"Are you okay?"

He was in a mess and looked panicked.

He Liangqing shook his head: "What's wrong?"

He held the door with one hand, rain mixed with sweat rolling down: "Why don't you answer my call?"

"The phone is out of battery."

"I'm almost scared to death by you." He pulled off the buttons on his collar and took a few breaths. The light and shadow in his eyes were messy and his heart was still frightened.

He Liangqing looked at him, his eyes falling from his face, to his clothes, to the mud-stained plaster on his feet. He was still wearing hospital slippers. He probably ran in a hurry, one slipper dropped and the other slipped.

"Your hands and feet," she stared at his feet for a long time, then looked at his hands, "are they not injured?"

Ning Ye: "..."

It's over, exposed!

Ten minutes ago.

Jiang Pei stopped her: "Doctor He, wait."

She looked back.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and the light from the roof cast a faint green light on his lenses, and he walked towards her.

"Is there anything else?" The key was still on the door, and she stood at the door.

Jiang Pei raised his hand, with a bright yellow puppet hooked on his finger, and shook it: "Your keychain fell off."

She reached out and took it: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The rain outside has stopped, and the air is still damp, with a slight chill.

He Liangqing was talking on the phone on the balcony, and it was Xiao Jinghe who called.

"I'm fine, my phone just ran out of battery."

Xiao Jinghe said he wanted to come over.

"You don't have to come over, Ning is already here."

She asked her how to arrange her accommodation there, and told her not to go back to the apartment alone. He Liangqing responded: "Well, I know, I will find another place to live. Don't worry, I won't be alone."

Xiao Jinghe was worried and said he would take her over to live with her.

He Liangqing joked that he wouldn't be a light bulb, and waited until he was reassured before hanging up the phone and turning around.

Ning was standing behind her. His body was wet. A small puddle of water had accumulated where he stood. The plasters on his hands and feet were all wet. He looked embarrassed and funny. He was looking at her, his hands Drooping, very embarrassed.

The wind outside the window blew in, a bit chilly after the rain. He Liangqing closed the window and walked over: "You——"

Ning Ye's head drooped: "I was wrong."

He was wilted and soaked, like a pitiful drowned dog.

He Liangqing walked around him.

He immediately followed: "Liang Qing."

She paused and said, "I'll get you a towel." After explaining, she walked to the bathroom.

He was wearing one slipper and staring at the bathroom door eagerly, not daring to follow or leave.

He Liangqing took out a towel and handed it to him: "Why did you lie to me?"

He wiped his face carelessly with a towel and replied obediently: "My uncle said this community is unsafe."

"Then you can tell me directly."

He didn't think about it and blurted out: "I want to live with you." After saying that, he was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he immediately explained, "I wanted to chase you, but you ignored me. My uncle said that the bitter meat trick will work for you."

Uncle, he was just for betrayal.

"Where's the school?"

Her tone was very gentle. He didn't know if she was angry, and he had never seen her angry. He was a little unsure: "I have not been fired."

She frowned: "Doesn't it matter if you missed class for so long?"

He didn't dare to lie to her anymore and answered honestly: "My mother went to ask for leave for me."

"You didn't break off the relationship?"

He stuttered: "No, no." He grabbed a handful of hair and messed it up. He didn't dare to look at her. He glanced at her and lowered his head. His voice became smaller and smaller. "It's just a trick. I deliberately said it in a cruel way. .”

"..."

She always thought that Ning Ye was very well-behaved, but now she felt that he was not so well-behaved anymore: "Your mother also agrees?"

She felt that cheating and lying were both wrong. He was still young and needed to be taken care of.

Ning also glanced at her secretly and subconsciously tugged on his collar: "She hopes I find a girlfriend to take care of me."

She didn't know what to say.

"Liang Qing," the towel in his hand was crumpled into a ball. Feeling guilty and annoyed, he carefully moved a little closer to her, "Are you angry with me?"

She nodded: "Yes."

She still felt it was bad to lie to others.

He was a little panicked and didn't know what to do. Sweat mixed with rain kept flowing down his forehead, and his eyes were panicked: "You can be angry with me for as long as you want. Just don't ignore me, okay?"

She doesn't speak.

Well, she was angry.

Ning also pursed his lips, raised his hand, lowered it, then raised it again. After hesitating for a long time, he finally pulled her sleeve and shook it. His voice was soft and he said pitifully: "Liang Qing, I'm cold. "

The thirty-fourth of the thirty-six strategies: the bitter meat strategy.

He knew that she was a kind-hearted and gentle girl.

Sure enough, she relented: "Can someone send me clothes? I don't have anything you can wear here."

He nodded.

He Liangqing gave him the blanket on the sofa: "You go wash it first, and I'll make ginger soup for you."

The corners of his pursed lips secretly curved up a little, thinking to himself, how could there be such a good-tempered girl.

The person who came to deliver the clothes was Rong Tang. Rong Li should have said hello to her. She didn't come alone. Ning Ye's father, Ning Tongzhang, also came with four assistants.

It was Ning Ye who opened the door. He had just finished washing and was only wrapped in a blanket. His face was calm and there was no embarrassment about being half-clothed: "Mom, Dad."

Rong Tang asked first: "Where is Liang Qing?"

