Jiang Wei interrupted: "Know. ”

She's not stupid.

But he is no one else, they have been friends for so many years, once this layer of window paper is pierced, maybe friends don't have to do it.

Jiang Wei thought about the wording for a long time, but when the words came to her mouth, it was still difficult to speak, and she didn't even dare to look at him: "I have always treated you as a younger brother." ”

Xue Bingxue stubbornly chased her gaze: "I'm only one day younger than you." "No, he corrected precisely," it was half a day. ”

It's not a question of who is big and who is small.

Jiang Wei looked up at him: "Do you know why I never beat you?"

She even kicked Qiao Nanchu, but she never hit him.

She said, "Because you're good, I can't do it." ”

He was so well-behaved, like a little prince who had escaped from an ivory tower by mistake, and she, a little witch, couldn't bear to do him badly.

"Because I'm too well-behaved, you don't treat me as a young man, right?" The expression on his face, Jiang Wei had never seen before, his eyes were burning and forceful, "Then you are wrong, I pretended to be it." ”

With that, he leaned over, pressed her lip and bit it, then stepped back a little more to look at her from a very close distance.

"Ice and snow, you-"

He leaned over again and blocked all her curses.

Javier: "......"

This guy, who taught him badly?

She pushed him away, raised her foot and kicked him on the calf, ashamed and annoyed: "Xue Bingxue, you are begging for a beating!"

This kick is not light.

Xue Bingxue didn't know whether it was pain or shame, her face was flushed, but the corners of her mouth were curved: "If you want to beat me in the future, I will kiss you." ”

Javier: "......"

Not only was he taught badly, but he also learned to play a scoundrel.

She wiped her mouth and scolded angrily: "Get out!"

He was like a stealing cat, his eyebrows and eyes were full of pleasure, and he didn't mess with her anymore: "Then I'll get out." He walked a few steps, turned his head, and looked at her with a red face, "You know, but you still have to say it again." ”

He said, "Will, I've liked you for a long time. ”

Jiang Wei irritated and grabbed a handful of short hair, turned his head and ran back into the house.

Secretly, someone Zhou who eavesdropped: "Mr. Da Xue is so powerful!"

Jiang Zhi sat in the main driver, and he couldn't quite hear him praise others: "What's amazing?"

"He liked Will for a long time. ”

Is that amazing?

Jiang Zhi's desire to win was aroused: "I have also liked you for a long time. And, emphasize, "I also liked you twice." ”

After listening to this, Zhou Xufang first showed an expression of sudden realization, and then shook his head, annoying: "Big pig's trotters." ”

Eori: "......"

Who taught this word?

He pinched her chin and turned her face around, "What's wrong with me?"

She shook off her chin and puffed out angrily: "Don't fall in love with your empathy, you don't like Luo San, you like me!"

He laughed: "It's not all you." ”

She took advantage of the loophole and got into a dead end: "When you liked me, you didn't know that I was Luo San." She snorted, "Big pig's trotters!"

He also laughed: "What kind of jealousy do you eat with yourself." ”

When they were jealous, they ignored him.

Zhou Xufang used to be a very reasonable person, she didn't like to make a fuss, she didn't like to make trouble unreasonably, it was Jiang Zhi, he taught her to laugh and teach her to make trouble.

There is a saying that those who are favored will always be pampered, because some people are used to making trouble, and some people coax them.

"Spinning, you can't take advantage of loopholes like this. She didn't turn her head, he looked at her shadow on the car window, "Because you and Luo San are alone, I only planted it twice in your hands." ”

If there is no Luo San, where will Zhou Xufang come from, how will he be emotional.

He stretched out his hand and poked the girl's face reflected in the glass: "Do you believe it or not? ”

The people reflected in the glass window smiled.

She turned her face away, and a pair of Danfeng eyes smiled into two crescent moons: "Do you like me so much?"

Eori said, "Yes." ”

She hugged him, full of joy.

Idiot.

She was the same as ever, an easily satisfying and coaxing little fool.

At half past nine, Jiang Chuan sent the guests out of the Jiang house.

Xu Bozhi's car stayed outside the courtyard of the house, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated for a while, and he waited for the car to answer it.

"Mr. Xu, Luo Qinghe has already started to investigate. ”

Xu Bozhi only has one eye to see, and rarely drives by himself, the driver of the main driver didn't say a word, and only Xu Bozhi's voice was in the car: "Show her the way." ”

"Got it. ”

Xu Bozhi hung up the phone and reported an address, and then the car changed direction and drove out of Jiang's house.

1998。

It's the name of the bar, and it's just the beginning of the nightlife, with the lights of the bar, the deafening DJs, and the squirming of the night queen on the dance floor.

