The afternoon sun shone brightly on his body, making people a little unable to open his eyes, but Liangchen clung to his clothes and walked to the subway station with fear.

The weather in August was not cold, but she felt so cold, the kind of coldness and panic that emanated from her bones.

Shang Qiao is her third brother, but in her eyes, he is more like an elder.

When she was eight years old, her mother died, her father ran away with gambling debts, and Shang Zhenhao, who was a comrade-in-arms with her father, took her to the business.

That year, Shang Qiao, who was ten years older than her, was holding the admission letter of the police academy, standing at the top of the stairs and staring at her, she cowered and hid, for fear of the unpleasant words coming out of the mouth of this young man.

Since she was born, she has had an extremely ugly birthmark, which is still on her face, which has made her bullied and abused by others since she was a child. Whenever others stared at her face, she hid in fear.

Old Man Shang pulled her in front of him and said to her with a smile: "Liangchen, don't be afraid, call the third brother quickly." ”

She looked at him timidly, and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on the young man's handsome face, and after a long time, she simply shouted: "Third brother." ”

This is called more than ten years.

She respects him and values him, in her eyes he is a policeman and a hero. is the only one who can let her go step by step in the days when she lives under others and is ridiculed.

However, just last night, last night, when she had just turned twenty......

……

"Why are you stunned, hurry up, don't you see that there is still a queue behind you?"

There were a lot of people at the ticket gate of the subway station, and the noisy sound was overwhelming, but Liangchen's brain was blank, his limbs were cold, and he didn't hear anything.

It wasn't until the people behind her were impatient and pushed her that she panicked into the subway and chose an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

The person next to her glanced at her, as if frightened by the birthmark on her face, and hurriedly turned his face away from her.

She was completely unaware of what was going on around her, clutching her clothes tightly, her mind in a mess. It wasn't until something she had been holding tightly in her hand that Chrome's hand ached, that she lowered her head.

With a mobile phone in her hand and a red fluffy box, she seemed to see a hot potato, her heart beat uncontrollably twice, and she almost threw it out.

His eyes were glazed, as if he remembered something, and he hurriedly turned on his phone.

As soon as she opened it, the phone came, and she saw the two words of the third brother in a trance, and her heart fluttered twice, and the phone fell as soon as she was frightened. She hurriedly picked it up from the ground and shouted, "Three...... , the third brother. ”

"Brother San, where did you run away from the stinky girl? I didn't answer the phone, and I disappeared all night, everyone looked for you all night, and I ran to the police station several times. ”

The eight-decibel treble heard a shock from Liangchen, but felt warm.

Song Anzhi is her best friend in college and her only friend, only she is willing to play with her and will not dislike the birthmark on her face.

And her and Liangchen's personalities are two extremes, with a pungent personality and a vigorous and resolute attitude, much like a boy's personality, but she is very good to Liangchen and often protects her.

Liangchen had never missed Song Anzhi's loud voice like now, her nose was a little pantothenic, her throat was a little hoarse, and she was suddenly speechless.

Song Anzhi heard that no one was speaking, so he stopped, gasped and asked with some worry: "Liangchen, where are you? I'll pick you up?"

The subway was very noisy, Song Anzhi's words were like a tranquilizer, and Liangchen took several deep breaths before stabilizing his emotions: "I'm fine, I'll be at school soon." ”

Liangchen studied architecture at Yecheng Nanda University, and this university accepts all top students, but when choosing a major, Shang Qiao and Shang Zhenhao both advocated that she choose an architecture major, saying that this profession is easy, easy to employ, and not too tired.

Although Liangchen obeyed, but majored in psychology, Song Anzhi often said that she had a fever in her brain and joked about her future, but Liangchen just laughed and didn't say much.

Soon when she arrived at school, her face was still pale, but her expression was not so panicked, and there was a silk scarf around her neck that covered some marks.

Song Anzhi waited at the school gate for a long time, and when he saw her, he hurriedly ran over and pulled her up and down: "Are you okay?

Song Anzhi's series of questions made Liangchen's heart tight, and she who couldn't lie, she subconsciously touched the silk scarf.

Her movements are too much to cover, how smart Song Anzhi is, his eyes fell on her neck and clothes, and he stopped talking.

Liangchen smiled perfunctorily, and was about to divert the topic, but his eyes looked behind her, it was the classmate Song Anzhi invited to help her celebrate her birthday last night, Song Anzhi glanced at it and said: "You left suddenly last night, you didn't answer the phone, and finally simply turned off the phone, my classmates and I looked for you all night, and went to the police station to report to the police." ”

These people don't know Liangchen, she is not good at interpersonal relationships, she is a little cramped, let alone such a thing, besides, her legs are now weak and painful, she just wants to feel like she is back in the dormitory quickly, and she wants to escape from the crowd.

She bent down slightly: "Thank you for worrying you." ”

When his classmates saw the person coming back, they also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly waved their hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay for people to come back safely." ”

Liangchen said something to Song Anzhi again, and walked towards the dormitory, Song Anzhi greeted people away, and had a bad premonition in his heart, so he hurriedly walked to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, Liangchen changed her clothes neatly like a thief, and in the past two years with Song Anzhi, she knows her too well and knows all her preferences and habits.

But even if it's a best friend, even if it's a friend, she is ashamed to say anything like this, not to mention that this person is still ......

Song Anzhi returned to the dormitory building, the door of the dormitory was locked from the inside by Liangchen, she frowned, and knocked on the door vigorously: "Liangchen, open the door, what happened, let's find a way to solve it." ”

“……”

"Good day. ”

"I'm fine, I'm a little tired, please help me and the teacher ask for leave. ”

Song Anzhi's brows furrowed even more, thinking of her series of abnormalities, and knocked a few more times, Liangchen was still unmoved, she stood for a while before saying, "Then you have a good rest, I'll go to class first." ”

Song Anyi left, and all the emotions that Liangchen had disguised all the way collapsed, nesting in the quilt, his eyes were blurred instantly, his whole body kept trembling, and his mind was full of pictures from last night.

