Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Luo San is the blood of the Luo family."

"If it is blood, and the only boy, why not treat him well?"

Zhou Xufang was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Luo San may not be a boy."

If the fragments in her mind are real, the little bald head living in the attic should be a girl.

Frosty: "Then who are her parents? Why do you want to hide gender?"

Zhou Xufang shook his head.

At this moment--

"It's a task." Frost cut a picture and came over, "Employer: Tang Xiang."

Zhou Xufang, who was thinking with his head down, immediately raised his head when he heard Tang Xiang's name, "What is the task?"

"Take one's hair."

"Who?"

Frost replied: "You."

Tang wanted to take Zhou Xufang's DNA.

Employment money, 8 million.

Frost did not know Tang Xiang: "What does she want your DNA for?"

Zhou Xufang thought, holding a can of milk in his hand, and knocking on the table again and again: "There are two possibilities, it is related to my life experience, or it is related to the genetic laboratory."

When it comes to the genetic laboratory, Frosty is wary: "Then don't give it, it's too risky."

If people know that she has genetic power...

"Give it." Zhou Xufang said, "I also want to know who I am."

Frosty had a bad foreboding, and worried: "Would you like to tell Jiang Zhi?"

She said not for now: "If I can't solve it, I will find him again."

Having said that, it only made him feel bad.

She likes to report the good and not the worry. There is no good memory about her life experience. She doesn't want Jiang Zhi to know, especially the genetic laboratory.

At nine o'clock, she lay on the bed, not sleepy, staring at the two lamps Jiang Zhi sent, in a daze.

Ding--

It was Jiang Zhi who sent her WeChat, and he sent a tilde over.

Zhou Xufang typed back to him: "Why are you still asleep?"

Mr. Xue said that Jiang Zhi used to go to bed after eight o'clock, and only started to stay up late after being with her.

Staying up late is not good.

Jiang Zhi's voice should be lying down, in the quilt, his voice was a little low and a little dull, but it was nice: "At this point, I guess you should miss me."

Next sentence-

Jiang Zhi wants to say: I miss you.

As a result, Zhou Xufang replied: "I didn't think about you, I was thinking about other things." She was thinking about Luo San.

"..."

I wanted to tease her, but she choked speechlessly.

Too unknowingly interesting!

Jiang Zhi returned her emoticon [Press on the ground and cry you].

The base map of the emoji pack is the Q prints of Jiang Zhi and Zhou Xufang. It is easy to recognize. Jiang Zhi has blue hair, Zhou Xufang is black with eyes and blue hair is small in black clothes. People press on the ground...

When Zhou Xufang saw this emoji for the first time, he felt so strange: "This emoji is so cute."

of course!

Jiang Zhi said: "I'm looking for someone to do it." His tone began to be smug, "I made a set."

Zhou Xufang: "You are amazing!"

Jiang Zhi: "╯^╰"

Zhou Xufang: "Can you send it to me?"

It was the tone of the big bad wolf seducing the little white rabbit: "If you ask for help, you must have an attitude of asking for help." Jiang Zhiti asked, "Send a kiss first."

Zhou Xufang sent a kiss emoji package.

Jiang Zhi saw that she was good, so he sent her a whole set of emoticons.

[To Jiang Zhiqin] A black man with only exposed eyes lay down, staring at the blue-haired man with the words "Jiang Zhi" on his head.

[No matter what, I spoil you! ] The blue-haired little man held his hands and twisted his head. His expression was vividly drawn, with an expression of "I will ignore you if you don't pet me".

[Your little ancestor is online] The blue-haired little man sits obediently with a big head.

[I don't want to sleep] The blue-haired little man was lying down, kicked under the bed, and he hooked his fingers sorrowfully.

[No full stop, please hold back] The little man in black with only exposed eyes is suffocating, his expression is like constipation.

[Send a full stop and cry for you] The blue-haired little man pushed a black little man with only eyes on the wall, a devil with a big expression, and a pitiful one who was about to cry.

[I am the little fairy whose seal has been lifted] A black figure with only eyes turned around in circles, with a colorful light on her head and a magic wand in her hand.

[Good night spinning treasure] [Good night Jiang Zhi]

The last two pictures...

The blue-haired little man lay, his clothes half open, and a black little man with open eyes sat on him, raising his chin with one hand and pressing his abdominal muscles with the other...

The ones in front are great, these two good night emoticons. Zhou Xufang felt... She felt a little hot and kicked the quilt. She got up, drank a glass of water, ordered all of them, and gave them back to Jiang Zhi. WeChat.

Zhou Xufang: "Jiang Zhi, you can't post small yellow pictures."

Jiang Zhi made a voice, and he could hear him smiling: "Where is it yellow?"

