If it's true, how did Guan Miaomiao find out?

Chen Feng's eyes sank, he pondered for a while, the first suspect is Guan Miaomiao. Because Guan Miaomiao came to their house a few days ago.

Is it really Guan Miaomiao?

When Chen Feng was thinking about it, it was probably the front desk lady who screamed, which soon caused the security guards who were checking not far away to trot over. They thought something had happened and ran over to ask, "what happened?"

As soon as they asked, they saw a bloody fruit knife on the ground. They looked slightly surprised.

"Is it a murder weapon?"

About 50 years old security uncle looked at the bloody fruit knife and said with a positive tone.

"It's like a murder weapon, my God."

The front desk lady was so scared that her heart would jump out of her chest.

At this time, Cheng Suya came out from one side of the pillar. She pretended to be passing by. She came to them and asked, "what happened?"

She also pretended not to look down at a fruit knife on the ground.

"Chief blue, there's a murder weapon on the ground."

The receptionist pointed to a bloody fruit knife on the ground and said with a frightened face.

"Murder weapon?"

Cheng Suya pretends to be stunned. She looks down at a fruit knife on the ground. Soon, a touch of light flashes at the bottom of her eyes. It disappears in a moment, which outsiders can't notice.

Cheng Suya doesn't know if Chen Feng will feel guilty when he sees this bloody fruit knife.

Just now, she saw Chen Feng's expression. She had to say that Chen Feng's expression was calm today, without any panic.

Cheng Suya doesn't believe it. He calms down when he sees the bloody fruit knife? It's impossible. Chen Feng has a big fluctuation in his heart.

There must be!

"Yes, director LAN, Chen Feng just received the express delivery. I don't know how to use the murder weapon..."

Without waiting for the receptionist to finish, Cheng Suya looks away at Chen Feng and asks, "what's the matter?"

Chen Feng said with an unchanging look, "director LAN, I just received an unknown express. I don't know who sent this fruit knife."

"Feng Feng, who did you have a grudge against?"

Cheng Suya pretends to be enlightened.

"Director LAN, I don't know what happened. How could someone send me a murder weapon?"

Chen Feng said with a faint smile, smiling as if it didn't matter, as if he had just received the startled express delivery. It didn't matter to him.

"Would you like to call the police?"

Cheng Suya's eyes were covered with a cold light, and she asked with a smile.

"No, I don't care about this little thing."

Chen Feng said with a smile, with no waves on his face. Cheng Suya really admires him and dislikes him for his calm and self-confident manner.

"Since you don't want to call the police, deal with it, throw away the fruit knife, and no one is allowed to pass it on."

Cheng Suya said, and glanced at everyone.

"All right."

The receptionist listened and nodded.

"Next, you take care of this fruit knife."

Cheng Suya looked at Chen Feng and said in a light tone.

"Well, director blue."

Chen Feng nodded, said with a smile, "this thing scared you, I'm really sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. What's this fruit knife doing to scare me?"

Cheng Suya looks light, a little cold said.

In fact, there is an impulse to run wild on her. If she can, she really wants to pick up the fruit knife and kill Chen Feng.

"I wish I didn't scare you."

Chen Feng said with a smile, which concealed his uneasiness. He bent down and picked up a fruit knife stained with blood on the ground, put it on his nose, smelled it and said, "Oh, it's not blood."

It's not blood, of course!

Cheng Suya knows that this fruit knife is dyed with red pigment, which is the idea she put forward to Guan Miaomiao.

Guan Miaomiao did so and sent it to Chen Feng without the sender's name and address.

Naturally, Chen Feng will not find out who is sending it to him.

Cheng Suya knows that Chen Feng may suspect Guan Miaomiao. Besides, Guan Miaomiao went to their house a few days ago.Therefore, she has a way to let Chen Feng not doubt Guan Miaomiao. She doesn't want to implicate Guan Miaomiao.

"Not blood?"

Cheng Suya pretended to be suspicious. She took a look at the fruit knife in Chen Feng's hand, and then smelled it and said, "it's the smell of pigment."

"Yes."

Chen Feng said with a smile, "I don't know who I've provoked. It seems that someone has deliberately made a prank to scare me."

"Probably."

Cheng Suya responded with a smile.

Chen Feng, you are so calm. No, you must be uneasy.

It's either the beginning or the end.

"Director LAN, go ahead. I'll take care of this."

Chen Feng said with a smile, but the expression of the trace to hide a trace of uneasiness.

He was uneasy about who sent it to him and knew the brand of the fruit knife.

It can't be Guan Miaomiao. She doesn't know the brand of fruit knife.

Chen Feng thought that only he and Cheng Suya knew the brand of fruit knife. Because they chose to buy knives together. Besides them, who knows

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