Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Gentleman Shu knew that there was something else hidden in Liu Qianqian's smile, this girl who was so clumsy in acting from the beginning, actually hid it so deeply.

But even if you understand something in series, even if you know whether it is passive or active, it is meaningless.

Junzishu sent people to the place Liu Qianqian mentioned, and indeed found a wooden box containing a head there.

Regarding the love and hatred between the two, Jun Zishu didn't want to pay attention to it, and there was something even more troublesome for her.

How on earth did the murderer know these two seemingly unrelated people? Chen Yang could say, he was a gangster after all, and he knew it was out of tune just by looking at him, but what about Tan Linlin?

Tan Linlin was almost at school except for the part-time job during the winter and summer vacations. How did the murderer know about her situation?How do you know if she is short of money when she goes back to that station?

This is definitely not something that can be done in half a month.

This means that the murderer may have noticed Tan Linlin a long time ago. How long ago and through what channels?

The place where the corpse was placed in the second sentence is much more obvious than the first corpse, so in these days, there have been public opinion reports.

Fortunately, it did not cause any panic in a small area. Junzishu is glad that no one leaked the situation of the first corpse.

Public opinion is like a double-edged sword, Junzishu does not dare to use it lightly.

Junzishu is still not sure whether the suspect's behavior of exposing himself to the surveillance cameras was a last resort or intentional.

Surveillance on the bus showed that the suspect and Tan Linlin got off the bus after arriving at Baisong Station.

As soon as Junzishu obtained the video data, he sent people to monitor the intersections at Tiaobosong Station where their whereabouts might be photographed. The suspect seemed to be very familiar with the city's traffic lanes, so he got off the bus. Not long after, after a few intersections, he disappeared in a place where there was no surveillance.

Although the weather is cold, the heart of Junzi Shu is as burning as fire.

One day, she discovered that Jiang Yinshuang, who had been by her side all the time, hadn't come back very late.

Jun Zishu sat on the balcony with an unlit cigarette in his finger.

In fact, Jiang Yinshuang hadn't been with her for long, and it was only a month or two since we first met, but Jiang Yinshuang had been with her all the time, as if he had been with her for a long time.

Suddenly losing sight of Jiang Yinshuang, Jun Zishu realizes that he has no other way to find her. After all, she is a supernatural existence that does not conform to common sense, and Xiao Huaxian has no way to find her.

Jiang Yinshuang came home very late through the wall with his head downcast, and as soon as he got home, he found a figure sitting on the balcony.

Although the figure of Junzi Shu was hidden in the darkness without making any movement, her perception ability was very good, and she knew that the person sitting there must be Junzi Shu.

"It's so late and you still haven't slept?"

Jiang Yinshuang opened the balcony and read the gentleman's book sitting on the chair.

"Where have you been?"

The sudden light of the fire illuminated Junzi Shu's eyes in the darkness, and the cigarette between his fingers was tinged with scarlet.

She looked up, playing with the lighter in her hand.

"Go out for a stroll and see if you can come across some clues. It's better than staying at home and doing nothing. Even if the possibility is slim, I want to try it for you. Do something," Jiang Yinshuang looked at Junzi's book and swallowed, "Are you angry?"

"No."

Junzishu denied it, took a puff of cigarettes, and exhaled the smoke.

In fact, it was not anger in her heart, but a kind of unreasonable irritability that she didn't know. She knew that her emotions were out of control, but she didn't know why this happened. It won't be like this.

Don't worry about caring about a person at all.

Jun Zishu knew that instead of thinking about where Jiang Yinshuang had gone, it was better to worry about whether Jiang Yinshuang had just disappeared, or that she hadn't disappeared, but she couldn't see her.

If it was her in the past, she would probably be more fortunate that this situation happened, as if the derailed situation has returned to the right track, and she should continue to develop as she expected, but when this situation really came, she felt I don't seem to be in a good mood.

I am used to company, and I am used to having someone greet her with a smile when I get home from get off work every day, someone who will cook delicious food for her when she is hungry, and someone who will clean up the dirty dishes for her after meals.

No obligation, gratuitous care.

Especially in this kind of environment that makes her feel a little breathless, the delicate procedures of self-control seem to have changed a little.

"Are you still worrying about the case?"

"Ah."

"I may not be very lucky tonight. I found nothing and found no clues."

"this is normal."

"Stop smoking, smoking is bad for your health."

Jiang Yinshuang raised his hand, took out the cigarette from Jun Zishu's hand, and crushed it in the ashtray.

"it is good."

Looking at the cigarette that suddenly disappeared in his hand, Jun Zishu could only reply with one word in time.

