White light Yan's lips smile, beautiful eyes with reluctant, but still push him toward the door.

"No, you go."

"Really?"

"Really, let's go! I'm not a kid anymore. "

"Yes, you are a little woman."

Gu Yezhi says, stretch out a hand to embrace white light Yan in the bosom, arms tightly embrace her in the bosom, the heart is not to give up.

He leaned down to kiss her on the eyebrows and lips.

He had never felt so attached.

They finally confess to each other, know each other's heart is in their own, wish every minute together.

Bai Qingyan's fingers pinched the shirt on his back and tightened it a little bit.

For a long time, she still pushed him away: "let's go, we still have a future. We don't care about this moment."

Well, if the two love each other for a long time, it will not be in the morning and evening.

Gu Yizhi ponders for a moment, holding her small chin with his fingers, kisses her affectionately, and then lets go.

"Then I'll go."

The words say so, but his footstep didn't move half cent, holding white light Yan waist of hand instead tight.

White light Yan's heart is sweet, eyes bend, hand poke him: "ah, Gu Ye Zhi, do you go or not?"

Gu Yezhi helplessly hugs her more tightly and presses her chin on her petite shoulder: "Yan Yan, I don't want to go."

"Ha ha ha..." Bai Qingyan is laughing.

It turns out that Gu Yezhi, who is not responsible, is like this.

He would hate her, do not want to leave her, holding her hand constantly tightening, as if to press her into his body.

"I have no conscience." Gu Yizhi stands up straight and points her forehead with his slender fingers.

White light Yan hold his waist hand tight tight tight, compact minibus poke his chest, just like chicken peck rice, very lovely.

Gu Yezhi's eyes softened.

He looked down at her, deep eyes are her, in addition to her, there is no room for other.

"I'm going." He made up his mind.

He wants to save her out, hoping to help Bai Qingyan clean up the charges and go out aboveboard.

"Well." White light Yan heart not give up, or nod.

She's not a little woman who doesn't know anything but acts like a spoiler.

She is satisfied to live in such a good place under such circumstances. It would be too much for Gu Yezhi to stay.

After all, Gu Yezhi left.

But as soon as he closed the door, he heard Bai Qingyan's scream.

"Ah - he loves me! Gu Ye loves me! He said he loved me

Gu Yizhi smiles helplessly and turns to leave.

Bai Qingyan plunges into the bed. The bed is not soft. She is hurt and gives a "Er" sound, but her face is bright to the extreme smile.

"Yezhi, you've finally fallen in love with me in this life. We'll be fine." White light face whispers.

-

when Gu Yizhi returns to the villa, Hua Mingjun and an Shu wait for him in the hall.

"Ye Zhi, there is a big discovery." Hua Mingjun heard the footsteps and saw that he was coming back. He immediately stood up.

Gu Yezhi's eyes are slightly stunned, his thin lips are pursed, and he doesn't speak.

Hua Mingjun took him to sit down.

"Yezhi, it's like this. After you left, I talked with Anshu for a long time. I went to her home and checked her bag. I found that although the decoration on the bag was sharp, it was very shallow and only one centimeter in appearance. But according to the forensic examination report, the wound in Anan's brain was three centimeters, which led to excessive blood loss and death."

There is a surprise flowing in Gu Yezhi's eyes: "that is to say, there is another murderer!"

"Yes Hua Mingjun nodded positively.

He has many years of forensic experience.

Anshu sits quietly, holding her hands tightly together. Hearing Hua Mingjun's affirmative reply, she almost leans on the sofa.

She's not the killer!

Great!

Yanyan will be fine.

"Anshu," Gu Yezhi looks at Anshu, "yesterday when you and Yan Yan found Anan, did he hurt his head?"

"I don't know!" Anshu sat up straight and shook his head blankly.

Gu Yizhi looks disappointed.

Anshu didn't help. He bit his lip sadly.

She really didn't know.

At that time, she was answering the phone. She was in a critical situation. When she saw Anan with a knife in her hand, she couldn't take care of anything. She kept beating Anan with her bag.

The rest, she really didn't know.

Hua Mingjun patted Anshu on the shoulder and said, "it's OK. Go and have a rest."

Anshu bit his lip and shook his head, refusing to go.

Hua Mingjun no longer advised.

Gu Yizhi immediately stood up: "go to see Anan's body again."The three set off for the police morgue.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

In addition to the occasional sound of the motor on the road, and still bright street lights, the whole world seems to be asleep.

But Gu Ye's three people are in good spirits.

They want to find the real murderer and let Bai Qingyan clean up the injustice.

One of the police guarding the morgue fell asleep.

But he was awakened by Hua Mingjun, and his face was a little impatient. When his eyes touched the cold and handsome man beside him, all his impatience disappeared immediately.

"Mr. Gu, I'll open the door for you at once." He yawned, but fast.

Gu Ye nodded: "please."

It's rude to disturb people's dreams.

Gu Yezhi didn't care what others thought of him.

But now, he wants to be a man worthy of Bai Qingyan's love.

The three soon went in again.

The sound of the three people's footsteps is wrong. In the open space, it is this time point, which is very frightening.

Anshu is shaking all over. She can't help walking to Hua Mingjun.

Hua Mingjun steps a meal, and then consciously keep pace with her.

The three walk in. Hua Mingjun puts on his gloves smartly, opens the white cloth, and then mentions Anan's eyelids. A smile appears on his face: "Yizhi!"

-

the next day.

Hua Mingjun, who has been busy all night, hands a piece of paper to Gu Yezhi.

Gu Yezhi also stayed up all night. His eyes were red, but he was in good spirits.

Gu Yizhi takes it and looks at it with his eyebrows twisted. It's a blurred image.

On an enlarged A4 paper, you can see a woman's side face, dark hair, and her hairstyle -- Qi Banghai.

This is the picture extracted from Anan's pupil.

When a man dies, his eyes will record what he saw at the last moment.

In Anan's eyes, the last thing he saw was a woman with Qi bangs.

"Yezhi, I'll call Anshu and let her see if she can recognize who this person is?"

Anshu didn't plan to sleep last night, but she was a girl after all. Hua Mingjun was constantly busy. She sat in a daze and fell asleep on the chair.

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