Zhou Xufang was embarrassed to say it, so he typed: "Your clothes are not properly worn."

Jiang Zhi smiled: "Aren't you dressed up?"

Zhou Xufang: "."

Jiang Zhi: [Send a full stop and cry for you]

Jiang Zhi: "This is my dream, you are like this."

Humph.

Jiang Zhi is a hooligan!

Zhou Xufang sent his new collection of emoticons: [You can’t post a full stop, you have to hold back]

Jiang Zhi: "Finally, there is no end."

Zhou Xufang is a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he must be the last one to end the chat: [Do not send a full stop, you have to hold back]

Jiang Zhi thought that this was the end, and put the phone down, but two minutes later, Zhou Xufang sent another message.

"Jianzhi."

Jiang Zhi dumped an emoticon and went over: [Your little ancestor is online]

Jiang Zhi tossed another emoticon: [Do not want to sleep]

Zhou Xufang made a rare voice: "Did you suffer before?"

"is not it?"

Jiang Zhi:...

He didn't answer, she just kept yelling ‘Jianzhi Jiangzhi’ over there.

Unable to bear her, he asked, "Are you reading any messy novels again?"

Zhou Xufang: "It's not messy, I saw Tanmei, it's pretty."

Jiang Zhi didn't realize what Danmei was for a while, and Zhou Xufang was still asking around there.

"Receive?"

"is not it?"

"is not it?"

Not wanting to answer, Jiang Zhi made a love package: [Press on the ground and cry for you]

Zhou Xufang: "."

After a long time, until Zhou Xufang was almost asleep, Jiang Zhi answered her: "Yes."

No wonder he was suppressed by her.

Zhou Xufang got into the quilt, laughed for a while, and gave Jiang Zhi back a meme: [Good night Jiang Zhi]

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, a piece of entertainment news broke out-Xiaohuadan Luo Ying, the head of the star, and the studio assaulting assistants, there are pictures and the truth.

For a while, netizens exploded.

Global purchasing agent for action movies: "Fuck! The most poisonous woman's heart! @骆颖和v"

I am a little cute: "The method of drawing people is very skillful. It should not be the first time. No wonder you always change assistants."

You have your candle and I have my little whip: "It collapsed by another person."

Please call me Shuai Guo: "Get out of the entertainment circle! @骆颖和v"

Don’t lose 30 catties and change your nickname: "What can you tell me if you pinch the head to the end? Don’t judge the result if you don’t know the cause of the matter."

Mom and Dad go to work and I go to kindergarten: "It's all like this, fans still wash? It's not right to beat people, no matter what the reason is, I can't forgive them."

I am a sable skin: "A person is not a sage. It is not common to be anxious and do something. I don't know the cause and effect, and it is not without a black mind."

Don't tell me to watch a movie under the quilt: "That is, I will kick my brother when I am angry. What's wrong?

Happy New Year to the uncle and reply @Don’t ask me to watch the film under the quilt: "Nothing wrong, let me kick you first?"

"..."

After a while, reposting and comments broke new highs.

Luo Yinghe has been going smoothly since her debut. The little princess whom Tianxing loves, whether it is a real fan or a black fan, has a total of 50 million Weibo fans. She usually has good resources, and her partners are all big coffees. But the acting was not able to improve. There were a lot of people who were uncomfortable with her and wanted to step on a foot. As soon as the black material came out, the discussion continued to be high. In less than two hours, Luo Ying and the assistant beating the assistant with roses It's on the hot search headlines.

咣——

Luo Yinghe dropped the tablet on the table and his eyes were red with anger: "What is the public relations department doing? Why hasn't the hot search been removed?"

The agent Yang Fan replied: "The topic is too high to be taken down."

Luo Yinghe was emotional, she stood up abruptly, knocked down the chair with a bang, and shouted at the agent: "Then you won't find a way? Tianxing spends so much money on hiring you. Did you become a waste? ?"

"..."

If it hadn't been for Luo Yinghe to be the second lady of the Luo family and half of Tianxing's master, Yang Fan would never act as an agent for this little princess who only has a temper but no brains.

She took a deep breath: "Send an apology first—"

Luo Yinghe refused, completely unreasonable: "Why should I apologize? The assistant I hired with money did not do well, why can't I teach her?"

Bullying the soft and afraid of hard, arrogant.

That's the case with the Luo family's tutor.

Yang Fan didn't bother to talk to her, and became a little impatient: "You don't apologize, no matter how beautiful the PR is, it won't help."

Luo Yinghe glared wide open: "You--"

She was interrupted.

The door of the studio was pushed aside, and Luo Qinghe stood by the door, and threw a sentence: "Okay."

Luo Ying and immediately fell silent.

It can be seen that she is shocked by this cousin.

