Chapter 149

Then don't fall in love! Be my wife!

This sentence, mu zhanchen in the heart shout, but didn't say it, on the surface still maintain his consistent cold face.

Until - the day before he's completely better, going further will only deepen her doubts about herself.

If you start a relationship, why don't you go to bed? Why don't you go to bed.

She will have these questions. He couldn't even answer why he had to turn on the light at night.

Mu zhanchen knows to pretend to give her freedom and let them continue to get along with each other in a contractual relationship. To keep all your secrets for the time being.

The time has not come.

Mu zhanchen's hand loosened, accompanied by dishes up, told her: "low key love is right. But also don't forget our agreement, you made a boyfriend to tell me. And recently don't fall in love, a little sense of crisis

Gu Mianmian blinked: "if you have a sense of crisis. Shouldn't I be more in love? I'd be safer if my boyfriend would take me to school. "

Mu zhanchensheng's dark eyes looked at her: "how can you be sure that your new boyfriend is not a murderer?"

Looking at Gu Mian's quilt like this, he suddenly felt that he was going to get goose bumps. At this time, Gu Mianmian's mobile phone rang, startled Gu Mianmian.

Gu Mianmian quickly picked it up, but he didn't see who it was. When he put it in his ear, he heard Ye Han's voice coming over there: "Gu Mianmian, where are you? I've decided to pick you up from school today. It's true that the recent murder in the university town is very unstable. My young master has decided to protect your personal safety. How about that? I'm moved. "

Gu Mianmian No, goodbye. "

Ye Han is so stupid that she can't be the murderer, but she would rather not ask Ye han to send her to school.

Who's going to protect who in the end, kid.

"Whose phone?" Mu zhanchen asked in the opposite direction.

Gu Mianmian didn't say it was Ye Han. He was afraid that mu zhanchen would misunderstand anything else. He only said, "beauty salon, ask me if I want to make a face at night."

Mu zhanchen didn't care and said, "do you want to go? Ask the driver to drive you

"I'm a natural beauty. I don't have to do it." Gu Mianmian said a little closer and said, "my skin is so tender that I can squeeze out water."

Mu zhanchen looked at her deeply and put out his hand to pinch her face.

Gu Mian's quilt was pinched by his warm fingers, and his face suddenly seemed to burn up. He quickly pulled it back to cover his face. Gu Mian said: "why do you pinch my face?"

"Isn't that what you said? Can you squeeze out water? I'll try it out. " Mu zhanchen said.

Gu Mianmian frowned, who really pinched it!

After a meal, mu zhanchen throws Gu mianmianmian to the driver. He goes to the dining room to change his clothes and drives Huiteng to the university town.

When mu zhanchen went to the scene, he saw Feng Jiang squatting at the scene of the crime to eat chicken leg rice.

Seeing him coming, Feng Jiang raised his hand and said, "consultant mu, have you finished dinner with your little wife? How about going to work? "

Mu zhanchen had nothing to say to Feng Jiang. He walked over to him and looked down at him: "I'm afraid you're still eating at the scene of the crime."

Feng Jiang ate the last mouthful of chicken leg rice, took the box to a distance and threw it in the garbage can, saying, "what's wrong with this? It's people who commit crimes, and there's nothing wrong with this place. It's impossible not to let people walk in the future. "

Mu zhanchen did not refute, standing at the place where the dead died.

He has a high IQ and a good memory. So I can remember the scene of the dead here.

Feng Jiang saw him looking at the place where the dead had died and stood beside him to watch with him.

"What are you looking at?"

Mu zhanchen pursed his thin lips and said to Feng Jiang, "you sit down. Sit like the dead. "

Feng Jiang was not afraid of anything, and he didn't ask much, so he sat down generously.

He has a big temper. His temper is a little explosive, and he is full of ruffian Qi on weekdays, but as long as he can solve the case. He doesn't mind what other people think of him.

So we call this captain Feng Jiang: Captain madman.

After Feng Jiang sat down, he put forward a posture with his head slightly tilted to one side, made a lifeless expression and asked: "is that so?"

"The acting is not very good. But it's just that. " Mu zhanchen then leaned down, raised his hand and pinched it around Feng Jiang's neck, according to the angle of the dead man's death. Mu zhanchen suddenly pinches hard.

Feng Jiang's hand was forced, and he immediately struggled, but he was stopped by the cold voice of Mu zhanchen: "don't move!"

Feng Jiang had to stop. Mu zhanchen pinches like this, and Feng Jiang is choked. He almost can't help but revolt. Mu zhanchen released his hand fiercely.

"Cough, cough, cough." Feng Jiang coughed and gritted his teeth: "you are really cruel. Even if you want to think about the thoughts of criminals, you can't do that to me. "

Mu zhanchen took a look at the wound on his neck and said faintly, "I just want to do an experiment. I'm one meter nine. You have 1.87 meters, I squat down and pinch your neck like this, leaving traces on your neck. It's basically pinched out flat. The pinch marks on the victim's neck were from the bottom up. It shows that there is a big difference in height between the two people. "Standing up, mu zhanchen looked at the place where the dead man died and said, "the dead man is one meter six, and the difference between them is at least 20 centimeters. Can have that kind of height advantage is obvious, from the bottom up pinch mark. The killer is at least one meter eight. "

Feng Jiang nodded and wrote it down secretly. Age profile, any?

Mu zhanchen pursed his thin lips and closed his eyes

Squatting down, mu zhanchen imagined that the dead girl was right in front of him.

She had knife marks all over her body and blood soaked her skirt, but her cheeks were beautiful.

"Why is the whole body scratched, but only the face didn't touch?" Mu zhanchen forces his eyes to whisper.

Feng Jiang did not hear clearly, asked: "what?"

A closer look, but found that mu zhanchen closed his eyes and stroked the air. murmur to oneself.

Seal ginger can't help sweat hair erect.

Is he imagining what happened at the scene of the crime? So he imagined that he was the criminal, right? It's terrible.

Mu zhanchen is really thinking.

I think the girl's whole body is soaked with blood. She looks at herself pleadingly. But she had no strength to struggle and could only cry. Why?

Because I have given her medicine, she can not struggle, only eyes constantly tears.

Her helpless face is so beautiful and pathetic.

What a pity. You look so miserable.

If it's so painful, let me end your pain.

Mu zhanchen opened his eyes: "the reason why the murderer strangled her is to end her pain. He tortured these women, but when he saw their pain, he couldn't bear it, so he killed them. "

Feng Jiang nodded, but suddenly stopped: "wait, they?"