Does Duan Hongyu like the end of the time?

Mu Hibiscus didn't know, she used to think that Duan Hongyu put together the "perfect lover" because he had such a woman who couldn't forget, but now it seems that her idea was wrong.

He has an extremely perverted mind that demands beauty, which is not at all like the gentle, subtle, and delicate man in the mouth of the end of the time.

He didn't look like a person who would commit suicide, she thought so early on and even at the beginning of the case.

"Luo Feng. Mu Hibiscus stood at the hidden corner of the corridor, her eyes falling on the elevated car outside the glass curtain wall, "I want to apply for Duan Hongyu's case to be re-investigated." ”

If it was for the end of the time, then it is for the end of the time.

"Mu Hibiscus, this case has been very big recently, and the top has now been handed over to high-ranking officials, so we can only cooperate with the investigation. ”

Hibiscus pursed the corners of her mouth, and the shadow refracted on the glass told her that someone was coming towards her, "Okay, I see, it's better for them to check." "It's always more convincing to someone else than to be able to give her to the outside world.

She hung up and looked back.

"I'll go first. She said politely, leaning over to get past the man.

"Hibiscus. The man grabbed her, "I'm sorry, I thought I was going to die on the operating table." ”

She didn't know how many times Shi Nian had told her that she was sorry, and every time she was shocked, because the three words "I'm sorry" didn't belong to Shi Nian, but this time she didn't know why, something in her chest seemed to collapse, and this feeling was no better than Shen Yue saying that her liking was sick.

"At that time. She looked at him, dressed in a new suit and leather shoes, his hair was all trimmed back to reveal his full and smooth forehead, his eyebrows were frowning, and his eyes exuded a soft and delicate light, "Nian, don't say I'm sorry in the future, I forgive you......"

He hugged her suddenly, his joy overflowing, and the moment was like a child getting the candy he wanted.

It's just that she didn't finish speaking, and undoubtedly poured cold water on him, "But I don't like you anymore." ”

Her chin rested against his shoulder, the corners of the suit were a little hard, but the cloth was very soft, "I like it when I am dead under my gun, just like the hibiscus who likes you died under your gun." ”

As her voice caught her ears, Hibiscus could feel his hands slowly loosen her and take hold of her wrists instead, and he grabbed her and walked forward, "Let's get married, right now." ”

He panicked, after all, he didn't mean to do that.

"When you let me go. She twisted her wrist, but his strength was so strong that she didn't move, "I don't want to marry you, you should marry Mu Qianqian." ”

"Did you hear that? She said in a resolute tone, no, shouted.

He paused on his feet, but he pulled her into the elevator, his hands on her shoulders and her against the elevator wall.

"You like that one named Shen Yue, don't you?" he asked, and in Mu Hibiscus's ears he was changing the subject.

"Nope. She turned her face away, "I don't like anyone, and I don't belong to anyone." ”

"What's so good about him?"

The elevator went down, the numbers on the screen dwindled like seconds, and the question froze from the twelfth floor to the minus three floors, and she didn't answer.

Fang Chenghe was already waiting at the elevator door, and when the door opened, he turned his back when he saw that the two of them had such a tacit understanding.

She let go of her and walked straight out of the elevator.

At the end of the day, he frowned as he looked at Shi Nian's back, and looked back at the hibiscus who was still standing in place, "Noisy again?"

Despite this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Hibiscus, who can quarrel with the people of the year and still be safe and sound, Hibiscus She is the only one.

"Let's go, go home. Naturally, he took her shoulder.

Fang Cheng drove the car, and Mu Hibiscus sat in the co-pilot's seat, holding one side in the back at the end of the year.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot, and at the end of the day, he leaned against the window dragging his chin and rolled his eyes, "Brother, what date is your engagement banquet set for?" ”

At that time, he closed his eyes and rested, and replied that he was driving Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng, "It's been canceled." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but tilt his head and look at the hibiscus on the co-pilot, still so expressionless.

"Hey, you rich people get married and get engaged like fun. He muttered at the end.

Then all the way to the entrance of the community, it was quiet all the way.

Fang Cheng drove the car, and the car pole in the community automatically scanned the door and retracted the long pole, and there was a mechanical female voice saying, "Welcome home." ”

Lin Meimei was the assistant of the year, and the house was naturally the same age, so it was no wonder that he could easily enter the house at that time.

The car stopped downstairs in the unit, Mu Hibiscus and Shi Mo got out of the car, and there was still a time together, he seemed to have slept in the car, his eyes were a little loose, his eyelids were folded several layers of folds, and the white of his eyes was covered with red bloodshots, and she looked at what she wanted to say or stopped.

Back in the house, Shi Nian fell asleep on the sofa, and at the end of the day, he nested in the kitchen, and after a while, the fragrance of vegetables wafted out, Hibiscus She came down from the upstairs with a notebook, and sniffed the tip of her nose, this smell should be stewed corn rib soup.

Her eyes fell on Shi Nian on the sofa, and after hesitation, she still took a blanket and gently covered him, closed the casement glass door at the balcony, and turned on the fresh air before walking into the study.

What is kept in the computer is the photos sent by Song Chen about the scene of Duan Hongyu's case, and now it is impossible for her to get the file, not to mention that she is in the provincial ministry, not to mention that she is now in the stage of suspension to cooperate with the investigation.

She dragged her chin and stared at the computer screen, the mouse scrolled and zoomed in on the photos, and the sound of spatulas and stir-frying came from the kitchen, but a sentence suddenly floated out of her head, maybe it's not bad to take a long vacation.

She pursed her lips and looked at the photo of the last victim, Song Zhiwei, as her facial features enlarged little by little, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to her head, and she vaguely seemed to remember where she had seen Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei, twenty-two years old, is two years younger than Mu Hibiscus.

A native of Wangcheng, he works in a bar called Hepburn in Nanjiao District.

She hid her head on the white keyboard of the computer and thought about it, she seemed to be very impressed by Song Zhiwei, but she just couldn't remember, this feeling of wanting to scream made her a little anxious.

"It's dinner—" he shouted outside the room, at the end of the hour, "hibiscus." ”

After a while, the sound of tableware placement stopped, "Brother, let's eat something first." ”

In my ears was the sound of a gentle cough.

Hibiscus opened the door of the study, and the blanket was being collected in the living room, when he raised his eyes to look at her, and the moment his eyes met, a light flashed behind her head, and for a time he saw the light in the darkness.

"Anjin. She subconsciously spoke, and there was something unbelievable in her tone.

She had seen the wedding photos of An Jin and Shi Nian, which were placed on the bedside table in Shi Nian's room, and the facial features of An Jin and Song Zhiwei were really similar.

Is Duan Hongyu going to piece together An Jin?