Wen Xiaoyun: "well What should I do? "
"I'll teach you..."
The sound of small pieces, along the wind drill into Wen Xiaoyun's ears
A gust of cool wind blows, cold raindrops hit her face, and Wen Xiaoyun shivers. She suddenly wakes up. She immediately looks around. What about people What about the person she was talking to?
Is Is she dreaming? But the dream is so real, what the man said is in his ear, as if he said it in the last second
Wen Xiaoyun feels that her head hurts a little. She pats her forehead. What's the matter? Just now that person is clearly beside her, but she can't remember what he looks like. She doesn't even know whether he is a man or a woman?
Wen Xiaoyun takes a quick look at the things in her hand and shoves them into her bag.
Just now that person really came
However, she can't remember the appearance, the men and women, this It's horrible.
Someone walked by intermittently. Wen Xiaoyun's heart beat like thunder. I don't know if anyone found something wrong just now.
After waiting for a while, Wen Xiaoyun decided to calm down, then took a deep breath and turned back to the teahouse.
In the teahouse, Zhou Ping ordered a piece of Pingtan on time and invited the artists in the teahouse.
After Wen Xiaoyun came up, she sat quietly in the position she had done before.
She looked at the time. She had been out for nearly 40 minutes. After such a long time, if they asked later, how would she go back?
Wen Xiaoyun thought of several excuses and waited for the other party to ask
Unfortunately, neither Zhou Ping nor Xu's mother asked. They didn't even look at her. They were all listening attentively to Pingtan.
Wen Xiaoyun's heart, which is small in the eye of a needle, feels uncomfortable again in an instant, like being stabbed by a needle.
Look, they don't care about her at all. Nobody cares about her.
It's raining outside. She didn't take an umbrella with her. She stayed out for so long alone. When she came back, none of them said a word of concern. Even if she said a word, you can come back!
In their eyes, she is a servant, insignificant, no one will look at her more.
Wen Xiaoyun clenched her hand. Since you are so unfair to me, don't blame me.
However, Wen Xiaoyun really didn't pay attention. Just now, Zhou Ping looked at her several times.
Zhou Ping thinks that how can Wen Xiaoyun go out? It seems that it's different?
The resentment between the eyebrows and eyes is more serious.
Is it difficult to go out for a while? What else happened?
Zhou Ping is thinking, suddenly, the mobile phone rings.
She had a look. She was the captain of the criminal police.
Zhou Ping got up and went to one side.
"Hello Captain, what is it
The captain said, "master, Zhong Wenqing is dead."
Zhou Ping is stunned. Zhong Wenqing Dead!
Hearing this name still makes Zhou Ping feel a little shocked. She thinks about it. It seems that it's been a week since she went to the police station last time
Then, count the time. If Zhong Wenqing dies, it's not rare.
Zhou Ping asked, "when?"
The team leader said: "just now, before she could be sent to the hospital, she couldn't do it. The forensic doctor did an autopsy for her, five zang organs It's all rotten. "
Now he and the director are having a headache, how to announce Zhong Wenqing's death to the public.
Although I was prepared before, it's hard for you to tell me about the death.
Fear of crime, suicide, fart, what is their police station, casually can let you die?
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