Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

After completing all the procedures, Gu Jin came out of the police station, stopped at the door and looked up at the police badge above her head. She was silent for a long time and then slowly lowered her head.

"Brother Lin." Xiao Li ran out quickly, stretched out his arms and hugged Gu Jin, his voice a little hoarse, "Go back and have a good rest, and come back to see you when you have time."

"Okay." Gu Jin nodded, raised his hand and patted Xiao Li's shoulder, "Do a good job."

"Yes." Xiao Li watched Gu Jin leave with red eyes, sniffing hard, his vision blurred by tears.

How could such an outstanding person be forced into this state by a mental disorder?

Gu Jin paused slightly and walked outside again.

He applied for resignation on the grounds that he was stimulated and had a psychological disorder. Originally, Director Chiang wanted to transfer him away from the front line, but he refused.

He is not Qi Jinglin, and he does not have the talent to fight or kill.

Qi Jinglin is not him, and he cannot stand calmly in front of the autopsy table.

Gu Jin walked along the roadside step by step, holding the things he brought from the police station. He was still hesitating whether to go to the cemetery and tell Qi Jinglin.

[It seems to be the heroine in front? 】

The sound of the system rang in her mind, and Gu Jin looked up and saw Song Wanqing, who was staggering away from the apartment building carrying a suitcase.

[Yes, Su Jingchen was hit hard. He probably doesn’t have the energy to take care of the heroine recently. 】

In the original plot, Su Jingchen's rise was smooth, and he only had to slap others in the face, and he would not be suppressed to the point of disappearing.

The relationship between two people is naturally stable and sweet.

Even a butterfly flapping its wings can cause a hurricane, not to mention that what Qi Jinglin set off was a hurricane.

Gu Jin hesitated for a moment and ran up quickly. Without saying a word, she reached out and took Song Wanqing's suitcase. She held Song Wanqing's forearm and showed a faint smile.

"Officer Qi?" Song Wanqing was helped to steady her body, and she was slightly startled when she saw Gu Jin, "Why are you here?"

"I'm no longer a police officer." Gu Jin let go of his hand and kept a very gentlemanly distance. "I'm here to go through the formalities. From today on, I am no longer a police officer. You may have to call me... Mr. Qi from now on."

Song Wanqing's eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Qi? You are going back to inherit the family business."

"Of course." Gu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded at the suitcase in her hand, "Miss Song... are you going to the set?"

Song Wanqing shook her head and sighed silently, "No, I haven't had any projects come to me recently. I have to move out when the apartment expires."

Although Song Wanqing signed a contract with a brokerage company, she did not cooperate with the work of the brokerage company and could not clearly understand the resources provided by the company. Her work was all introduced by Su Jingchen.

Su Jingchen was busy fighting with Qi Jinglin before, but now he is missing. Where can he arrange work for Song Wanqing?

As for the apartment... He had only signed a short-term lease at the beginning. He originally wanted to provide help in times of need and bring the person to his home.

"That's it." Gu Jin understood in his heart, and no longer asked any more questions, but said with a worried look, "Then where are you going to live?"

Song Wanqing weakly shook her head, her eyebrows lowered, full of cold tenderness, charming and pitiful. As she lowered her head, the hair beside her ears fell, and the skin lined by the dark hair was as delicate as fat.

The breeze lifts the white skirt, and the hair flutters in the wind. The beauty lowers her head and raises her eyes slightly to reveal her petite face. Her delicate facial features are the amazing masterpiece of Nuwa, and her clear water eyes are smart and radiant. .

Gu Jin's eyes were as deep and cold as a cold pool, and he stared at Song Wanqing condescendingly. There was no warmth in his eyes, like a frozen lake, so cold that it was suffocating.

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and his tone was gentle but extraordinarily gentle, "If you don't have anywhere to go, why not go to my house to rest for two days, in case you get a chance to work."

"It's not appropriate." Song Wanqing raised her eyes and said shyly.

Gu Jin lowered his eyes in panic, covering up the sharp and ruthless eyes that were like sharp knives in the dark, and replaced them with gentleness, "How come, I feel lonely even when I stay at home alone."

Being stared at by such eyes made Song Wanqing feel like she was standing in the warm wind, and she couldn't help but nodded lightly.

