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Chapter 92 Memories
Song Miao changed her shoes, put down the yogurt bag, turned on all the lights in the room, suppressed the stinging pain in her eyes and stared at the locked room.

The lock on the door was touched by someone, and it was Song Haisheng who provoked those people to come without thinking about it.

She doesn't want to live here anymore, but...

Lu Zheng.

She is not blind.

Although it is not the same face, in her eyes, she has her own way of distinguishing people from the overlapping of skeleton shadows.

As long as doubt arises and she can't find the answer, she will feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, she wants to recall from the day she met Song Haisheng.

She entered the door while talking on the phone, Song Haisheng was bending over, looked up to see her, seemed to put down something, his expression became displeased.

Then let her go, she went back to the house to get the suitcase, and when she came out, he moved his position.

She slammed the door and left, walking seven or eight steps, he rushed out and scolded her little bastard.She paused for two or three seconds, didn't look back, and left.

When she got to the fifth floor, she heard a bang.

Xing Shao said that he only punched him, and then what.

He was discovered in the morning, and what happened in the hours between, I'm afraid only he himself knows.

If the person who asked him for money and the person who beat him were not the same group, it would be in the interest of both parties.

The hiding place of Zhang Lan's confession was tortured to the point of death before she was thrown into the stinking ditch, but she was released back intact.

One has to suspect that there is another conspiracy in it.

She walked towards the locked door, found the key under the cabinet at the door, and opened the door.

There was a few minutes of silence before reaching out and pushing the door open.

The wooden door creaked and slowly slammed against the wall.

She raised her hand and turned on the light switch, and the room was instantly brightened.

Everything is the same as before.

Even the jasmine quilt that Jing Li likes is still in the original place. It seems that everything has changed over the years, only this place remains the same.

She walked in, her eyes glanced over every corner and corner, and fell on the window sill.

Behind it is the back alley.

She walked to the window, lowered her head, and her eyes fell into a figure.

Under the dim streetlights, the man leaned against the wall and smoked, the lingering smoke slowly drifting up, blurring his face.

Song Miao didn't know what he was doing in the back alley so late, so he stared for two seconds before looking away.

Xing Shao, who was downstairs, kept staring at her from the corner of his eyes, seeing her turn around, put out the smoke between her lips, weigh the things in her hand, and walk away.

After searching around the room, Song Miao felt that the whole room was terribly clean, and then realized that someone must have processed all the fingerprints here.

Sitting down on the bed, rubbing her head irritably, seeing the photo of Jing Li smiling like a flower, she felt even more annoyed.

He raised his hand to take the photo down, got up and walked out.

When she glanced casually from the corner of her eye, the exposed corner of the photo frame caught her attention.

Reaching out to take the photo frame, a small piece of paper floated out and fell to the ground after taking it apart.

She picked it up, it was a phone number.

His brows furrowed.

What phone number is worth putting in the photo frame, silently memorized the number, took out the lighter and lit the note, then she called Liu Yin.

It was almost twelve o'clock at night when Liu Yin came to pick her up.

After the two got into the car, Song Miao was the first to ask, "Did anything strange happen during the few days when you and Cha stayed at my house?"

"No way." Liu Yin said, turning the steering wheel, "tea belongs to the dog, if something happens, he won't wait long ago."

"Did the police find anything in the back alley where Song Haisheng was found?"

Liu Yin turned her head to look at her, and clicked her tongue, "You really think I'm a god. How would I know what the police found? You and the criminal investigation team leader are not high school classmates. You can just ask him."

Thinking of Chang An, Song Miao frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Liu Yin was convinced, and said resignedly, "Yes, please, I will give you a contact information, I really owe you!"

(End of this chapter)