Qiu Jing wanted to sleep, but after lying down for a while, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

I can't sleep at all, so I might as well go and read the SE sent by Andy.

She put on a coat and was about to go downstairs to make a pot of flower tea, just pushed open the door, saw a dark shadow flashing in the corridor, she instinctively shouted, "Who's where?"

In the dark, the figure seemed to freeze, and then slowly turned around and walked towards Qiu Jinghao.

The maids of the Mu family were uniformly dressed, and the maid who came over lowered her head again, and only raised her head when she got closer, and shouted with a smile: "Young grandmother." ”

Qiu Jing looked at her with straight eyes, "Pan Shu, you haven't rested so late?"

Pan Shu replied: "In the morning, I cleaned up the guest room, opened the window, forgot to close it, and just about to fall asleep before I remembered, so I came up to close the window." ”

Qiu Jing was silent, "Is it closed?"

"It's off. Pan Shu saw her wearing a coat and asked, "Young grandmother, what are you going to do here?"

Qiu Jinghao said: "I want to make a pot of flower tea." ”

Pan Shu hurriedly said, "I'll go and help you soak it, will I send you a room?"

Qiu Jinghao's eyes were faint, "Send me the study." ”

"Good. Pan Shu answered, turned around and went downstairs.

Qiu Jinghao kept staring at the back of the person and disappeared around the corner before walking towards the study.

Coming to the study, Qiu Jinghao turned on the computer and continued to read the shì pín sent by Andy.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the study, and Qiu Jing answered the door, "Come in." ”

Pan Shu walked in with a pot of flower tea and put it on the table, "Young grandma, it's not appropriate to drink strong tea at night, I'll brew you a light and soothing tea." ”

"Thank you. Qiu Jing raised her eyes to look at Pan Shu.

"How many years have you been in Nanfeng Yuan?"

Qiu Jinghao suddenly asked, Pan Shu's hand froze, but quickly regained her composure.

"It's been more than seven years. ”

"It's been a long time. Qiu Jinghao casually mentioned, "When you came, how many servants did Nanfeng Yuan have?"

Pan Shu recalled, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Counting the housekeepers above, there are almost thirteen or four." ”

Qiu Jing's face was as calm as water, neither responded nor let her leave, and the two looked at each other quietly in the study.

Pan Shu didn't know what Qiu Jinghao would do, she only knew that she was in the police station, doing a special civilian job, and would help people solve cases, and she felt that she was a mysterious existence.

"The study you helped me clean up today?"

"Yes. ”

"Good work. ”

Pan Shu leaned over slightly and said, "This is what we should do as subordinates." ”

Qiu Jing nodded lightly, Pan Shu secretly raised her eyes to look at her, and did not see an extra expression on Qiu Jinghao's face, so Pan Shu couldn't guess Qiu Jinghao's thoughts.

"It's okay, you go and rest. ”

Pan Shu bowed, "Yes." ”

She quietly exited the study and closed the door, Qiu Jing looked at the closed door and narrowed her eyes.

She has an impression of this Pan Shu, she doesn't talk much, she is usually diligent and unassuming, and she gives Qiu Jing a good impression of being a restrained and cautious person.

But at such a late hour, it is a loss of proportion to enter and exit the owner's private area.

But judging from the conversation just now, Pan Shu was not lying.

Qiu Jinghao retracted her thoughts and continued to look at shì pín.

This SE sent by Andy, Qiu Jinghao saw from the report that everyone who had access to the underground vault passed the polygraph, and Andy's polygraph did not work, he judged through micro-expressions, and sent several shì píns of the parties who showed signs of lying, so that Qiu Jinghao could make a second judgment.

There are five sections in total, two security guards who patrol at night, a counter specialist, a bank manager, and an assistant manager.

There were two keys to the vault, one in the hands of the bank manager and one in the hands of the deputy manager, and both said that the keys were not carried with them, but were locked in the safe in the office according to the bank's regulations.

Everyone asked for about half an hour, Qiu Jinghao had already looked at the profiles of the two security guards and the polygraph shì pín, and found no problem, and the shì pín she was looking at now was the polygraph record of the front desk commissioner.

According to the information, the counter commissioner's name is Carl Fergus, male, 40 years old, a native of London, married, his wife Bonnie Maitland is a primary school teacher, the two have a son, and their home address is in a separate apartment next to Thames Avenue.

Qiu Jinghao put on her headphones and listened carefully to the polygraph process, and the person in charge of giving Carl the polygraph was Meredith of the Institute of Psychology, who joined the institute in the second year of its existence.

The accuracy of her polygraph is in the top three in the institute.

The polygraph process is orderly, and the control of the polygraph is quite good, and the polygraph problem is to the point, and if the other party lies, it will definitely be measured.

She noticed that when Meredith asked Carl if you were involved in the theft of 100 million pounds, Karl's expression did not change at all, not even his pupils.

Even though the theft had nothing to do with him, it happened at his place of work, and the amount of money stolen was huge, and he was indifferent to the theft!

Qiu Jinghao jotted down this suspicion in her notebook, and began to look at the shì pín of the bank manager and deputy manager again.

The fragrance of flower tea came from her nose, and the warm moisture wafted from the back of her hand, she took a sip of tea and continued to stare at the screen.

It was more than an hour later, and she looked up at the clock on the wall, and it was past one o'clock in the morning.

Unconsciously, she drank a pot of flower tea, yawned, and began to clean up the things on the table.

After tidying up, she took off her glasses and walked out the door, hukou dòng around her neck.

Since the last cervical spine surgery, her neck has been in great pain after sitting for a long time.

