Chapter 1166

Zhao'er seemed not to hear her at all.

His eyes have been on Jing Rong, who is not far away from him.

"Miss?"

She recovered.

"What's the matter?"

"I asked the young lady. Why... Must I stare at the young master?"

She immediately made a "Shh" at the girl.

"What's the matter, miss?"

"Stop talking." Her face turned red in an instant.

The girl looked at her blankly.

I don't know why.

Although the young lady is very simple, it is difficult to guess the woman's mind.

Zhao Er couldn't resist the impulse in her heart, so she leaned towards Jingrong.

"Young master Jing."

The voice shouted softly!

Jing Rong's hands were behind him. He was looking at the snow, hearing the sound, and looked back.

He saw that Zhao er's small and exquisite body had come to him.

A pair of big watery eyes are looking at themselves.

"Miss zhao'er, what's up?"

"No." She shook her head.

Standing silently.

Jing Rong glanced at the inside of the morgue and said, "it's so cold. You'd better go back first. If you want something else, you'll be notified."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not afraid of cold." She smiled.

"Then go back to the hall and sit."

"Are you concerned about me?"

Jing couldn't bear to smile and looked at the little girl in front of him, "Miss Zhao, I think there are some things. Have you misunderstood?"

"Something? What? What should I misunderstand?"

His big eyes were full of confusion.

She doesn't pretend not to understand, but really doesn't understand.

Such a woman, every word and deed, and even all her thoughts, almost float on the surface.

There is no city!

After seeing countless people, Jing Rong naturally knew the little girl's simplicity and kindness.

He wanted to speak more clearly, but he thought about it and swallowed it.

Just say, "nothing!"

Turn your eyes and continue to look at the snow,

Zhao'er continued to stare at him.

The corners of my mouth are filled with a very happy smile

And in the coroner's room.

Ji Yunshu is checking the stone containing Su Qiao's head.

Because the stone was chiseled, several pieces lay in pieces.

She picked up one of them, looked at it, and then asked, "is there vinegar here?"

An old official said, "yes!"

Get someone to bring it!

Ji Yunshu touched his finger with a little vinegar and rubbed it on the stone.

There are obvious dark gray particles falling off the stone.

She said, "it's made of plaster!"

Li Cheng said, "are you sure it's made of plaster?" "There will be no fake. The man who made this fake stone mixed a gray pigment into the gypsum, which should be extracted from minerals. Once mixed with gypsum, it is difficult to fade. It can only be wiped off with vinegar! So those real stones can be confused with the real! And gypsum

The things made are very light, which is why this stone is lighter than other stones. "

Li Cheng listened silently.

"But why did the killer make a fake stone out of plaster and hide the dead's head in it?" he was confused

"This... I don't know!" Ji Yunshu thought for a moment and asked, "is the merchant who transported gambling stones still in prison?"

"Yes, they are still closed!"

"I want to see them and ask them something."

"I'll bring them now."

"No, it's not early. I'll ask again tomorrow."

"That's OK."

Ji Yunshu said, "by the way, Cheng Shizi, I want you to check another thing for me."

"What, you say, as long as I can do it."

"Please go to the criminal department and call out the case about Du mubai."

"Check him?"

"Yes."

Li Cheng was silent for a moment. He didn't ask any more questions and promised: "OK! I'll give it to you tomorrow."

So they went out.

As soon as I came out, I saw Jingrong and zhao'er standing under the eaves.

One is watching the snow!

One is watching people!

The picture is very harmonious.

Li Cheng smiled.

Then he said in Ji Yunshu's ear, "see, it's called talent and beauty."

Obviously, it deliberately stimulated Ji Yunshu!

May——

Ji Yunshu was neither angry nor uncomfortable.

She and Jing Rong have experienced so many things, and that feeling has long been deep-rooted, which no one can get in.

She also knew that Jing Rong had only himself in mind.

There was no room for anyone long ago!

Li Cheng saw that she didn't care at all. She was about to say something.

Jingrong's voice rang.

"Is it ready?"

Ji Yunshu nodded at him and said to Li Cheng, "Cheng Shizi, let's go back first and I'll come back tomorrow."

"Well... Good!"

Obviously don't want to separate.

Ji Yunshu has come to Jingrong.

Both leave

Zhao Er wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he stopped.

Looking at the two tall and short figures gradually leaving.

Some loss!

Li Cheng is the same!

Later, he glanced at zhao'er: "Xiao zhao'er, hurry back, or your father knows you're here. It's time to make a big fuss again."

Zhao'er glared at him: "brother Cheng, you are prejudiced against my father!"

"What's your father like? I had a deep understanding in my early years. If your sister hadn't married a good family, where could I get away?"

"Who let you provoke my eldest sister!"

Uh!

This

Li Cheng smiled awkwardly.

Then he said, "OK, I'll have someone take you back. If there's anything else later, I'll find you again."

Leave these words and go away!

Zhao Er stood where she was.

……

Li Cheng went back to his house.

But a heavy face.

He stood at the gate, neither in nor out.

When the boy saw it, he asked, "young master, what's the matter with you?"

He breathed a muffled sigh.

Bite your teeth and head for your sister's yard.

Li Wenshu hasn't been out since she came back. She reads in the house all day.

People are looking silly!

Li Cheng walked to the door and stopped.

Then——

Knocked at the door.

This is the first time he has knocked on the door!

Li Wenshu glanced at him and thought to himself, why is the child so clever?

"Come in."

Then keep reading!

After Li Cheng came in, he sat opposite her and didn't speak.

A little while

Li Wenshu looked up: "what's the matter?"

"Sister..."

"How do you hesitate? Just say something."

Li Cheng put one hand in his skirt all the time. After half a ring, he stretched it out.

But he held the old fan in his hand.

He handed it to Li Wenshu.

Li Wenshu didn't know. She put down her book and took it over.

Open it!

When you see the handwriting on it——

A tight palm.

My heart trembled suddenly.

Wet eyes.

"This is... His handwriting." "So I remember."