Qi Mo's smile is stronger.

"I haven't said anything yet..." He chuckled. "I'm glad we thought of going together."

He dallied until very late, leaving only her blushing.

The subordinates brought the clothes, because they were ordered by him. Qiao Sangyu didn't want to wear them, so he called Xiaojing

However, the mobile phone has never been answered.

Where is Xiaojing?

In doubt, the call came back. Qiao Sangyu picked up, but it was a strange man's voice: "do you know the dead?"

Death Who?

"What dead?" Qiao Sangyu held the mobile phone, and her smile was completely condensed on her face

Hospitals. A mortuary on the second floor of the ground.

It's depressing, gloomy and cold here.

"When he was sent to the hospital, he was no longer able to do so. The cause of death was excessive blood loss, and the wound on his hand was deeply cut..." The doctor's voice seemed to come from a far away place. Qiao Sangyu was staring at the corpse which had just been uncovered with white cloth. His eyes were full of sadness beyond belief.

Yesterday, she was lying on her shoulder and announced: "sister Sangyu, the company has transferred me back to you!"

Her smile is so bright, her life is so fresh, how could

“…… Please forgive me. "

"We haven't found her relevant documents yet. Since you know her, can you give her family's contact information?" The man in police uniform came up and asked Qiao Sangyu, "we still need to make a handover with her immediate family members about her aftermath and so on."

Handover? nothing more?

"How did she die?" Qiao Sangyu then recovered. She turned to the police officer and impulsively blurted out, "don't you check it out?" As soon as she was in a hurry, her tears began to fall. She was sad and angry.

"Check?" Embarrassed, the policeman cleared his throat and explained, "well, that's it She committed suicide. We saw her suicide note. "

"What?"

Qiao Sangyu a stiff, in hearing "suicide" two words, was pulled away from the whole body strength.

According to the police -

it was the people downstairs who reported to the police that the toilet was leaking. They went upstairs and knocked on the door, but no one answered. When the police hit the door and went in, Xiaojing was lying in the bathtub. She had a blade in her right hand and a deep cut on her left hand. The water in the bath was dyed red with blood

On the desk, there is a computer that has not been turned off, on which there is a suicide note written by Xiaojing. She can't stand the pressure of her recent work! Police also found anti anxiety drugs in her drawer, suspected that she had a tendency to depression, so she committed suicide.

"Impossible." Qiao Sangyu did not believe it all the time. When the police explained, her biggest reaction was to shake her head and reject it.

"Xiaojing is a sunny man!" She sniffed to prove to koji, "she's always been optimistic. How could she be so upset?" She tried hard to hold the hand of koji, but was stopped by the doctor. The immediate family members of the dead had not arrived, so she could not touch it.

“…… You'd better tell me the contact information of her family. " The police are also obviously more confident in the evidence that they see.

"No Qiao Sangyu sobbed and shook his head. "Her parents have been out of touch with her for a long time There is no difference between koji and orphans. " Her brain was in a mess. Looking at the body of Xiaojing, the whole person did not wake up completely from the consternation until she was asked to leave by the police.

"Wait!" She stopped, as if she had finally found the evidence for Xiaojing's rehabilitation. "You just said that Xiaojing committed suicide in his own home?"

"Yes." Police officer Ning eyebrow nodded, originally wanted to close the case as soon as possible, but Qiao Sangyu suddenly seized his hand.

"That's even more impossible!" She fumbled in her pocket bag and finally took out a small key ring with a copper key hanging on it. "Her house key is on me. She said last night that she lived outside No, it's her key! How could she commit suicide at home

Qiao Sangyu's expression is more and more confused, because her discovery proves that Xiaojing is not a suicide! She Someone killed her and pretended to be like this? " She said the second half of the sentence uncertainly. She felt cold all over her body and covered her mouth to resist the urge to cry bitterly.

Xiaojing is just a little girl, wandering in a big city alone. How can a poor and weak person

The police also changed their faces in an instant.

Murder, no small charge, is a big deal.

"Inform the forensics and criminal investigation division that there are doubts in the case." The police officer received her evidence, called quickly to arrange the arrangement, and then turned to Qiao Sangyu, "Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Sangyu nodded in tears.

She tried her best to keep calm! She is willing to provide more evidence and stay to deal with the aftermath of Xiaojing. She wants to do more for him and stay with her for a while

However, the police officer changed his cold face: "since her key is with you, may I ask, Miss Qiao, where did you go last night? What did you do? Do you have time for witnesses? " He made a "please" gesture toward the outside and told the truth: "Miss Qiao, please cooperate with our investigation and go to the police station. With all due respect, if the case is really questionable You are the first suspect. "On the other side.

A white van was speeding along the path, its speed was extremely fast and its body was bumpy. Finally, when turning on a national road, the van stopped and pulled a man with a black cloth bag in his head from the bus and dragged it all the way to a young man.

His mouth seemed to be blocked, his body rubbed the ground with ashes, and his body was in a mess. He gave out a fierce whimper through the cloth bag.

"It seems that when Jiang Pingtao tied you up, he was not so rude." Qi Mo sneered, slightly bent down, and suddenly lifted the black bag on his head.

The light suddenly turned strong. Jiang Xuyang squinted reflexively and reached out to block it. He could only see the image of Qimo vaguely. He shocked for a moment, and then stare at a careful, stunned and out: "is it you?"

He and Qimo have met.

"Well, it's me." Qi Mo stood up straight body, natural and unrestrained to the side of the black bag, and then motioned to his subordinates, "untie."

The two subordinates immediately passed by and quickly untied the rope on Jiang Xuyang.

Jiang Xuyang got up and patted the dust on his body, but he still couldn't react: "did you save me? Why? " The relationship between him and Qimo is not personal, let alone official affairs. He had no reason to save him.

Qi Mo is playing with a saber. His fingers control the blade quickly and accurately. The cold blade reflects the cold light.

Hearing Jiang Xuyang's question, he was stunned.

Then he couldn't help laughing.

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