Chapter 122

"Sexy system, online red line?"

Zhong Tianzheng had such an idea in his mind that the countdown came one after another.

One Minute.

The time is short and long.

Zhong Tianzheng Ah Xiang kept this posture, leaned on the body and looked at each other.

Ah Xiang's heart beat faster in vain, and a blush appeared on her white face.

"Ah Xiang, I..."

Zhong Tianzheng murmured, but he didn't dare to say it.

"You, what are you?"

Ah Xiang looked forward to it, with her hands behind her. She was shy and looking forward to it. She looked at the handsome man with bangs hanging naturally under the light.

"I... I..."

Zhong Tianzheng bit his teeth and hesitated. He was no longer as decisive as before.

Ah Xiang bit her lips and looked at him, "I..."

"Cough."

Just then, aunt's cough sounded.

They woke up like a dream and separated like lightning.

"Ah Zheng, it's nice to send Xiangxiang back so late."

It was my aunt who greeted me warmly: "if you talk, I won't disturb you. I'll go up first." Then he walked with a light step and entered the corridor with a smile.

"Don't bother? Your sister. "

Zhong Tianzheng rolled his eyes. Well, that's it.

"Then I'll go up."

Until the sound of closing the door came from the corridor, Zhong Tianzheng folded into the car, lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

"Task failed."

The system is particularly deadly: "Comrade Zhong Tianzheng, you seem to make complaints about it."

"Shut up."

Zhong Tianzheng rolled his eyes and started the car unhappily.

"I tell you, you can't do this. Hey, what age is it now? The proportion of men and women is so unbalanced and there are so few girls. As a man, you should take the initiative."

The system opened the aunt mode and began to nag and persuade: "what do you think? I have three secrets here: love experts, 3500 ways to pick up girls, and how to make a good love. Which one do you like? I'll give it to you as a task reward next time."

"Keep it for yourself."

Zhong Tianzheng pulled down the handbrake and turned out.

"No, my friend, if you don't think so, I can give it to you for free."

The system is very active at the moment: "as a mature system, I think it is absolutely necessary to help the host solve personal emotional problems."

"Shut up."

"Listen to me, in love, take the initiative..."

"Shut up!"

“...”

Tonight's system, completely incarnate the role of old age, chattering endlessly.

。。。

At the same time.

Shangnan hospital.

Dr. Ling, a cutting-edge doctor, drew an expressionless picture on the patrol book and carefully charged: "you are very lucky. The wound is five millimeters short of cutting the main artery. I have handled it for you. During your recovery, pay attention not to move, pay attention to hygiene, prevent secondary infection, and especially pay attention not to smoke."

"Well..."

Yao Weiqiang is so weak that he doesn't dare to listen.

It's such a good feeling that he survived the disaster. Until now, when he recalls the scene at that time, he has lingering palpitations.

When the cold blade cut the skin, he found that death was sometimes really close.

"Yes."

Dr. Ling nodded and looked askew at the police waiting on one side, indicating that they could ask, but he didn't leave immediately.

"Police."

The policeman showed his certificate and took out the inquiry record: "in the evening, we received a woman calling the police that you were robbed, so I came to inquire about the situation."

Although it is a sparsely populated suburb, the nature of this vicious throat cutting incident is very bad. For the sake of citizens' personal safety, it is very necessary to dig to the end.

"Robbery? No. "

Yao Weiqiang denied: "I'm in a bad mood tonight. I drive to the suburbs to blow the wind. No one is with me."

"Are you sure?"

As soon as the police pulled their eyelids, they were not happy.

According to their experience, the man was lying and comforted: "don't worry, we will protect your safety, don't be afraid, please actively provide clues."

"I am really alone, and there is no so-called robbery." Yao Weiqiang's attitude was very firm: "because I drank some wine at night, I accidentally scratched myself with a knife when I was in the car."

"Are you drunk?"

"Yes."

“……”

In vain, the police finished the record and handed it over to the traffic police department on the spot.

Three in the morning.

Yao Weiqiang lay on the hospital bed, looking at the night outside the window, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Until now, he still can't get out of that shadow.

"Creak."

The door of the ward was pushed open.

A man with a mask folded and walked in. He opened the stool on one side and sat down. He saw Yao Weiqiang who closed his eyes on the eye bed. He pulled off the mask and lit a cigarette himself.

"One?"

The man bared his teeth and smiled, threw a cigarette and said, "don't pretend, I know you didn't sleep."

“……”

Yao Weiqiang opened his eyes and looked at the man's appearance. He was not surprised at all. He silently lit a cigarette: "I should have guessed it was you. You are together."

"I'm a little surprised that he left you alive."

The man leaned back in his chair, looked up and took a long breath of smoke: "go ahead and tell me all the details of the case you know. I want all the information."

"Hoo."

Yao Weiqiang took a puff of smoke and didn't beat around the bush.

"In those days, I was just a little attendant at school. As you know, the Xiang brothers were the most cowhide, so I followed Xiang Yucheng." Speaking of this past, Yao Weiqiang immediately sighed: "at that time, my family had not made a fortune. I could only follow others as a small attendant, which was despised by them."

"Suddenly one day, Xiang Yucheng suddenly found me and told me to go to the security guard and steal the key to the roof."

"I didn't think much at that time, so I did it according to his instructions. Then I stole the key, opened the door and I left."

"You left?"

"Gone, gone, really gone."

Yao Weiqiang repeatedly affirmed: "I don't know. He was so bold and wanted to give Chen Rong on the roof..."

"I didn't expect Chen Rong to die. If I knew it was like this, give me a hundred courage, and I didn't dare to steal the key."

"Yes."

The man wrapped a cigarette expressionless, and the cigarette butt glowed red in the dark: "his brother Xiang Yufei, have you seen him at the scene?"

According to the clues he had and the rumors at that time, Xiang Yucheng should have been instructed by his brother Xiang Yufei.

"No."

Yao Weiqiang insisted, very sure.

"Oh?"

The man squinted at him.

"You forget that at the time of the crime, his brother Xiang Yufei was carrying out some activities abroad and could not come back."