Quick Wear: The Villain's Soft Beauty

Su Ruoru's face froze. The absurd and lewd scene of last night appeared in front of her eyes frame by frame like a movie projector. In the dark night, the man's licking movements were fierce, like a wild beast that had not eaten for several days.

Cheng Muyang frowned, and seeing that she was in a trance, he couldn't help but waved his hand, "Ms. Su, have you remembered something?"

She came back to her senses, looked at him with her bright black eyes, and suddenly smiled, "No, I didn't see anything."

"Is that so?" Cheng Muyang concealed the gloom in his eyes and rubbed the edge of the water cup with his fingertips.

"In that case, Officer Cheng, I think you have asked all the questions you wanted to ask!"

Li Yanxing spoke with a smile on her face, looking as beautiful as a jade. She looked at the man opposite and spoke in a light tone, but the meaning of chasing him away was obvious in her words.

Cheng Muyang understood, stood up and nodded to the two of them. When he was about to open the door and leave, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Lin Feng was stunned when he opened the door. He had only been out for a few hours, so how come the police also came into the house? But they came at the right time!

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, his handsome face full of awe, and said: "Officer, right? I want to talk about what happened last night."

When Su Ruoru heard this, his heart suddenly trembled and he shouted anxiously: "Lin Feng, you promised me."

Lin Feng grinned, glanced at her panicked face at the door, and said: "I promised you, but compared to your personal safety, I think it's better to tell the 'uncle police'!"

Cheng Muyang frowned when he heard the man in front of him call him "Uncle Police".

"Lin Feng! You bastard, you don't keep your word, you liar!"

Su Ruo Ruo's face flushed, tears streaming down her face, her pitiful appearance made the three men present secretly think, fuck! They got hard.

Cheng Muyang, who was about to leave, walked around to the sofa and sat down.

His voice was low and contained an irresistible momentum, "Come on, tell it all again!"

Su Lulu wiped away tears and shook her head: "No...no."

"System, what should I do? If Li Yanxing knew that I was a dirty woman, could I still fulfill the original owner's wish?"

The system comforted her, "If the enemy comes, we will fight him; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. Don't worry... don't worry."

Lin Feng said: "Last night, the murderer came in here and planned to make the next specimen."

"Then how did you know? Looking at Miss Su's reaction now, if Miss Su was alone there last night, she would definitely not tell you that the murderer was here!"

Cheng Muyang's sharp eyes shot directly at Lin Feng, "So, you were also at the scene last night, and you had a fight with him."

Li Yanxing then said: "Officer Cheng, how did you know this?"

"The needle-hole wound on his neck and the slightly reddened small wound on the back of his hand are proof that he was knocked down by the murderer last night."

Lin Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he said "tsk". It was because of his own uselessness that he was taken advantage of by that scum...

Cheng Muyang's tone suddenly rose, and he looked at Su Lulu who was standing aside with a serious look, "Ms. Su, I don't understand, since the murderer knocked down Mr. Lin, how did you escape his persecution?"

"I……"

Su Ruoru glanced around in panic, her small hands clenched slightly and pressed against her chest, making her full and snow-white breasts look particularly prominent. Although she looked thin and small, her breasts were full of curves.

Without waiting for her to answer, the man asked again: "Why did you try your best to stop Mr. Lin when he was about to tell everything? Did the murderer threaten you?"

“Don’t…don’t ask anymore, wuuu…”

She could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart and broke down in tears. Her tears were like beads that had broken off the string, each one crystal clear, hitting the ground and, more importantly, hitting the hearts of the three people present.

Li Yanxing was closer to her and held her in his arms, his gentle and magnetic voice coming from her, "Be good, don't be afraid, it's okay now."

When Lin Feng saw the two people being hugged, his expression became stern and he shouted sternly: "Enough, stop asking, she is scared."

A smile appeared in the corners of Cheng Muyang's eyes and eyebrows, and he looked at Lin Feng with a half-smile.

"It seems like you insisted on saying it! Now you pretend to be an outsider and condemn me here?"

"you…"

Lin Feng's original fury was extinguished by his words. Yes! It was because of jealousy and fear that the murderer would come back to find Ku Kui that he told the story.

Everyone was silent, and the room fell into silence for a moment. Only faint sobbing sounds could be heard.

Su Ruoru lay on Li Yanxing's chest, her whole body heaving in spasms, and the back of her neck rising and falling, which was painful to watch.

Cheng Muyang swallowed the words he was about to ask, sighed softly, and a trace of pity flashed in his dark eyes. He couldn't get anything out of him today, so he should go back first!

He placed his cold white hand on the door handle, turned his head to look at them, and thought for a moment, "I will send people to patrol the apartment area at night. He shouldn't come tonight, so just sleep well!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the handle and pushed the door open.

As the door closed, the room fell into silence again.

However, Su Lulu, who was lying in Li Yanxing's arms, fell asleep due to being too tired from crying.

Cheng Muyang, who was walking down the elevator, just came out of the elevator and saw the crowd gathered because of the murder case. He couldn't help but frown.

"Deputy Captain Cheng"

A young man dressed in criminal police uniform walked over quickly.

Cheng Muyang looked at him and asked, "Did you gain anything?"

The man shook his head and said, "I just asked around and no one saw any suspicious suspect."

Cheng Muyang nodded and responded, "The murderer is not that easy to catch. Based on the previous murder cases, he should be a highly intelligent criminal. It is reasonable that the residents cannot detect him."

The young detective was silent for a moment, then looked up at him hesitantly.

Cheng Muyang frowned, his tone showing a bit of impatience, "If you have something to say, just say it. If you hesitate, you don't act like a man."

He took out a cigarette from his pocket irritably, the sound of the little woman crying still in his mind.

The detective's face flushed, he gritted his teeth and suddenly said loudly: "When I was questioning on the 27th floor just now, an old lady said that last night on the 28th floor, she heard a rustling sound of something falling to the ground, and... also the sound of a woman crying."

Cheng Muyang covered his mouth with his hand, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to this side, so he put his hand down.

He frowned and said in a low voice with some disappointment: "Why are you shouting so loudly? If the murderer is hiding in the crowd, the victim will be exposed."

"I'm sorry, Deputy Captain Cheng," the criminal police lowered his head, looking guilty as if he had done something wrong.

A gleam of light flashed across Cheng Muyang's sharp eyes on his indifferent face. It seemed that he was talking about Miss Su on the 28th floor. The murderer had been to her room last night and... "Tsk! Damn it."

The young detective was a little confused. He lifted his eyelids and looked at him secretly. He had clearly apologized, so why was he still cursing?

As expected, what my colleagues in the bureau said was right. Deputy Captain Cheng Zhi had a bad temper. Even at a young age, he looked mature and admonishing. He was only two years older than me.

Same person, different fate! He was already the deputy captain of the criminal police in Qingshui City at the age of 28, while I was just a junior criminal policeman who had just joined the job.

While he was lost in thought, the man spoke again to explain: "Generally, high-IQ criminals have an inexplicable and twisted sense of accomplishment in their hearts. After killing someone, they will often return to the crime scene to admire their masterpiece."