Hello, Miss Ann!

"Is it Xiaobai who wants to check the people behind the curtain?" An Jing asked.

In Ling Qi's style, she doesn't pay too much attention to her irrelevant things. Except Bai Yiyi, Bai Yiyi seems to care about these things.

Ling Qi laughed and nodded, "yes."

An Jing's face sank and said, "chaguicha, let her be careful! The city hall of the people behind the scenes is very deep! "

"I see!" Ling Qi said.

……

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"sister 11, why do you go to such a small village where birds don't poop? Ouch! It's so dirty here Zhang Xiaojie was called up by Bai Yiyi early in the morning. She drove from Hong Kong to a village in Mingyang city. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the village, there were rotten yellow mud and rice fields It's like going back to the '80s.

"This is where Liu Wenjun once lived." Bai Yiyi said.

"Isn't Liu Wenjun's case closed? Why do you care so much? There is still business to be done in Hong Kong! Mrs. king wants us to catch the third Zhang Xiaojie saw that Bai Yiyi got out of the car and quickly got out of the car to keep up with her. But this kind of small village is really nothing to stay in.

"Which Mrs. king?" Bai Yiyi asked.

"The gold family selling jewelry!" Zhang Xiaojie replied.

"You mean Mr. and Mrs. king?" Bai Yiyi stops and frowns.

Zhang Xiaojie quickly nodded, "yes!"

"It's you." Bai Yiyi directly hit Zhang Xiaojie on the head and said, "Mr. Jin has five Mrs. Jin. I asked which Mrs. Kim you are! Still! Yeah! It's been a long time since you came back to Beijing! Don't stay by my side, or you will lower my appearance and intelligence

Zhang Xiaojie kneaded her head, and said, "you didn't ask clearly!"

"You still talk back?" Bai Yiyi pretends to knock again. Zhang Xiaojie quickly flashes away.

"Mrs. king in room five! She said that she found that there were young models and Mr. Jin eating in a big hotel, and the entertainment media were staring at it! It took a lot of money, let's tear it down! " Zhang Xiaojie tooted her mouth, and her tone was obviously full of resentment.

"Huge amount? How much? " Bai Yiyi asked.

"Seven figures! Mrs. king also said that more big businesses will be introduced to us when it is done! " Zhang Xiaojie said.

"Good! When we're done with this side of the business! Go back now. " Bai Yiyi finished and went straight to the village.

"Liu Wenjun's case has been solved. What else should I do?"

Zhang Xiaojie asked suspiciously as she followed Bai Yiyi.

……

After a long circle in Xiaopo village, Bai Yiyi seems to have left with a full load.

Zhang Xiaojie looked at Bai Yiyi and asked suspiciously, "sister 11, how can you feel so heavy?"

"Because I lost!" Bai Yiyi sighs.

From a long time ago, she knew that an Jing was a very smart person. The reason why she could stay in that organization was really powerful. However, she did not expect that her intelligence and sharpness would be so delicate, and even her intuition was very terrible.

An Jing can see from Liu Wenjun's physical behavior that he is a psychopath. As expected, the police found that Liu Wenjun's family members had inherited psychiatric genes.

An Jing said that Liu Wenjun would not kill Liu Wenxin. There are two possibilities: first, relatives; second, victims. Liu Wenxin is the only relative of Liu Wenjun, so no matter how cold-blooded and ruthless Liu Wenjun is, she will not be killed. Because in Liu Wenjun's heart, people like his father are in pain. However, he is afraid of his father, and Liu Wenxin's life is actually his selfish heart and desire for survival.

Judging from an Jing's point of view, Liu Wenjun may have killed those innocent little girls because of his mother's death, or he wanted to get a kind of ability beyond his father from these little girls. Obviously, both are possible.

The reason why she came here now is that she wants to understand why Liu Wenjun kills people in the way of nursery rhymes.

It turns out that in this small village, there was a Puppet Troupe organized by Liu Wenjun's mother. Liu Wenjun's mother organized and trained children to make puppets. At that time, the Puppet Troupe also performed abroad. Later, because of this traditional performance, it gradually faded away, and few people knew about it, so it began to disappear.

The origin of nursery rhymes also began at that time.

"Go! Go back to Hong Kong to do big business! How can I help my little nephew if I don't save some money? He's the boss of a toy company Bai Yiyi said that as soon as she mentioned Xiaochu, she was worried. Xiaochu's encounter with this kind of thing may leave a big shadow in his heart. She is also a person who has been in the past. She can't get out of the shadow until now. She hopes Xiaochu can be stronger and braver than her.

……

When Bai Yiyi left, another car drove into the village.

"Are you sure it's here?"

"Our boss has already investigated! It's really this place! If Miss Huangfu doesn't believe it, you can go in and find out! "I saw two people get out of the car and run directly to a certain place.

On some bulletin boards in the village, there are still photos of that year.

Xiao Xi holds the photo in her hand and compares it with the photo on the bulletin board. In the photo, there is Luo Shishi in that group of children.

Sure enough, all these cases are related to her.

What does Luo's poetry really want to do? Blame an Jing? Let an Jing go to jail? Or did she just miss her attempt to kill an Jing?

"Publish the information online!"

"It's Miss Huangfu!"

……

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Bai Chun looks at an Jing who is sitting on the hospital bed. She seems to be thinking about something, but it seems to be looking from afar. He says, "what are you thinking?"

An Jing turns head, toward Bai chun to smile gently, shake head, "did not think what."

"Liu Wenjun's case has been closed." Bai Chun said.

An Jing nodded, "I know, Jiajia and Lingqi have come to tell me!"

"Do you still have doubts about the case?" Bai Chun asked.

An Jing chuckled, "it seems that you and I have the same idea."

Bai Chun can't help laughing when he hears an Jing's words. He sits down beside the hospital bed and gently lifts up the hair between her forehead. The expression on his face is remorse.

An Jing also stretched out his hand and gently pressed his frown. She said, "I've been tolerating it. Was it wrong?"

Bai Chun is silent. His expression changes to seriousness and anger. He knows that what she thinks and what he thinks is the same, but they don't make it clear.

"With Liu Wenjun's intelligence, it's impossible to think of puppet nursery rhymes as a portrait of murder!" An Jing said calmly.

Liu Wenjun just graduated from junior high school and started to work at the age of 15. All the jobs he did were grass-roots jobs with low wages. He didn't need any education to do it. So

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