Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

The skin under his hand was like a magnet, tightly attracting his gaze.

Mu Bing sighed, closed his eyes, calmed down a little restlessness, and then opened them again. When he opened them again, his eyes were clear.

He took the bath towel at the side, rolled up Sang Jiuqing, and rolled his whole body into the bath towel. He hugged him again and walked directly to the big bed.

After putting the other person down, he took the quilt beside him and covered him well, and then went into the bathroom by himself.

What he didn't know was that the moment he entered the bathroom, Sang Jiuqing's eyes slowly opened. She was not an idiot. If she was awake, she would definitely be more terrifying than the last time on the cruise ship.

After a while, when she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, she closed her eyes again and slowed down her breathing. She is an actress, so it is easy to do this.

Mu Bing went to bed and saw that Sang Jiuqing was already fast asleep. A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he got into the quilt. Because the bed was big enough and the quilt was wide enough, he stayed a little far away from her first, and waited until his body was completely warmed up. , and then slowly leaned over.

Sang Jiuqing wore a pair of silk pajamas, which were very slippery.

As soon as Mu Bing put his hand on the opponent's waist, his whole body was shaken by the tingling warmth, and he couldn't help leaning in a little bit, and hugged the opponent's whole body into his arms.

It's soft and fragrant, especially the thought of them having the same smell on their bodies fills the void in my heart.

Mu Bing's chin rested on the top of Sang Jiuqing's hair, and he put one hand on her waist and the other under her neck, in a completely hugging gesture, completely enclosing Sang Jiuqing in his territory.

Mu Bing hugged and hugged, and felt that the fire in his heart was getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed that he would be burned dry in the end. His hands on Sang Jiuqing's waist began to be unscrupulous, and he followed the silky pajamas. , slipped in from the lower abdomen, turned around on her stomach, all the way up, until he grasped the softness, his heart was at ease.

Feeling extremely satisfied, he curled his mouth and fell asleep.

Sang Jiuqing almost didn't exclaim when the other party grabbed her, but when she thought about it, she might be facing a more dangerous situation, so she swallowed the exclamation down to her throat.

She thought she couldn't fall asleep at first, but after confirming that the other party didn't make any further moves, she turned her head and fell asleep.

Outside the window, the prosperity of the imperial capital is still dazzling, but this dazzling looks boring and lonely to some people.

Bo Luocheng hung up the phone, scratched his hair a little irritably, still looking for it, but there is no news...

He was about to be tortured crazy by this phone call, he was afraid of hearing some unacceptable news, and also afraid that there would be no news like this.

So every time he picked up the phone, his heart would always lift up until it fell heavily. He could hardly bear this repeated torture.

Sang Jiuqing, where are you?

The next day, Nan Shi called and said that a woman's body had been found in the lower reaches of the river. It had been soaked and swollen. She was wearing Miss Sang's clothes and her body was about the same size as Miss Sang.

The eyes of Boluo City went dark, and it almost fell down. The corpse in Sang Jiuqing's clothes was soaked for too long, and it was swollen...

His eyes immediately turned red, and with a trembling voice, he asked for the address before hanging up the phone.

He didn't have the strength to get up, he just felt cold all over his body, and after calming down for a while, he went out to get in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove past the place Nan Shi said in an instant.

After arriving at the place, it has been surrounded for many days, all of them are his subordinates, who were sent out recently to find someone.

Nan Shi's face was gloomy, and when he saw the person getting out of the car, his eyes were full of complexity. If this person was really Ms. Sang, I don't know if the boss would be able to bear it.

Every time Bo Luocheng took a step, he felt that his bare feet were stepping on the tip of the knife, and he shivered from the pain, but

He wanted to be sure, frantically, if that person was Sang Jiuqing.

Nan Feng was squatting in front of the dead body. From a distance, the body shape and hair length of the body were exactly the same as Sang Jiuqing's, and Bo Luocheng's face turned pale.

"It is suspected that there is edema in the lung cavity, the whole body is edematous, and it is white. It belongs to suffocation. Before death, he struggled violently. It should be followed by someone, and then fell into the water for the second time and died."

Nanfeng's voice slowly drifted into the air, and he analyzed bit by bit, seeing Boluo City's face getting paler, he closed his mouth.

The corpse had already turned pale due to lack of oxygen, and its lips were blue and purple. As for the rest of the body, it had been eaten by fish and shrimp, so it couldn't see its original appearance, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Boluo City's eyes were red, his throat was blocked by a huge stone, he couldn't speak a word, he could only stare at Nanfeng in a daze.

Nan Feng's eyes drooped, and there was a strange feeling in his heart. He clenched his fists in the dark and let out a breath slowly.

"If there are no other accidents, this must be Ms. Sang. After all, we found the bodies of those men not far away. Ms. Sang must have been chased and killed, and she fell into the water and died in a panic."