A crowd of people are carnival, or having fun, or hunting for beauty.

Luo Qinghe shook the wine in the cup, sat alone at the bar, and lit a cigarette.

"Alone?"

The man's hand was already on her shoulder.

She glanced at the hand, "Take it away." After spitting out a smoke ring, she raised her head, her lips red and her eyes were red, "Hand." ”

She has seen a lot of men who cast their nets in the party, and the one in front of her is inferior.

The man took his hand away, changed his posture, and rested his elbows on the bar: "It's boring to be alone, I invite you." With that, he sat down directly next to her, ordered a glass of wine, rested his hands on the bar, and the watch on his wrist was exposed.

The watch has a diamond on the hour hand, and the laser light on the dance floor shines brightly.

Luo Qinghe glanced at the watch: "How much is this thing in your hand worth?"

The man fiddled with the strap: "It's not worth much, just a few million." ”

She laughed.

"Laughing at what?"

Laughing at his stupidity, she said, "Fake." ”

was pierced, and the man was annoyed: "You know?"

Luo Qinghe took a puff of cigarette, the color-changing lamp on her head flickered on and off, the red and green light in her eyes loomed, and her voice was lazy: "I know a little better than you." Glancing over again, she smiled, "It's still a low imitation, it's really cheap." ”

The man was disgraced, annoyed and angry, and the wine glass slammed: "Hungry girls!" and walked away scolding.

Luo Qinghe sneered.

Oh, man.

At this time, a watch was placed on the bar: "What about this, high imitation and low imitation?"

Luo Qinghe looked over with that hand, his lights were brilliant, and his eyes flashed in confusion: "You are very familiar, which is the imperial capital?"

The one in front of him, in a suit and leather shoes, looks like a person.

He sat down and ordered a glass of the strongest champagne: "Xu family." ”

The Xu family, in his thirties, has eye problems, so there is only one person: "Xu Lao Wu?" I have obviously never seen it, how can I be so familiar.

Xu Bozhi stretched out his hand: "Fortunately, Miss Luo." ”

Luo Qinghe didn't stretch out his hand, so he looked at him for a long time: "Do you recognize me?"

"Yes. Xu Bozhi withdrew his hand, his left eye that couldn't move happened to be in her direction, he picked up the watch and put it on, "I've been paying attention to you for a long time." ”

These eyes are really ugly.

If you talk about eyes, it's still good-looking.

Luo Qinghe threw the cigarette butt into the red wine glass, three or two wisps of smoke came out, and they dissipated in an instant, she shook the glass and put it down: "Why do you pay attention to me?"

"An adult male, keep an eye on an adult female," he said, with a strong sense of provocation in his tone, "what else do you need?"

It's not a small cowardice. Luo Qinghe smiled: "Interested in me?"

Xu Bozhi smiled and said nothing.

Luo Qinghe sneered, not hiding her contempt: "I'm not interested." She got up and left.

Xu Bozhi was sitting, looking at her sideways, at that angle, the whites of his left eye were in the flickering light, which made people panic.

It's still so arrogant.

"Who are you?"

The girl who suddenly approached the flower room clasped her hands and looked haughty.

Nineteen-year-old Luo Qinghe, who was slim and elegant, was wearing an expensive and generous skirt, and the young boy next to the flower stand only glanced at her, then lowered his head and moved back timidly.

The girl's aura is very strong: "Who asked you to come here?"

He didn't dare to look up, and subconsciously pulled the washed and yellowed T-shirt on his body: "I, I, I ......"

'I've been saying a word for a long time, and I haven't said a complete sentence.

"You stutter?"

He stammered, "No, it's not." ”

She was impatient: "And who are you?"

The gardener of the Locke family came in at this time: "Miss, he is my new apprentice. ”

The gardener's surname is Peng, and everyone calls him Master Peng.

Master Peng has taken in a new apprentice named Ah Bin.

The girl glanced at the new apprentice a few times: "It looks a little stupid." ”

Master Peng was also busy saying yes.

"That pot of orchids is my mother's favorite," she told the boy, who didn't even dare to lift his head, "and you have to take good care of it." ”

He nodded, and immediately lowered his head.

When the girl was gone, he looked up and craned his neck to look out the door.

"What are you looking at?" said Master Peng, "that's the eldest lady of the Locke family, and she usually has to be more disciplined when she sees her." ”

"Oh. ”

It's the eldest lady, no wonder it's so bright.

Western Prison.

Seven o'clock is the time for the inmates to take a bath, in a wave of ten minutes, in order.

Prophet Peng was the last wave, and before he had finished washing, the prisoners who had been in the same room with him had already packed up and gone out, and he had just turned off the water when he heard footsteps.

