C402 Fourth brother you're rich

Hei Jue Si opened the car door for Mu Qinghuan, who smiled and asked, "You've been waiting for me for a long time? Didn't I tell you that I can go back by myself? "

"Oh, it's not long, I've also just arrived …" With a faint smile, Hei Juesi closed the door for Mu Qinghuan. Then, suddenly, his hand tensed up!

Through the window, Feng Cheng looked at Mu Qinghuan intently, "Get off —!"

Mu Qinghuan had never thought that Feng Cheng would chase after him.

He had just gotten Bazaar's wound, how could he not let others worry a little?

Mu Qinghuan sat on the carriage, but her eyes were fixated on Feng Cheng!

Seeing that, Hei Juesi's eyes became ruthless: "Mu Qinghuan, you came off work late today, is it because of him? You're not saying that you're working on a case... If this case has nothing to do with you, maybe we should go to France as soon as possible... "

"No, of course it has something to do with her. She's one of the important suspects!" As soon as Feng Cheng finished speaking, his anger rose to a new level.

Are you joking? How could she, Mu Qinghuan, be the murderer?

He, Feng Cheng, simply had no brains at all.

"Whether you admit it or not, what I'm saying is the truth... If you want to prove your innocence and that you have nothing to do with those crimes, you should stay! " Feng Cheng's eyes darkened. That was exactly what he said on purpose, he had to provoke Mu Qinghuan, and this was the only way to keep Mu Qinghuan alive, "After Bunny Zhang died, it had been three consecutive days. The murderer did not commit another crime, probably because … Are you worried that you'll be exposed? "

"You mean... "You think I'm the culprit?" Extremely angry, Mu Qinghuan immediately turned her head to look at Hei Juesi, "I have to clear up this case! Otherwise I will never go back to France! "

Hei Juesi's face stiffened.

But Feng Cheng was secretly pleased with himself, what he wanted was precisely this effect!

"Mu Qinghuan, remember what you said. You are not allowed to leave until the case has been investigated!" What he was most afraid of was her sudden departure …

"Drive!" Mu Qinghuan turned her head and instructed Hei Juesi.

"I don't have much patience left. I can only wait for the case to end …" This was Hei Juesi's warning.

"I know …" Mu Qinghuan nodded slightly.

Along the way, Hei Juesi's hands on the steering wheel were constantly tightening!

He could feel that her heart was wavering.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ming Chengyu received a call from the car maintenance master.

"I found a knife in the car... "It's like a scalpel …" These were the words of the maintenance master.

"What blade …" He did not know why, but Ming Chengyu subconsciously linked the blade to the disfigurement case. Could it be that something happened to Yan Naier … Something to do with the previous murders?

Ming Chengyu will immediately notify Nangong Ling and Feng Cheng!

"Don't worry Ming Chengyu, I will definitely catch the murderer …" Nangong Ling promised!

In order to lure the culprit to appear, on the second day, Feng Cheng held a beautiful ball, without any restrictions. As long as anyone was interested, they could participate.

The dance, which will be held from ten o'clock to six o'clock the next morning, will have as its theme the farewell of single people.

Any woman who entered the arena would wear a demonic mask. If they were interested in any man, they would take the initiative to take his hand and remove their mask.

In the corner, Mu Qinghuan and Nangong Ling stood together.

"Well, how did you come to think of a masquerade?" Nangong Ling picked out a fruit platter and elegantly ate it.

She wanted to completely escape from these accidents, "The killer has set his sights on looks, with the current atmosphere, it is very easy to provoke the killer to commit the crime, and we have set up a probe in every corner, so long as the killer has any movements, even if we turn off all the lights, we won't be able to escape."

Nodding his head, Nangong Ling continued, "I'm just afraid that the murderer won't appear."

"Once a week." Feng Cheng suddenly appeared, "Until the murderer is caught, this kind of banquet, can be held a few more times."

"He sure is rich!" Nangong Ling laughed.

Mu Qinghuan was also speechless. Fourth Brother was too willful, she picked up her fruit wine and took a sip, then looked towards the dance floor and saw the grey-clothed Xie Xiaoqiu.

