Ivy touched her forehead and said with a strong spirit: "It's okay, I'll go home and sleep, and I'll be fine." ”

"Go, I'll take you home. Owen waved down a taxi.

As soon as she got into the car, Ivy was completely wilted, and she couldn't open her eyes with a headache. Owen leaned her on his shoulder and touched her forehead again, which seemed to be hotter than before.

"Master, please turn off the air conditioner, my friend has a fever. Owen instructed the driver.

"Okay, then I'll open some windows for you? The driver suggested.

"No, I'm not afraid of being bored, she can't blow the wind now, you can bear with it. Owen lowered his voice, afraid to wake up Ivy.

"It's okay, I see more passengers every time, and I want to ask for anything," the driver smiled.

The car is running on the road. At midnight, there are almost no cars on the road, and even the traffic lights are particularly friendly, with green lights all the way.

Owen looked out the window distraughtly. Lillian found no useful clues at Ivy's house, and he always wanted to visit it himself. But now that the opportunity was sent to the door, he hesitated, and his heart was full of contradictions.

Did he really like Ivy, or was it just impulsive? This was the first time he had a problem in the middle of a mission. There was a voice telling him repeatedly, whether he liked it or used it, she was a passer-by in his life after all, so it was better to go with the flow and leave when the task was completed.

"Your destination has arrived. The driver pulled the car to a steady stop and turned to Owen.

"Oh, thanks. Owen came back to his senses and carried Ivy out of the car.

Don't think about it, go up and settle her down.

A locomotive was parked at the entrance of the district, and the person sitting on the car was dressed in a black bodysuit, with a slender body, which looked very discordant with the huge body.

When he saw Owen, he stepped off the locomotive and walked towards him.

It's Lillian. With a straight face, she shoved a bag into Owen's hand, nothing, and turned back to the car.

Owen raised the corners of his mouth and whistled at her from afar, telling her: I want to take care of Ivy and don't bother me if it's not a big deal.

In the event of a special situation, such as an electromagnetic attack on a cloud system, the AR agent can transmit information through the high and low changes in the whistle.

Lillian's face became even more ugly when she heard the whistle, and she turned and walked over to him. In the middle of the night, it was unpleasant enough for the third watch to be sent by him to deliver medicine, and he still talked about this kind of sadness.

She lowered her voice: "Remember your own identity, you are here to investigate the case, not to be a nanny." ”

"Shhhh

"Humph!" Lillian shook her head away.

After a while, the roar of the locomotive pierced the night sky.

"Let's go, go home and take my medicine. Owen walked briskly towards Ivy's house, as light as a nocturnal cheetah.

******

Ivy took the fever-reducing medicine from Lillian and went back to her room to rest.

Owen stood in the middle of the living room, looking around her home.

This is a three-bedroom apartment, about 100 square meters, four white floor-to-ceiling walls, simple Western-style furniture, even the curtains, tablecloths and other decorations are monochrome, at first glance I thought it was a single apartment shared with others.

He paced to the kitchen, trying to boil some hot water. The gas valve is closed, the stove and range hood are covered with dust, and they can be wiped off with your hands, and there is no oil smoke, and the fire should never be turned on at home.

There are only two pairs of women's shoes on the shoe rack at the door, and there is no men's clothes drying on the balcony, it seems that Ai Bingqing has indeed not lived at home for a long time.

In this house, I'm afraid I can't find any clues, he thought secretly, but there was another voice in his heart that was admonishing: Don't make excuses for yourself.

Woo – the chirping of the boiling kettle interrupted his thoughts.

The room returned to its original quiet. Owen poured two glasses of water to dry, and looked through the mist rising from the cups to the study facing the kitchen.

Now that you're here, let's take a look.

There are bookcases on three sides of the study, and each floor is filled with books. Owen scanned it with the X-ray that came with his watch, and there was no dark compartment in the bookcase.

He opened the desktop computer in the study, and there was no password, and the files in it were all life photos and downloaded movies, without any valuable information.

Since Ai Bingqing didn't come back to live, he probably wouldn't leave important documents at home.

Owen was about to leave when he noticed that a piece of the wooden floor beneath his feet was a little loose. Experience taught him that there were discoveries.

He leaned down and saw that there were two wooden floors that could be moved, and when he lifted the wooden strips, there were no cherry blossoms underneath