"In the kitchen."

Rong Tang glanced in the direction of the kitchen, but didn't see He Liangqing coming out, so he lowered his voice and scolded him: "How do you look like this in a girl's house?" He stuffed a bag of clothes over and urged, "Hurry up and change clothes. .”

Just as Ning Ye turned around with his clothes in his arms, He Liangqing had already come out of the kitchen. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Rong Tang and his wife.

Rong Tang showed a friendly and loving smile: "Liang Qing, come here and rest." While greeting him, he pushed his husband beside him and said, "Ning Tongzhang, you go to the kitchen."

Ning Tongzhang: "..."

He doesn't have such a thing as family status.

"Liang Qing." Rong Tang called quite affectionately.

He Liangqing went to pour two glasses of water and said, "Auntie, please tell me."

Rong Tang took the little girl to sit down. She was a sensible parent who would help or not help the bride: "This time, that brat Ning Ye did something wrong. He didn't learn well and only learned some crooked ways from his uncle. I I apologize to you on behalf of those two brats." Regardless, Rong Li will bear the blame.

He Liangqing was a little cautious and sat up straight: "You are serious."

Rong Tang quickly said, "It's not serious, it's not serious." He then added in a very reasonable manner: "If Ning Ye loses his skin in the future, just buy a durian and let him kneel down."

He Liangqing: "..."

She couldn't accept this.

After Rong Tang came out of the army, she spent some time in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. She was very good at talking. She was very logical and step-by-step: "Rong Li also told me that this community is not safe. I happen to have a If the house is empty, you can rest assured if you live in Jinghe."

He Liangqing was about to refuse.

Rong Tang was already excited. When talking about the past, she had a lot of thoughts: "If you hadn't helped call the police in Tingnan, my Ning Ye wouldn't have been abducted. She might have lost her life. Such a big portion We must repay the kindness." After talking about the kindness, naturally, he said repaying the kindness, "The apartment over there is very safe, and there are people I know upstairs and downstairs, so I can feel at ease if you live there."

After playing the favor card, well, there is also the favor card.

"You are the closest person to Jing He, and Jing He is my future brother-in-law. So we are all a family. You see, we are all family members. Don't be polite to me."

Just a few words and we became a family.

He Liangqing didn't know how to refuse.

Rong Tang had already held her hand, as close as two sisters: "Ning Ye lives over there, right next door, so you guys can take care of her." She smiled and asked thoughtfully, "How about you Do you think it will work?"

He Liangqing felt that it was inappropriate. She had no relatives and no connections. How could she be under someone else's care? But when she saw Rong Tang's friendly and eager eyes, she couldn't say a word of rejection: "Sorry to trouble you."

To be honest, Rong Tang was very curious about how such a gentle and well-behaved girl could control the little devil in her family. She quickly said it was no trouble: "As a family, we don't say such polite words."

In the kitchen, Ning Tongzhang glanced at his son and gave his wife a thumbs up.

Xiao Jinghe felt relieved after He Liangqing made arrangements, and then went to the police station with Rong Li. Wen Zheng was also there. Team Jiang called several criminal police officers from the criminal investigation team and held an impromptu meeting.

"The deceased's name is Xu Wen, 25 years old, a third-year graduate student at Imperial University." Team Jiang turned on the projector, "This is a photo of the scene. The modus operandi is the same as the previous cases. The only difference is that the location of the crime is Not at the residence of the deceased.”

The place where the deceased lived happened to be the community that Xiao Jinghe rented previously.

A colleague from the criminal investigation team continued: "We have consulted experts in this field. A serial killer with a conceited and high IQ like the murderer will not break his own killing habits unless there is irreversible resistance. The scene of this crime There should be some reason for the change.”

Rong Li paused while turning the cap of his pen: "Is it possible that the murderer lives in that community?"

Team Jiang thought for a while: "It's possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, his colleague Xiao Hai opened the door and came in: "Captain Jiang, the media has reported the information about the case."

There are no stars or moon this night.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the dance group's performance ended.

As soon as Lin Yingchen's solo dance ended, the deputy leader came to call her: "Yingchen."

"Um?"

The deputy leader of the group, Dancer, is an old member of the group. He just turned 30 at the beginning of the year. Because he is a dancer, he looks very young: "How do you go back?"

Lin Yingchen took her makeup bag and was removing her makeup in front of the mirror: "I drove here."

"Let Senior Brother Chen see you off. It's not peaceful recently. It's not safe for you as a girl to go back." The deputy leader turned on his cell phone, played the video and put it on the table, "Have you read the report? The murderer of the serial arson case committed another crime. Well, the girl killed this time was only in her twenties."

Lin Ying lowered her head and glanced at the screen of her phone, then her hand froze.

"What's wrong?" The deputy commander saw that something was wrong with her expression, "Is it someone you know?"

She shook her head.

She didn't know him, but had only met him once. The victim was the girl who asked Jiang Pei for his autograph.

Her father had a manic patient that day. The situation was urgent and she didn't have time to file and lock the client's information. She saw Xiao Jinghe's diagnosis and treatment records.

Thirty-five or so.

male.

There is a mole in the tiger's mouth.

All the information exactly matched that writer.

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