What was different from usual was that Xie Xiaoqiu was wearing a grey dress with black leather shoes tonight. Although he looked stiff and old-fashioned, he looked much more comfortable.

However, Xie Xiaoqiu had yet to reveal his forehead.

Why?

"Xie Xiaoqiu also knows how to wear a dress. It seems like it's to seduce Fourth Brother …" Nangong Ling supported his chin.

"We'll stand apart to prevent the murderer from finding out." Nangong Ling said casually, and then continued walking.

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes and turned to look at Mu Qinghuan.

"Hey!" Unexpectedly, Mu Qinghuan had walked far, and she immediately followed along!

Mu Qinghuan directly walked onto the dance floor, put on the mask, and walked towards Xie Xiaoqiu.

Slightly startled, Feng Cheng stopped in his tracks and silently observed Mu Qinghuan … What was she going to do?

On the dance floor, music exploded.

Mu Qinghuan and Xie Xiaoqiu were getting closer and closer to each other.

Xie Xiaoqiu wasn't wearing a mask, he was just casually holding it in his hand.

The number of people on the dance floor suddenly increased. Xie Xiaoqiu was pushed around a few times, but when he felt unhappy, he threw his mask on the ground and stomped on it a few times.

When Mu Qinghuan saw this scene, she slightly frowned. She then noticed that the person who squeezed Xie Xiaoqiu was precisely the gentle and graceful woman who had quarreled with him that day.

The slim woman took advantage of her perfect figure to purposefully push herself towards Xie Xiaoqiu. She wanted nothing more than to push her out of the dance floor.

"Haha, I didn't expect her to come over like this." A bunch of women were laughing at Xie Xiaoqiu.

"He's confident!" The slim woman giggled.

"Tsk tsk, I feel disgusted just by looking at him. He doesn't have any self-awareness at all. He's ugly, so don't go out and scare him!"

"Aiya, this place is truly crowded. Some people just don't have good eyesight. I don't know what they're here for, but look at her standing here. She's jumping like a zombie." The graceful woman mocked.

As she could not watch any longer, Mu Qinghuan stepped on her high heels, pretending to inadvertently be between the gentle and graceful woman and Xie Xiao Qiu.

Intentionally caused Mu Qinghuan to step on the slim girl.

"It's too crowded!" The slim lady knew where Mu Qinghuan had come from and thought that Mu Qinghuan had done it unintentionally.

"You don't need to do this. You won't get any benefits. I don't need it!" However, Xie Xiaoqiu grabbed Mu Qinghuan with his eyes filled with hatred, as he glared fiercely in the direction the slim woman left in, "She will definitely be disfigured!"

Mu Qinghuan was stunned.

"I can't jump anymore!" The slim girl just walked two steps and coincidentally met Feng Cheng.

"Fourth Brother... Why don't you dance with me? " With a leap in his gaze, the slim woman said with a face full of smiles. She took off his mask and then pulled Feng Cheng's arm.

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes, raised his head and looked at the graceful woman …

Just to the left of Feng Cheng, Nangong Ling nodded slightly at him.

"It's my honor." A trace of annoyance flashed past his eyes, but he quickly covered it up. Feng Cheng held onto the slim woman's hand and walked onto the dance floor.

"Fourth Brother, I want to mention one thing. The quota for last time to travel was originally mine …" When the slim woman and Feng Cheng appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

The murderer might be right in front of him.

"Really?" I don't remember that. " As Feng Cheng said that, he slowly placed his hand on the slim girl's waist, and then raised his head, coincidentally meeting Mu Qinghuan's gaze!

Tch, Feng Cheng took the chance to eat that woman's tofu?

Mu Qinghuan turned around gloomily, but her shoulder was slapped!

"Who is it?"

"It's me." Clapping Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, Nangong Ling smiled slightly. Actually he had noticed that Mu Qinghuan had been doing this the entire time. Observing Feng Cheng, he didn't even notice that he was talking to her.

Did Mu Qinghuan eat anything?