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Qiyue managed to kill Ling Jiajia with great difficulty. If she hadn't become Mrs. An, how could she leave willingly? She didn't know that the danger around her was gradually approaching.

In the past five years, Pi De really looked down upon An Xing, because when he learned of Ling Jiajia's death, he was almost drunk every night, and several times he was so drunk that he was taken directly to the hospital. I'm afraid that if his life is at stake, he will also meet Hades.

"Miss Qi, you'd better go back and rest first, the nobleman Wanyan will attend tomorrow night."

Pi De just knew that Detective An didn't like Qi Yue, and he didn't want to get angry at her when he woke up.

But no matter how An Detective Shao aligns with Yue, she always bears it silently.

In the explosion and fire five years ago, even though Detective An used his mysterious identity, he still couldn't find out who did it.

Qi Yue got up, two tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she looked very pitiful.

"Since Brother Pi De said so, then I'll go back first according to your words." After she finished speaking, she got up by herself, but when she turned around, she showed a cold look on her face.

Ling Jiajia, you really don't want me to live in peace even after you die. I'm wondering if I'm going to throw your grave directly and let you bask in the sun.

"Okay, she's gone, you don't have to pretend to be drunk."

Pi De lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke. The smoke curled up and floated directly into the air before dissipating: "Gajia's identity is indeed not simple. In five years, it seems that there are many whores, people from Baidao are looking for her."

An Detective Shao lay down on the table and slowly opened those eyes that looked like dry wells, but now these eyes are no longer dry wells, but a black hole that no one can see through.

The appearance of a much more mature An Detective Shao sat up straight, stretched out his hand handsomely, lit a cigarette, and put it in his mouth: "Whoever it is, find out."

Detective An paused, his cold lips parted slightly: "Kill."

His wife is his person in life and his ghost in death, so he will never let anyone touch her.

"Okay, you can go back too. Although you have moved out of Anjia's villa, don't forget that you were raised by them, and they are a little anxious that you haven't married for so long." Pi De stood up by himself , reached out and patted Young Master An on the shoulder, "I guess you'll have to spend time dealing with that little sister of yours later."

Whenever An Detective Shao thought of An Xiaojing, his whole head hurt.Ever since they heard about Ling Jiajia's death five years ago, all of them wanted to kill him to relieve their hatred, especially Ouyang Zichu in that small shop, who had assassinated him twice crazily. If it wasn't for him not wanting to make things big, he would have been squatting in prison long ago.

In addition, An Xiaojing is also a difficult person to deal with. She herself is fine. Her husband and celebrity scandals are flying everywhere. She doesn't take care of her own affairs. Find Ling Jiajia and ask him if Ling Jiajia is dead...

But who knows?More than anyone else, he did not want Ling Jiajia to die, but he knew that Ling Jiajia was dead.

Stretching out his hand, he clenched the necklace around his neck with his left hand. It was worn by Ling Jiajia. Although it was not long, as long as he wore the necklace that belonged to her, he seemed to be able to feel that she was by his side. stay with him.

Gaga.

Detective An lowered his head, lying on the table, tears flowed from his eyes again, how many nights, he was awakened by dreams, his Gaga in the forest is not dead yet, they still have a very cute child, but Whenever he woke up and reached out to touch the cold pillow beside him, his heart would be pierced like a knife.

Pi had to leave, and Detective An also got up and walked out the door.

However, just as he was about to reach the gate, a group of people, one big and one small, suddenly walked towards him from there.

The big one was a woman. Because she was wearing a mask, she couldn't see her face, only the pair of black and white eyes, and a thin flower branch protruding from the corner of the eye. Rose