It was five or six people with tattoos on their backs, walking bare-chested, and the one at the front had a finger-long scar on his chest, which was their head: "Prophet Peng, right?"

Peng Xian quickly put on his clothes and looked at them vigilantly: "Who are you?"

The leaders of the men winked, and four or five men gathered around.

Peng Xian was shocked, hurriedly retreated, searched around, but found no one: "What are you going to do?"

The scar man raised his eyebrows, and he was angry: "You don't know what you're going to do?"

Several people are getting closer and closer.

Prophet Peng had retreated into a corner, and he bluffed and shouted, "Who instructed you?"

The scar man tugged: "Then it depends on who you offend." He wrapped the towel around his fist twice, "Brothers, fight quickly." ”

Peng Xian immediately shouted: "Discipline Liu!"

"Discipline Liu!"

"Liu—"

He was punched in the stomach and collapsed to the ground in pain.

The men didn't intend to stop their hands, they pulled him up and pressed him against the wall, and the others came over with their fists.

Just then, the whistle blew.

Liu Jiaojiao, who was in charge of Prophet Peng's cell, came in and shouted, "What are you doing?!" he pulled out his baton, "and hold my hands on my head." He kicked someone in front of him, "Get out of the way!"

The thugs glanced at the scarred man before squatting down with their heads in their hands.

Peng Xianzhi sat on the ground with weak legs, as if his soul was not possessed, and his mouth was chattering: "Someone wants to kill me, someone wants to kill me...... Give me a private room, someone is going to kill me!"

This is not the first time.

Yesterday at the carpentry factory, the same situation occurred.

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Locke's study.

"Didn't you settle it quietly. Luo Huaiyu was furious at the person on the other end of the phone, "Who told you to startle the snake?"

The other party is his eyeliner in the Western Prison.

"I didn't do it. He explained over the phone, "My people haven't touched it yet." ”

Luo Huaiyu asked, "Who is that?"

The other party hesitated for a while: "I haven't found it yet." ”

"Useless stuff!"

Luo Huaiyu hung up the phone, still furious.

Chen Li, who was standing on the side, didn't say a word, secretly put his hand into his pants pocket, and quietly cut off the mobile phone that was being energized.

"Toot Toot Toot Toot ......"

Zhou Xufang also put down the mobile phone with the hands-free turned on, Jiang Zhi was sitting next to her, and she also heard Luo Huaiyu's words, she asked him, "Did Luo Qinghe do it?"

Luo Qinghe should really want to kill people.

"Not her. Jiang Zhi said, "Luo Qinghe didn't dare to touch Prophet Peng yet, she was afraid of being bitten back, and her hand was not so long that she couldn't reach out to the Western Prison." ”

It can't be Luo Changde, Luo Changde should be able to win over Peng Xian.

Zhou Xufang couldn't guess: "Who is that?"

Eori: "Me. ”

Zhou Xufang: "?!" She was taken aback, her tone was very serious, and she said to him with a commanding face, "Jiang Zhi, don't do anything illegal." ”

Although Prophet Peng is the murderer, Zhou Xufang doesn't want Jiang Zhi to go crooked, in case she is arrested and imprisoned, she can't help but rob the prison......

Jiang Zhi touched her still cranky head: "It's not really about what to do with him." He patiently explained to her, "Peng Zhongming is dead, Prophet Peng will protect himself first, not take revenge, and if he doesn't scare and scare him, he won't be obedient." ”

Oh, just scares.

Zhou Xufang breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zhi's mobile phone on the sofa vibrate, and the caller ID had only one word - Liu.

It was Liu Jiao from the Western Prison: "Jiang Shao, Prophet Peng wants to see you." ”

Eori snorted.

Still have to be scared, no, obedient.

Two p.m., Western Jail.

Peng Xianxian entered the meeting room in handcuffs, his face haggard and his eyes puffy.

Eori tapped his fingers on the phone in front of him.

Prophet Peng sat down, glanced at Jiang Zhi through a layer of glass, and then put the phone to his ear, and a lazy voice came into his ear: "Think clearly?"

Peng Xian asked him first: "Can you keep my life?"

When his son died, he had a bad relationship with the Locke family, and they wanted to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and even in this prison, he could not sleep in peace.

Eori had been waiting, waiting for him to let go.

"If I can't protect you, then no one in this imperial capital can save you. "He's confident, and it's as if it's all in his hands.

Peng Xian thought for a long time and compromised: "What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Zhi retracted his legs stretched out outside and sat up straight: "Three things." ”

Say. ”

He asked, "Apart from Luo Qinghe, who else is the murderer?"

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