Zhao fan was very embarrassed. Looking at Jiang Lin who opened the second bottle of beer, he didn't expect this woman to be so persistent.
The answer is actually very simple. Zhao fan knows that as long as he says it, he can have this woman he has been thinking about for a long time tonight, but it's a little dangerous.
Zhao Fan lifted up the Baijiu and drank it dry, and asked some of his husky voice: "what did anyone tell you?"
Jiang Lin will suddenly ask about it. Zhao fan always feels that it is not simple. Now there are only two possibilities, either what clues Wang Liancheng left at home before his death, or someone told Jiang Lin.
If it is the latter, it will be troublesome. What is the intention of the behind the scenes?
Jiang Lin held the beer bottle tightly in her hand. She didn't speak, so she looked at Zhao fan.
For a long time, Zhao fancai closed his eyes and whispered, "Wang Liancheng didn't die accidentally, but he killed him."
"I have found out that the car brake was tampered with on the day of his accident, but the behind the scenes was too cautious. The original accomplice either died or evaporated from the world, but I believe that one day, I will find out that person."
"Actually, I'm not going to tell you this. It's not good for you."
"But even if I don't say it, you've noticed something. Now, tell me, who told you what?"
Hearing the news, Jiang Lin showed a trace of sadness on her face, smiled at herself, and drank the beer bottle "Gudong Gudong" all at once.
The sadness on Jiang Lin's face dissipated and slowly stretched out her hand to untie the button of her shirt. Suddenly, the purple chest cover was exposed, and the two snow-white double peaks squeezed out an arc, which made Zhao fan dry.
But Zhao fan turned his head away and said, "sister-in-law, you go. I don't want to take advantage of people's danger, as long as you promise me to forget tonight."
Jiang Lin shook her head, got up and walked to the bedroom. She whispered, "come on, I'm also a woman. Let's take what we need."
Looking at the delicate pretty face, Zhao fan took Jiang Lin's hand to untie the chest - cover, took a deep breath and said honestly, "sister-in-law, my concentration is very poor. I repeat, I don't want to take advantage of people's danger. You still have a chance to repent now."
Jiang Lin looked up and looked at Zhao fan stubbornly: "I don't want to restrain my desire - hope, and you will help me catch the murderer, right?"
At this moment, Zhao fan surrendered, put his hand around Jiang Linfeng man's body and breathed heavily: "yes, no matter how long it takes, I will catch the behind the scenes."
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For a long time, Zhao fan pulled the paper towel to Jiang Lin. under the faint moonlight, Jiang Lin put the paper towel under her blushing face and slowly opened her mouth: "I have fulfilled my promise and given it to you tonight. From tomorrow on, we'll still be the same as before."
Who knows, Zhao fan shook his head and said seriously, "sister-in-law, you're wrong. You're talking about one night, not once."
Jiang Lin was stunned. What's the difference?
Next, she really realized the difference between one night and one time.