At that time, there was the sound of the car brakes downstairs, Qiu Jinghao went downstairs directly, and at the entrance, she saw Mu Ziqian who walked in the door.

The moment he saw someone, Mu Ziqian was slightly stunned, "You've been waiting for me?"

Qiu Jinghao took the briefcase in his hand, "No, I just read it in the study"

Halfway through speaking, Qiu Jing pursed her lips, remembering Mu Ziqian's advice that she was not allowed to sit for a long time and be tired, and she was strictly forbidden to take over the work recently.

Mu Ziqian took a step forward, leaned slightly to her, and his voice was low and seductive:

"What are you looking at in the study?"

Qiu Jing turned around expressionlessly and walked upstairs, "I'll put you in the bath water." ”

Just a few steps away, the person behind him shouted coldly: "Stop!"

Qiu Jing stood still, clutching the strap of her briefcase.

The footsteps approached steadily step by step, and Mu Ziqian walked around to her side and tilted his head to look at her, "What are you hiding?"

Mu Ziqian's voice was cold, faintly chilling.

Qiu Jing looked at him, "What am I hiding?"

Mu Ziqian took another step closer, his black eyes were sharp, staring at Qiu Jing's good eyes and said, "You are lying!"

Qiu Jing was so frightened, but on the surface she was still indifferent and detached, "I didn't." ”

Mu Ziqian squinted slightly, with a hint of warning.

He raised his hand and pointed to the mark on the wing of her nose, "You only wear glasses every time you work, don't tell me these marks are temporary glasses that I wear when I am afraid that I will not be able to see the road." ”

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Qiu Jing lowered her head and touched her fingertips, and indeed felt two crescent-shaped indentations on both sides of her nose.

Alas! she sighed silently in her heart.

He looked up and said, "I read some information." ”

Mu Ziqian grabbed her wrist and walked upstairs, his tone was not good, "To be honest, do you want to watch a little?"

Qiu Jing followed behind, lacking confidence, "A little bit more." ”

Mu Ziqian strode up to the second floor and looked back at her, "More?"

This tone was obviously questioning, Qiu Jing was well versed in conversation skills, and she could hear that Mu Ziqian must have a mental idea, and she couldn't help but see not some, but a lot.

Knowing that she couldn't fool him, Qiu Jinghao had no choice but to admit it.

"There was a theft at the Reserve Bank of London, 100 million pounds disappeared, and you didn't come back, and I couldn't sleep, so I went to the study to see the polygraph shì pín. ”

The corners of Mu Ziqian's mouth raised imperceptibly, because she said that you didn't come back, and I couldn't sleep.

Mu Ziqian turned around and took someone back to the room, Qiu Jing turned around to go to the bathroom to put the bath water, and her hand was pulled.

"You go and rest, I'll put the bath water myself. ”

Qiu Jinghao said, "I'll go." ”

Mu Ziqian smiled evilly, "You have thought about it, entering the bathroom is not as simple as just putting the bath water." ”

Qiu Jing stood up straight, then turned around, "You can go and put it yourself." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bed, Mu Ziqian looked at her back and smiled.

Taking off his suit and hanging it on a hanger, Mu Ziqian picked up his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the sound of water was murmuring, Qiu Jing was lying on the bed, feeling tired, just now he had been staring at shì pín, all his attention was focused on the facial expression of the lie tester, and now that the person was quiet, his cervical spine was sore, and his head was dizzy.

Mu Ziqian finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom.

The bedside lamp was on, and Qiu Jinghao hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he walked to the bedside, uncovered the quilt and lay down.

The mattress is soft, and after a person lies down, it will tremble slightly, Mu Ziqian turned off the bedside lamp, and the room fell into darkness.

Mu Ziqian was very tired, and when he turned to the side, he hugged the person in his arms, and his voice was low and deep, with a sense of exhaustion.

"You're not in good health, and you're in recovery, so you can't stay up late or sit for a long time. ”

Qiu Jing hummed.

Mu Ziqian just felt sorry for her, and he was reluctant to say anything about her, so he didn't say anything more.

"Sleep. ”

"Good. ”

Both of them were very tired, so they fell asleep quickly, but Qiu Jinghao slept very unsteadily today, and people always tossed and turned.

Mu Ziqian opened his eyes, turned on the bedside lamp, and saw Qiu Jinghao frowning, with his hands on the back of his neck.

He didn't call her and turned off the lights again.

Her neck hurts, so she can't sleep well, Mu Ziqian took her hand down and helped her gently on her neck, the pain was relieved, and Qiu Jing didn't move her body.

This night, Mu Ziqian didn't know when he slept, but when he woke up, it was already seven o'clock, and his hand was still holding the back of her neck, and the woman in his arms slept sweetly, and her eyebrows were stretched.

Mu Ziqian got up, washed lightly, changed into a straight suit and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, I told Steward Mu and asked Ning Zhi to send a teacher and let Aunt Wen entertain him.

Mu Ziqian sent Ming Jin to kindergarten, and when Qiu Jinghao woke up, it was almost eight o'clock.

She sat up from the bed, her neck no longer sore from the pain she had before she had gone to bed.

Walking out of the room, Qiu Jinghao saw Aunt Wen cleaning with a servant.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind her, Aunt Wen turned around and said with a smile, "Young grandma, wake up." ”

Qiu Jing nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Breakfast is ready, go down and eat. By the way, the àn mó master arranged for you is already waiting in the living room downstairs. ”

Qiu Jing remembered what Mu Ziqian said last night, and the comfort on her neck.

I can't help but feel warm in my heart, this man, good to her, delicate and silent, deep and intense.