Fast time travel: Catch a eunuch, the author makes up the plot

Chapter 175 Doubt Everything

"Are you asking about now..." Liu Qing answered Feng Xiaomei's phone call, searching for suitable words to test whether Feng Xiaomei intended to find out Liu Qing's specific location.

When Liu Qing received Feng Xiaomei's call, there was a voice in her heart questioning herself: Is she trustworthy?

Why did she call at this time to ask her location and what she was doing?Is it all just by chance?

her back.Is someone instigating all this?

Just like Lin Sen, did someone instigate him to frame him?
Liu Qing felt a little throbbing in her heart, and her body felt very tired, describing it as clear.

Thinking about it carefully again, is it really just a coincidence that she appeared by my side?

Still don't plan.

When we met at the labor bureau, she complained to me that the machine didn't respond. Are those things designed in advance?

Is all this just to lure me into a trap?

Is that really possible?

There was silence on the phone.Liu Qing didn't answer for a long time.

Feng Xiaomei asked again, "Where are you now?"

"I'm going to my friend's house. I'm on my way and I'll be at his house soon." Liu Qing replied vaguely.

He didn't want to tell Feng Xiaomei his current location.

"Oh." Feng Xiaomei responded, with this perfunctory remark, she couldn't tell whether she cared whether Liu Qing was or not.

However, if it is the same as usual, it seems that it is really the same.She was speaking casually as usual, with a very natural tone.

If you want to say that you are testing your own tone, it also means that.She didn't answer the phone for a long time, and now she is asking her location after answering the phone.

She should have watched TV, and maybe she already knew that she was included in the ranks of suspects.

This is what the idiom says, all plants and trees are soldiers.

When he has lingering fears, his eyes are full of enemies trying to frame him, and when he is in doubt, anyone who calls is suspicious.

This is almost Liu Qing's current state of mind.

"But having said that, something really big happened right now. How can an idol die in the hands of a remote control plane?" Feng Xiaomei joked casually on the other end of the phone.

It's like when old friends meet and say, "Is the weather nice today?"

Liu Qing didn't answer, Feng Xiaomei continued to talk to herself, "It's true, usually people don't die like that."

What Feng Xiaomei said was very interesting, and Liu Qing couldn't help laughing.

Her words and deeds that had nothing to do with her made Liu Qing feel a little more at ease, thinking that such her could not be related to the incident of chasing and killing herself.

She is not a secret agent, or a spy, nor is she a powerful person.

I can't do it, so I came here on purpose to frame myself.

"Has the model used to commit the crime been found out?" Feng Xiaomei asked, and the sound of her high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground could still be heard from the phone.

The sound of metal high-heeled shoes stepping on the wooden floor was like the friction sound between the metal chain dragged on the ground and the floor when the undead came to take their lives.

My heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the lake, and my breathing was a little tense.

"I'm not very interested in this remote-controlled aircraft, so I didn't take a closer look. But I heard that Mr. Lin, who likes remote-controlled aircraft, has done a lot of research. He will be on TV at night." Liu Qing returned.

"Mr. Lin? Which Mr. Lin?" Feng Xiaomei asked suspiciously.

"Oh, have you forgotten? It's... the owner of the shop where I bought you the remote-controlled plane. He's a little fat, a little older, and has thin, Mediterranean hair. His eyes are very shrewd." Do you remember?" Liu Qing described the important appearance characteristics of the shop owner.So that Feng Xiaomei can quickly remember.

"Oh."

When buying a remote-controlled helicopter, Feng Xiaomei once introduced a store to herself, but the store was not in the center of the city at that time.

Liu Qing put the phone to her ear, turned her head and looked outside the window.

He was thinking about whether someone would come to him now.The junior didn't call either.

He is a little restless now.

Outside the window is the parking lot, and the red light of the signboard is reflected in the parking lot, casting a long shadow.

"Actually... I'm in a little trouble right now, so I'll hang up first." Liu Qing thought that it was about time for Junior Asiba to call.

"I'll call you later." Liu Qing said.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, Liu Qing, why are you so indifferent all of a sudden. Shall we make an appointment to meet?" Feng Xiaomei hadn't hung up the phone yet.

It would be nice to meet, Liu Qing thought.

After meeting, at least Feng Xiaomei can take her in for a while.

It's the same for him to ask Asiba to take him in, or to meet Feng Xiaomei and let her take him in.

He even felt that it might be more appropriate to meet Feng Xiaomei than Junior Asiba who had a girlfriend by his side.

In Liu Qing's heart, she still has a good impression of Feng Xiaomei.

A waitress in black stockings happened to pass by Liu Qing. She glanced at Liu Qing with some contempt in her eyes, and then twisted her waist and walked away.

Maybe it was the phone call that caused her dissatisfaction, but she kept staring at Liu Qing with guarded eyes.

At least that's how it seemed in Liu Qing's eyes. Liu Qing touched his nose. It must be that he was on the phone to disturb other customers to eat.

The waitress in black stockings entered the kitchen and never came out again.

The uneasiness in Liu Qing's heart swelled even more, like a ball that was blown suddenly.

"I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later." He said in a hurry, impatient to hang up.

"Oh, my intuition has always been accurate." Feng Xiaomei said
"Pretty accurate?"

"Liu Qing, are you okay? Is there any trouble?"

"No." Liu Qing quickly lied.

"The last thing I want is to become an adult who won't even change his face when he tells a lie." A voice came from beside my ear.

Liu Qing seemed to have heard Fu Wanwan speak.

That was Fu Wanwan's voice.

When the two were students, they once idly watched TV at home and watched those entrepreneurs.

Seeing those entrepreneurs repeating the words "I don't remember saying it, I don't know, I forgot" when faced with doubts, she said what she just said.

Those sanctimonious entrepreneurs made her very disdainful: "Even if you really have to lie, at least you should feel pain and struggle in your heart. Didn't they struggle in their hearts when they sold dead pork to the public?"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qing stared straight at the phone screen, lost in thought.

He wondered if he should turn off the power, and finally pressed the call button instead.

The dial sounded.The waitress passing by with a plate looked at Liu Qing.

Liu Qing felt that she might be blaming herself for still calling.

"What's the matter?" Axiba's voice came from the other end.

"What's wrong?" Junior Asibah repeated before he finished speaking, his tone seemed a little anxious.

"Sorry, are you still chatting?"

"Let's not talk about that now. What's the matter?"

"My phone may not work anymore."

Liu Qing couldn't help smiling wryly.He has become an adult who doesn't even change his face when he tells a lie.

"So I want to discuss it with you. If I go back to your place, can you pick me up?"

(End of this chapter)