As soon as Nanfeng said these words, Bo Luocheng felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

Nan Feng stretched out his hand to support the man, his eyes were complicated, when he saw Nan Shi approaching, he motioned for the other party to help him back.

A trace of disapproval flashed in Nan Shi's eyes, and his voice was also filled with dissatisfaction.

"Brother, why are you scaring the boss? You obviously didn't say that just now. You said that you can't be sure that this is Miss Sang."

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, and his feminine appearance seemed to have a bit of meaning at this moment.

Nan Shi's pupils shrank, and he felt that this brother had changed. He didn't know when he changed, but his heart was slowly drifting away from the boss.

"You know how much the boss cares about Miss Sang, brother, you are too much!"

Nan Shi helped Boluo City over, and seeing the other's pale face, he felt even more dissatisfied. He is the boss, even if they are brothers in private, the position of the boss is ranked first.

Nan Feng's lips curled up, and he lowered his head to look at the corpse, his concern was chaotic, the boss has already been deeply influenced by that woman, if he were in his normal self, he would definitely be able to see the clues of this corpse.

But Sang Jiuqing was his weakness, and it hurt when he touched it, so he subconsciously didn't dare to look at it, didn't dare to guess.

"How do you know it's not Miss Sang, maybe it is, I just don't want to give the boss any hope, otherwise it will be even more terrifying to despair."

Nan Shi stopped talking, put Bo Luocheng's hand on his shoulders, helped him into the car, and closed the car door with a "bang", looking at Nan Feng with two separate eyes.

"Is it up to you, Miss Sang, brother, I'll leave it to you to confirm it before the boss wakes up. It's not difficult for you, is it?"

The corner of Nan Shi's mouth was a little mocking. He has been with the boss for so many years, and he will never be allowed to suffer the slightest harm. If this brother does something in the future, he will not forgive him.

"It's not difficult."

Nan Feng's eyes deepened, and he squatted down to look at the corpse carefully, while Nan Shi had already driven the car and sent Boluo City to the hospital.

This river bank has been surrounded by the people of Boluo City, and outsiders don't know what happened here. Looking at the group of anxious and vicious people, they dare not approach at all.

The location of the destruction of the corpse was too coincidental, the exposed mouth and nose were very similar to Sang Jiuqing, but the face and eyes happened to be destroyed, creating an illusion.

Nanfeng was sure almost instantly that there must be some secret in it.

The corpse was sent to the hospital by him in a short while. After some examination, it turned out to be pleural effusion, with sediment and other impurities in it. Diatoms could also be found in the lungs and surrounding body fluids. It should be when the deceased was breathing. Inhaled.

The time of death is also consistent, now is to further determine the fingerprint or DNA.

Nan Feng looked at the corpse with a smile, it was perfect, the other party was definitely a master, and in order to convince the boss that this person was Sang Jiuqing, he actually killed such a woman himself.

So the other party is not only a master, but can kill an innocent woman so calmly...

Thinking of this, Nanfeng smiled, what's wrong with killing an innocent person, the fittest survive in this world, and the weak can only be eliminated.

I can only blame this woman for being too unlucky.

He knelt down and took the woman's hand, only to realize that the fingerprints could no longer be determined, because all ten fingers of the deceased were smashed, and no fingerprints could be extracted at all.

The more hidden, the closer to the truth.

"What should I do? The fingerprints cannot be determined. How can I explain to the boss."

A medical staff next to him asked worriedly, the boss is angry, and everyone is having a hard time.

"Isn't there still DNA? Now let someone go to Sang Jiuqing's house to see if there is any hair or something, and take it back for a DNA test. Whether you can be sure depends on this."

The medical staff nodded, immediately took off their white coats, washed their hands, and rushed to Sang Jiuqing's villa. It was strange that the fat woman who usually followed Sang Jiuqing was not there.

So he rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one came to answer the door. He looked around in confusion and found that the window on the second floor was not closed. His eyes lit up, he stretched his hands, and easily entered the room along the window sill.

The medical staff went to the toilet and found a few hairs entangled in the comb inside. He usually had a lot of contact with the boss, so he naturally knew that Miss Sang had black curly hair, which was of good quality and shiny black, while An Hong's The hair is very short, and only Ms. Sang and An Hong live in this room. This is definitely Ms. Sang's hair.

Besides, the law and order of Shengshijiayuan is very strict, outsiders can hardly enter, they can only swipe their fingerprints, because the boss lived here before, so almost anyone who is close to the boss can enter here, which is why he can enter freely The reason here, but outsiders, absolutely can't get in.

He carefully put the strands of hair into a transparent plastic bag and looked around. An Hong still didn't come back, so he had to turn out of the window again and went all the way back to the hospital.