. It was a wonderful feeling. Although she was angry and resentful towards the father of the child, she was angry because she knew nothing about the father of the child, and hated because the father did not exist.

A child from a single parent family will face too many outside opinions. She doesn't worry about raising little children. She has, or even more, money. After all, she owns an unlimited number of cards and apartments. She doubts about the origin of money, and even taboos it. But after Fang Yi's explanation, she accepts it safely because of everything Mr. gray left her the living expenses. Sometimes she thought that the father of the child might be Mr. Gray's, but when Fang Yi said that Mr. gray could become her father, she gave up this idea.

"After that, my child will be called Ann Ruchu." Looking at the pregnancy test list, medical students always know the gender of a child faster than anyone else. It's a good name, no matter it's a boy or a girl.

In fact, there is a hidden meaning in the beginning. She forgets everything, just like returning to the starting point. Another is that she is still the same to the father of her child.

Although she forgot him, she always felt that she still loved him, the love deeply engraved in her heart.

……

"Are you going out?" Seeing an Jing going out, Fang Yi is worried.

"I'll go to places with a lot of people." An Jing shakes her shopping basket.

Fang Yi had to nod, although she left.

……

Walking on the sidewalk on the beach and looking at the sea, the beach of this city is very beautiful. The sea and the blue sky are at the edge, and the blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the sea surface, forming a dreamlike oil painting.An Jing is preparing to go back with her shopping basket when she finds a crowd gathering on the beach in front of her. Something seems to have happened.

An Jing looks around and vaguely sees a man kneeling on the ground and a man lying on the ground. The faces of the onlookers are worried.

As he approached, he saw a familiar figure in front of his eyes. He kept doing cardiac resuscitation for the lying man. It was obvious that the lying man was a drowning man.

An Jing looks at the drowning man's waist. There are two small wounds, which are easily ignored because they have been washed by sea water, and the wounds are blocked by clothes in the back, and the bleeding of the wounds is not obvious.

"She can't help it. She's bitten by a sea snake!" An Jing opens the voice.

However, he did not stop until the ambulance arrived at the scene and took the drowning person away. He was still standing where he was for a long time.

All the people dispersed, and an Jing followed the scattered crowd, but she had just stepped out of her foot, and her wrist was tightly held by a strong and powerful hand.

"She'll have a miracle of survival, won't she?" He asked.

An Jing felt that his question was not about the drowning victim, but about her.

"Your name is Siji?" An Jing did not answer his question. Her eyes fell on the album on the ground. There was a name on the album. Because the style of the paintings on the album was similar to that on the graffiti wall before, she felt that the name was his.

He nodded.

"You seem to enjoy picturing what you've done." An Jing turns to look at that picture book, see Si Ji Wei Zheng, a dodge her hand picture book, see her stunned expression, his face opens a voice, "I'm sorry."

An Jing chuckled, "it's good to be smart, but too smart is conceit."

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