Watching in the dark night

Because she was called to the rooftop by Fang Zheng early that morning and returned home in the evening, Yan Shuang completely lost the trust of Ruan Xue and Yan Lu.

In the past few days, if Lin Xiao had not come to play with her, Yan Shuang could only be a coward at home, hiding in his room every day.

Although Ruan Xue is usually gentle and gentle, this time she lost her temper, which can be described as shaking the earth.

"So, the murderer is still in the hospital?" Lin Xiao sat on the small sofa in Yan Shuang's bedroom and asked with his legs crossed.

Seeing her friend sitting on the edge of the bed nodding, she hammered the pillow and said, "How dare he drive his car into the community and hit you?"

"I have such a bad temper! If this scumbag stood in front of me right now, he would definitely be dead!" Lin Xiao became furious when she thought of the man who had been stabbed a thousand times and almost injured his friend.

Yan Shuang was amused by her and teased: "Then if he stands in front of you, what are you going to do to him?

"Of course." Lin Xiaogang rolled up his sleeves and found that he seemed unable to beat him.

He glanced at Yan Shuang and said shamelessly, "If you ask me, to deal with this scumbag of the century, a warrior like Fang Zheng should be on the field."

"Why do you think Liu Lin came so early? If it were me, I would have done it at that time." Lin Xiao beat the pillow on his lap in frustration and said indignantly.

"Lin Xiao." Yan Shuang interrupted her, "You are a lawyer!" she reminded.

"Yes." She seemed to have just remembered her identity, and quickly picked up the pillow in her hand and covered her mouth.

"I haven't washed it in half a year." Yan Shuang pointed to the things in her hands.

Then he said: "I'm not blaming you. But no one else should risk their whole life for this kind of beast."

She thought of Ning Ling and Fang Zheng, and the sadness that had subsided slowly came to her heart again.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Xiao quickly took off the pillow and pouted several times to the side.

Then he sighed and continued: "Yes, Fang Zheng is still so young. Although I think what he does is very manly, and he can risk everything for the woman he loves. But this kind of revenge that kills both the stone and the stone is really regrettable."

Looking at the expression of my friend across from me, it started to look like that evening a few days ago, full of emptiness and confusion.

Lin Xiao rolled his eyes and stood up. Pulling Yan Shuang's wrist, he said: "You still want me to have hot pot. Come on, let's go eat hot pot!"

Yan Shuang, who quickly returned to her normal expression after being teased by her, smiled helplessly and said, "Lin Xiao, how is our relationship?"

"Nonsense, is this the right question to ask?" After hearing her words, Lin Xiao wanted to knock her on the head.

"Then" Yan Shuang winked at her, "my sister has no income since she lost her job, should you treat her to a guest?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that Lin Xiao threw her arm directly, and then sat back on the small sofa.

She leaned back lazily, covering her head and said, "Oh, why do I have a headache?"

Then he covered his stomach with his other hand and shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Shuang took over, "My stomach hurts a bit too, right?"

"Yeah, it hurts." Lin Xiao put on what she thought was the most pitiful look and nodded aggrievedly to her friend.

Yan Shuang sat quietly by her bed, watching the poor acting of the woman opposite her, trying not to roll her eyes.

"So?" She put her hands on the edge of the bed, tilted her head and looked at Lin Xiao, and asked.

"So." Lin Xiao raised a flattering smile, looked at her flatteringly and said, "Let's go next time. If you have a stomachache, you can't eat hot pot."

"Really?" Yan Shuang asked in cooperation with her.

Pouting, Lin Xiao nodded seriously, "Yeah." "That's okay!" Yan Shuang clapped her hands and stood up to change clothes. She opened the wardrobe and asked, "How about you treat me to some porridge? Seafood porridge from the Lobster City in the north of the city?" After saying that, she took out a piece of clothing and compared it with her body.

He muttered: "It's rare that someone invites you to dinner, so I have to dress more formally." He put the clothes back in his hands, took out another piece of clothes, and asked Lin Xiao, "How do you like this one?"

"Not very good!" Lin Xiao replied immediately.

"What about this one?" She took out another one, and this time waved it directly in front of Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao turned his head, deliberately not looking, "It's not that bad either!"

"Okay." Yan Shuang pulled her directly to his wardrobe, slid his hand from left to right, and said, "Then please help Miss Lin choose one for me!"

Lin Xiao deliberately fiddled with the clothes in the closet and said perfunctorily: "They're all bad!"

"Hmph!" Then he snorted in his nose and sat back silently.

Yan Shuang looked at her reluctant expression in a funny way and asked, "None of my clothes are good-looking?"

"How about this?" She pretended to think, "By the way, you can help me buy some clothes or something, and I can use it as a jersey for your dear sister to go to the interview. How about it?" She approached Lin Xiao and bent over. He asked, bending his waist.

At this moment, Lin Xiao finally realized that Yan Shuang was teasing her. She stood up quickly and pretended to hit Yan Shuang, "Okay, Yan Shuang. You have become bad and dare to blackmail me."

Just as Lin Xiao was about to lift her ears, she suddenly saw Yan Shuang's cell phone on the bed light up.

She nodded her chin and said, "The text message is here." Then she sat back on the small sofa consciously.

Hearing this, Yan Shuang picked up the phone on the bed and opened it. But I found another anonymous MMS message.

The moment she clicked on the MMS message, she was so excited that she stood up instantly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lin Xiao put her head over and saw the photo on the screen of her mobile phone. She asked in a loud voice: "It's so scary, so scary. Who is he?"

"Qi Ying." Yan Shuang's eyes were fixed on the bloody scene on the phone, and she replied casually.

"What? This scumbag is dead?" Lin Xiao never expected that the protagonist they were scolding just now would actually die the next second?

This time there was no ID photo foretelling the murder. The other party was straightforward and sent a photo of Qi Ying's death covered in blood!

The snow-white sheets and the white wall behind him were all splattered with blood! It can be seen that the person who did it hates him!

"Who killed him?" Lin Xiaoke was too curious.

"I don't know either," Yan Shuang replied in a daze.

Yes, who killed it? Hasn't Fang Zheng been detained? So...it definitely won't be him!

What happened ten years ago has also come to light, and everyone who was present at that time has died.

Is there anyone else who has a personal grudge against Qi Ying? After all, he has offended too many people!

But why were the death photos sent to her phone again?

This time, Yan Shuang really couldn't figure it out.

She originally thought that the system was created by Fang Zheng, but now no matter what, Fang Zheng can't do such a thing again under the eyes of the police, right?

Yan Shuang was lost in thought when the phone in her hand rang.