Luo Qinghe has single eyelids, slender, unfeeling and indifferent looks, and there is always a high and ruthless look in her eyes. She said: "First send an apology."

Luo Yinghe didn't dare to be presumptuous, but refused in a low voice: "I don't want it."

"No?" She smiled, in an understatement, "If you don't, just get out of the sky."

Luo Yinghe paled and stopped talking.

Her eldest lady has a temper, and she dare not treat Luo Qing to anyone. For the entire Luo family, she is the one who fears the most. Of course, she is also the one who hates the most.

Luo Qinghe came in, closed the door, pulled a chair and sat down, with her legs close together, her professional suits were meticulous, and she asked Yang Fan, "How is the assistant doing things?"

Yang Fan replied: "More carefully."

Luo Qinghe tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Then find something that is not careful."

Yang Fan understood what she meant, and asked, "What about the hot search?"

She raised her head, her slender single eye looked at the person in a gentle and drizzle manner, but she was fierce: "If you can't withdraw, I will find something more explosive to suppress. How can I teach you such a simple truth?"

Yang Fan was shuddering and did not dare to answer.

Unlike Luo Ying and the maniac and coquettish vase, Luo Qinghe is not a good stubble. She has been in the mall for many years, and her wrist is not half a man.

At this time, the phone rang.

Luo Qinghe answered. On the phone, the secretary said, "Mr. Luo, the autopsy report has come out."

She got up and walked out: "Call Han Feng over."

Police station.

As soon as the autopsy report came out, the criminal investigation team held an emergency meeting.

The projector was turned on, and the window was opened in the conference room. Deputy Xing team took the page-turning pen and pointed to the report on the screen: “The time of death was around 3 in the afternoon. The fatal injury was in the lungs. The deceased did not have many injuries. The murderer's intentions were obvious, and it was almost fatal."

Turning a page, he said again: "The forensic doctor did a comparison, and the fruit knife left at the scene is a murder weapon."

My colleague Zhang Wen asked a question: "Why didn't the murderer take the murder weapon away?"

If the murder weapon is left behind, fingerprints, dna, and even fibers on clothing may be exposed. A smart criminal will never leave the murder weapon on the scene, unless it was dropped when he fled in a panic, or he wanted to leave the murder weapon to provoke the police. .

But the scene was very clean, and the possibility of the murderer's mistakes could be ruled out.

Deputy Xing said: "I can't figure this out, and besides the blood of the deceased Chen Li, there is also a person's blood on this fruit knife."

Zhang Wen asked: "Is it a murderer?"

Deputy Xing shook his head: "It's not the murderer." He turned a page of projection materials, "It's the deceased in the suitcase abandonment case, Duan Xi."

The second suspect in the abandonment case was photographed with his watch, and the murderer of the Tweed River was also photographed with the same watch. Could these three cases be related?

"The murderer of the suitcase abandonment case was a woman," a colleague of the criminal investigation team guessed, "could it be Chen Li?"

Vice Team Xing could not conclude: "This fruit knife does coincide with Duan Xi’s fatal injury, and Duan Xi’s blood was also found in Chen Li’s kitchen, but there is one point that cannot be explained. If Chen Li killed Duan Xi, Why did she bring the murder weapon home? She didn't even clean up the blood."

At this time, a slowly and leisurely voice followed: "It's buying murder and not keeping evidence. How can you corrupt the money?"

It's Team Joe from the Intelligence Section.

He came to listen.

The criminal investigation team's Cheng team sat opposite him and asked, "Why do you say that you are buying murder?"

Qiao Nanchu turned the information on the table to one page and threw it to Team Cheng: "Chen Li and Duan Xizhen didn’t know each other, and there was no motive for murder, and she was taking drugs, and the bartender’s salary was not enough. She was most likely to use money to do things. ."

Most importantly, Jiang Zhi said that his girlfriend heard it. Chen Li talked to a man named Mr. Han. The phone mentioned handling the corpse and sending money.

It is only possible to buy murder.

Deputy Xing team combined Qiao Nanchu’s speculation, and then made the inference: "That is to say, someone hired Chen Li to kill Duan Xi. After Chen Li put the corpse in the suitcase and discarded the corpse, he took away the murder weapon and planned to use it as a counterfeit. , But did not negotiate with the employer who bought the murderer, and was finally killed by the employer with the same knife?"

And Duan Xi is also the victim of sexual abuse on the cruise ship. If so inferred, the perpetrator is most likely the employer who bought the murderer.

Qiao Nanchu was noncommittal and only said: "Chen Li has scars on her hand. Check Duan Xi's nails to know if she was the murderer of Duan Xi."

A sentence was hit.

This guy should come to the criminal investigation team.