In a big family like Shang, she has always paid attention to parenting etiquette, and Mrs. Shang has always disliked her, and now when she encounters such a thing, how can she be worthy of Uncle Shang's nurturing grace for so many years.

She got out of bed to take a shower, accidentally slipped on it, and fell directly from the bed on the top bunk, all parts of her body were crying pain, but it was not as panicked and helpless as she was in her heart.

She limped like a bathroom, the huge mirror magnified the birthmark on her face infinitely, and those vicious words, with disgusted eyes, kept replaying in her ears and in her mind.

At that moment, she was extremely disgusted with herself, and she wanted to shatter herself in the mirror.

Standing under the bath bomb, she closed her eyes and let the cold water pour on her body, let the cold air penetrate deep into the bone marrow, constantly scrubbing the marks on her body, tears and cold water fused together, and firmly one thought: "Nothing happened." ”

"Yes, nothing happened, he is still her third brother, her elder. ”

……

Shang Qiao, who was understanding the situation at the scene, suddenly jumped his right eyelid, he got up and looked at the neatly arranged bedroom, interrupting Zhang Rang's lengthy explanation: "Talk about the point." ！”

"The victim Yi Mi, aged 23, is a popular actress who usually has a good relationship with other artists and has no grudges. Zhang Rang paused and said: "The body was found by the assistant at half past five in the morning, the deceased was sitting in front of the dressing mirror in the bedroom, and obviously had no external injuries, and no other abnormalities were found at the scene, and the preliminary judgment was that it may be a normal death." ”

Shang Qiao didn't speak, looking at a bottle of toner on the dresser, the lid was not twisted, the comb was placed on the table casually, the wardrobe was half-hidden, he glanced at it and asked, "Where is the victim's assistant?"

Everyone present looked at him, occasionally bowed their heads and whispered, but no one answered his question, Shang Qiao's eyes were cold, he looked at him coldly, and asked coldly, "Is it good-looking?"

All the police officers immediately came back to their senses, and some of the female police officers even blushed and looked embarrassed: "No...... , not pretty. ”

"What are you looking at?" he picked up the magazine on the table and slapped it on the table: "It's working time, just show some work, and if you can't do it, get out." ”

The scene was suddenly silent, the atmosphere plummeted, Shang Qiao looked at everyone coldly, he rarely lost his temper, everyone was a little confused.

After a long time, a police officer pointed to the living room: "In the living room." ”

Shang Qiao looked over, it was the man he saw when he just entered the door, about twenty years old, with his back to the bedroom, his body was a little stiff, he asked the police officer what from time to time, and looked up at the door from time to time, Zhang Rang glanced at it, and didn't see the problem, so he leaned over and asked, "Qiao Da, how do you look?"

Shang Qiao can be regarded as the number one in the police station, and since he entered the police station, he has solved countless strange cases, and he is also famous in the police world.

Zhang Rang is a new police officer, and when he meets Shang Qiao, he wants to follow him.

Shang Qiao glanced at him, took off the gloves in his hand and handed them to him, and said two words in a nutshell: "She kills." ”

When the other police officers heard Shang Qiao's analysis, the previous embarrassment was swept away, and they all pricked up their ears to listen: "Chengye Community is newly built, because of the relationship between the occupants, the security measures are very good, the door has two locks, one is a fingerprint, the other is a password, and the door has no traces of destruction, so it excludes strangers from committing crimes." ”

"The victim was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, holding his head with one hand, facing the window, there are two possibilities, the first is that there were people at the scene at the time, and the second is looking at the scenery outside the window. ”

"But the toner bottle cap on the table was not screwed, the comb had a black hair, and the victim had flaxen hair, the first possibility is higher. ”

Shang Qiao paused, walked to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, the wardrobe was full of women's clothes, everyone didn't see anything wrong, Shang Qiao then said: "It's autumn, and now put the winter clothes together, isn't it a little abrupt?"

The police officers present looked at each other, Shang Qiao leaned on the wardrobe and looked at them, and kept turning the mobile phone in his hand, because there was something in his heart, there were faint wrinkles between his eyebrows, and he was a little anxious to solve the case.

"This means that the winter clothes are put in temporarily, and when I just entered the door, the victim's assistant said that the victim would fly to the South China Sea early in the morning to continue the drama she had not finished. ”

Zhang Rang hurriedly interrupted him on the side: "It means that an acquaintance committed a crime, and it is an unusual person, could it be a boyfriend or a lover?"

As soon as Zhang Rang's words were finished, the police officers present all looked at Shang Qiao with admiring eyes, Shang Qiao's face was not shocked, he glanced at the time, straightened up and said, "Okay, everyone follow this clue, I'll go to the Public Security Technology Department to see how the autopsy went." ”

Zhang asked Shang Qiao to walk out with his coat, and followed with a hippie smile: "Qiao Da, what did you do last night?"

Shang Qiao stopped, glanced at him obliquely, and said coolly, "You are very idle?"

"Hehe!" Zhang Rang laughed embarrassedly: "No...... , not idle, just ......"

He looked at the collar of Shang Qiao's shirt, and the two buttons on the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the skin below the neck, and some marks on it were also exposed, and everyone could see it clearly from Shang Qiao's entry into the scene.

Zhang Rang was not afraid of death, smiled ambiguously, and patted him on the shoulder: "Qiao Da, remember to cover up this kind of thing next time, otherwise the girls' hearts will be broken." ”