It seems that the unremitting investigation has yielded results, and Junzishu soon discovered a more important point.

Chen Yang's ex-girlfriend lived in Anhe Community.

Anhe Community is the residential area behind the place where Chen Yang's body was found, and it is also where the reporter who found Chen Yang's body, Liao Ying, lives.

The connection of the matter seems to have returned to the original more important point. The gentleman's book did not delay, and immediately took Yang Tianxiao and Wang Duoduo to the place where Chen Yang's ex-girlfriend lived.

Even if there is only a trace of clues, you can't give up.

"Boss, this ex-girlfriend of Chen Yang's is called Dong Hong, and she's quite dirty, she's been in a few cases."

On the way here, Wang Duoduo briefly told Junzishu about Dong Hong's situation.

When Jun Zishu knocked on the door, Dong Hong didn't seem to wake up yet.

"Who, knocking on the door early in the morning, I'm so annoying."

Dong Hong yawned, it was obviously a relatively cold season, and when she opened the door, she found that her pajamas were partly open.

Wang Duoduo, the only gay man among the three, turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and Jun Zishu took out his ID.

"police."

Dong Hong stopped yawning after yawning halfway, and immediately changed his face, and straightened his clothes.

"Comrades from the police come to look for me when they have time. Let me tell you first. I haven't done anything illegal recently, and I'm safe and sound."

"I just want to ask something about Chen Yang."

"Didn't you ask this question once before? It hasn't been broken yet?"

Dong Hong frowned, a little surprised.

"Can we go in and talk to you?"

"Of course you can, sit down."

The door was closed, and Dong Hong's attitude was very good, and she cooperated with the inquiry.

"When did you and Chen Yang break up?"

"August this year."

"Why did you split up?"

"This is what I told the little policeman who came to ask at that time. His grandma, he dared to split my mother's leg, and he was not afraid that my mother would kill his third leg. He dared to carry me and me behind his back." A little bitch with a demonic look did it, my mother..."

Although the person died, Dong Hong was still a little angry when he said this, but as soon as he met Jun Zishu's eyes, he immediately held back the swear words to his stomach.

"So when was the last time you saw each other?"

"October."

"where is it?"

"bar."

"What was said? What was done?"

"I just... met by chance, and didn't say anything."

Dong Hong shook his head, but Jun Zishu frowned slightly.

"to be frank."

"I'm telling the truth, officer."

"But the record shows that what you said is not the same as what the police officer who came to investigate last time said."

"Ah? Maybe I misremembered. Anyway, we met at a bar, and then, I don't know what to say."

Dong Hong's heart skipped a beat, and his expression was a little flustered.

"The above said, you said that the last time you met Chen Yang was at a bar, because he wanted to borrow money from you."

"Yes, yes, hey, this grandson dared to borrow money from me after splitting my leg. Isn't he looking for a beating? I really haven't seen him since then."

Jun Zishu looked into her eyes, observed her expressions and movements, and knew that there must be something wrong.

Jun Zishu is sure that Dong Hong must not be the murderer, because she doesn't look like it, and she doesn't seem to have the guts to kill, but Dong Hong must be hiding something from her.

"I'm sorry I made a mistake just now. In fact, when you took the record last time, you didn't mention borrowing money at all."

What Dong Hong said last time was that they drank a glass of wine together in the bar, had a very peaceful goodbye, and then never saw each other again.

"You lied to me?"

Dong Hong stood up, her eyes widened.

"sit down."

Yang Tian laughed and scolded, Dong Hong's expression froze, and she sat down obediently.

"Do you know the fate of lying in front of us? I remember that you still have a lot of criminal records. It doesn't matter if you make small troubles, but if it is related to human life, it is not a trivial matter."

The gentleman wrote with a smile, but there was a silent threat.

"Hold."

Dong Hong scratched her hair irritably, and cursed in a low voice.

"I really didn't kill people, and it has nothing to do with me."

"We didn't say that the murderer was you. Tell us everything you know. Don't hide the truth, or you will be the suspect we suspect. If you want to clear the suspicion, you should show evidence, or tell the truth."

"I didn't say anything because I was afraid that you would suspect me. I was really hungry before I killed him. I'm not sick. In fact, the last time I saw him was not at a bar, but here, at my house."

"He came to my door to admit his mistakes and asked me to get back together. Then we had a fight at my house. He swore to me and said a lot of good things. Then we made up and I sent him off. After I went out, I never saw him again, and he didn’t reply to text messages or phone calls. I thought he just came to ask for a cannon, so I didn’t bother to talk to him. I didn’t know that you came to me later and told me that he was dead. gone."