Team Cheng instructed the colleague next to him: "Go and call the forensic department." After the command, he cast a joking look at Qiao Nanchu, "Team Qiao, are you interested in transferring me to the Criminal Investigation Team?"

Qiao Nanchu leaned back in the office chair: "No."

Team Cheng continued to dig into the corner: "Your criminal investigation ability is a waste of staying in the Intelligence Section."

He is indifferent and indifferent: "No waste, I am omnipotent."

"..."

This guy!

Not gagging, Cheng continued to talk about the case: "It is basically certain now that the murderer who pushed Jiang Shao into the sea and the murderer who hired Chen Li to kill Duan Xi are the same person or an accomplice."

Deputy Xing continued: "Luo Changde has an injury on his arm, and the clues of the watch are also matched. Moreover, Luo Changde has a history of sexual abuse and has a motive. Is it possible to find out the funds between him and Chen Li? Can you convict him if you contact?"

Team Cheng refuted the words of the deputy team: "How easy is it? His watch has not been found so far, and there is no direct evidence of murder. There are no fingerprints, DNA, and witnesses. All are indirect evidence. It is difficult to win the case."

This is the end of the case discussion, and Xiao Zhong, who went out to work, is back.

"Team Cheng."

Team Cheng asked him how he checked: "Is there any record of a large sum of money in Chen Li's personal account recently?"

Xiao Zhong shook his head, wiped a sweat, took a bottle of water on the table and took a sip, and said, "There is nothing wrong with her account, and neither are the accounts of her relatives and friends, and there is no large amount of money exchange."

"Aren't they buying murderers?" Deputy Xing grabbed a handful of hair, feeling that his brain was not enough.

If it weren't for murder, all the previous speculations would be overturned.

The Cheng team looked at Qiao Nanchu on the opposite side.

He didn't say a word, answered the phone, and hung up after hearing it for more than a minute, saying: "Without leaving the account, she collected two bags of cash and stored it in the locker of the Mount Everest Building."

So, buy murder.

Team Cheng was surprised: "How did you know?"

Qiao Nanchu laughed and said nothing.

In the evening, he called Jiang Zhi out and asked him this question: "How did you know?"

Those two bags of cash were dug up by Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi leaned against the bar in the private room, took a few glasses of wine, and arbitrarily adjusted, saying, "Guess." It's too dangerous to take personal accounts. If he wants to buy murderers, he will also choose to use cash.

Qiao Nanchu leaned on the bar with one hand, propped his chin and looked at Jiang Zhi for a while: "Then guess again, is the murderer Luo Changde?"

Jiang Zhi added a cold beer to the glass: "It's him." Shaking the glass, "But he will be exonerated."

The room was a little hot, Qiao Nanchu took off his coat and threw it aside: "How do you say?"

"Chen Li was killed, why did you leave the murder weapon?" Jiang Zhi blended the wine without any method, and said lightly, "Because it was used to escape crime."

All three cases must be connected.

Then, get an accomplice, or scapegoat.

Qiao Nanchu's cell phone rang at this time, and he answered the call. After answering, he smiled: "I've got you all right. The'murderer' went to the police station to surrender."

Jiang Zhi looked up, and the dim light from the bar was in his eyes: "Han Feng?"

Qiao Nanchu laughed: "You guessed it again?"

"Of the four suspects who pushed me into the sea, Jiang Xiaolin ruled out the suspicion. Huang Peidong was deliberately pulled into the water by Jiang Xiaolin. Except for Luo Changde, only Han Feng was left." He threw a piece of lemon into the foreign wine glass with misty blue hair. He lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes were very long, and the shadow fell on his face, "Moreover, at the beginning, Han Feng gave Luo Changde an alibi."

In other words, these two are accomplices.

Jiang Zhi guessed: "It should be Luo Qinghe who made the shot, and he wants to abandon the car to protect his handsome."

It's all right.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi is not a criminal. If his head is used to commit a crime, it would be terrible.

"There is one more question," Qiao Nanchu held his chin and looked at Jiang Zhi's side face that was more delicate than a woman. "Why did Luo Changde push you into the sea? Is it possible that you saw him when he was sexually abused? "

Jiang Zhi shook his head and raised his eyelids. When peachy eyes looked at people, he seemed drunk but not drunk, and he didn't need to deliberately, but also hooked: "Because of you."

"Me?" Qiao Nanchu stretched his legs, "What does it matter to me?"

"I was talking on the phone with you before being pushed into the sea by him."

The content of the call is -

Qiao Nanchu remembered: "The arson in the Luo family?"

Yes, I was talking about investigating the arson in the Luo family.

Therefore, Luo Changde never stops doing two things.

"It was just a suspicion, now I can be sure," Jiang Zhi lowered his eyelids, covering his eyes with cold light, "The Luo family set off the fire by themselves."