Almost at the same time, a Rolls-Royce car drove up from a distance and stopped in front of the two of them. The driver got out of the driver's seat wearing white gloves and bowed respectfully, "Master."

Gu Jin followed Qi Jinglin's example and nodded, her gestures and gestures making it impossible to tell the difference, "Put Miss Wanqing's suitcase in the car."

"Yes." The driver nodded and took the suitcase, "Miss Wanqing, please."

Seeing Song Wanqing's embarrassed and shocked look, Gu Jin looked at it lightly, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and his waveless eyes instantly dragged people into the boundless cold night, making people feel a chill that penetrated into their bones.

"Officer Qi?" Song Wanqing shouted softly.

Gu Jin came to her senses and bent down to sit in the car, "Don't call me Officer Qi, call me... Jing Lin."

Song Wanqing was stunned and whispered, "Jing Lin, don't always call me miss. Call me... Qing'er."

"I'll call you Wanwan." Gu Jin smiled, but the smile in his eyes was so dull that nothing could be seen.

Song Wanqing nodded, secretly looked at the environment inside the carriage, and breathed out slowly.

Gu Jin did not send them to the villa where he and Qi Jinglin usually lived. Instead, they went to a villa area in the suburbs. There were all rich and noble owners living there, but they did not come often.

Of course Song Wanqing had heard of this villa area. She had seen it online. It was said that the actress Liang Wenwen lived in this villa area.

After getting out of the car and standing at the gate, Song Wanqing turned to look at Gu Jin.

"Go in." Gu Jin opened the door first and saw the housekeeper, Uncle Cai, and said, "I'll clean up a guest room for Wanwan. Just... the one on the third floor is fine. That one is bigger. Send your luggage in." .”

Uncle Cai was stunned, looked up at Song Wanqing behind Gu Jin, and nodded.

The guest room on the third floor was the room where the master once settled his young lover.

Although the sunlight and layout are very good, the young master doesn't like that room.

Gu Jin didn't seem to know what Uncle Cai was wondering about. He turned around and said gently, "You stay here first. I have something to do at my company and I have to go there first. You don't have to wait for me to eat at night. Let Uncle Cai tell you what you want to eat." Do."

"By the way." Gu Jin seemed to have thought of something, "Wanwan is an actress. She needs to stay in shape and have a nutritionist come over to prepare a fat-reducing meal. As for my arrival, let Aunt Hong arrange it."

Is there any meal in the world that is more unpalatable than a fat-reducing meal?

Broccoli on brown bread?

"Yes." Uncle Cai nodded blankly.

Gu Jin smiled with satisfaction.

It's better not to let Song Wanqing enjoy Aunt Hong's cooking skills, she doesn't deserve it.

Without saying anything else, Gu Jin hurriedly left the villa and turned to look at the closed door. Her eyes were like frozen lakes in the abyss, revealing the biting cold, so cold that people couldn't help but shiver.

Those eyes were bottomless, hiding a coldness as sharp as a knife, and a faint anger rising up. Gu Jin leaned on the back of the chair and slowly closed his eyes, "You said Su Jingchen knew the woman he was longing for?" Friend...will my future girlfriend be mad at my house? '

【It will make you angry. 】

'I'm so angry, people should show up. '

Only when he showed up could he find the undercover agent, the undercover agent A Lin once mentioned.

"How are the arrangements for the rescue team at the beach recently?" Gu Jin opened her eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.

Lin Teshu glanced at the rearview mirror and said: "The two additional teams have greatly improved safety. You have been so concerned about the safety of the coast recently. Do you want to open a resort hotel?"

Gu Jin turned to look out the window, "Still thinking about it."

If he were Su Jingchen, he would choose the sea for important transactions, but if he was an undercover agent, he would only choose the sea for escape.

Now let's see how he judged... whether Jiang Xuming... was the person he was looking for.

"No, Mr. Qi, the second master brought people to the company to cause trouble. It seems that he also brought reporters. Shall we go to the company now?" Assistant Lin frowned, glanced at the rearview mirror, and took off the Get your own Bluetooth headset.

Gu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and half-cupped his chin, "Go, why don't you go? Why don't you go and see how they behave and roll around? Not only do you want to go, but you also want to record them."

Unexpectedly, Su Jingchen's movements were quite fast.