With tears in her eyes, he pinched her chin and turned to the other side, smiling and letting her look at the pinhole camera hidden in the wall.

She closed her eyes......

I don't know how long, when she woke up in a daze, the dream actually overlapped with reality......

Following

The raindrops beat the glass window, and Qiu Jing was woken up by the sound of rain.

The moment she opened her eyes, she gasped from the pain in her body, and looked around the unfamiliar room, the man next to her was no longer there, the air smelled of luxury, and the bed was messy.

The phone rang at that time, she glanced at the number, it was Andy, I'm afraid I'm crazy!

Andy Hadley, her boss at Stanford No. 1 Psychological Research Laboratory, has a good personal relationship and is also a teacher and friend. This time it was the city that came with him.

Put the phone to your ear and breathe like a gossamer, "Andy." ”

"Autumn, where have you been?" asked Andy.

She hugged her body with the quilt and lied, "I have an old friend in the city, come and see." ”

"That's ......" Andy seemed to hesitate, in his impression, Qiu Jinghao was a person who had a clear distinction between public and private, and there had never been an incident where he disappeared in the middle of official time.

"We're going to get to the city police station by nine o'clock. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Hung up the phone, the door behind him opened, Qiu Jing turned around, met the man's dark eyes, he hooked the doorknob with one hand, and pointed downstairs with his chin, "Go downstairs for breakfast." ”

Qiu Jing retracted her eyes, "Got it." ”

The voice was colder than the tone, Mu Ziqian couldn't help frowning slightly, he stared at her bare back, on which were the traces of last night's madness, which was a fatal temptation to him.

He looked at it for a few seconds, Qiu Jinghao realized that the door behind him was not closed, turned around, and said in disgust, "I want to change my clothes." ”

This tone is an eviction order, Mu Ziqian's tongue is on the tip of her cheeks, her eyes are straight and deep, she just looks at him quietly, and he is the same.

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

Mu Ziqian closed the door.

Qiu Jinghao took a set of clothes from the suitcase and walked into the bathroom, the moment she stood in front of the mirror, she was disgusted and wanted to vomit, her body was covered with traces of love, the color of bruising, taboo and ambiguous, she withdrew her eyes and stood under the shower, hoping to wash away this dirty ......

In front of the dressing mirror, Qiu Jing was dressed in black Chanel fashion, with light makeup, and her face was like a peach blossom, she pushed the door and walked out, and Mu Ziqian who was standing opposite was stunned, he was leaning against the wall, his hands were in his pockets, and his eyes were straight and deep.

Qiu Jing gritted her teeth and snorted fiercely, "Scum!" bypassed the people and walked downstairs.

Mu Ziqian raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, and then turned his eyes to look in the direction she left, a small person, a small back, but occupied his whole heart.

In the dining room, the maid served the exquisite breakfast, Qiu Jing sat on the side, Mu Ziqian sat on the main seat, and the two were silent during the banquet.

The housekeeper came over and reported: "Young master, the hospital called and said that the old man would have to wait a few days before being discharged." ”

"Got it. ”

Qiu Jing put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating a few bites, picked up the napkin and printed the corners of her lips, got up and said, "I'm going out in a while, business." ”

Mu Ziqian's hand holding chopsticks paused, he didn't pay attention to what she said, but looked at the porridge in her bowl, ate three bites at most, and moved his eyes to her face.

"Let the driver take you away. ”

"No, I'll take a taxi. ”

"......" Mu Ziqian frowned, "Do you have to do everything with me?"

Qiu Jinghao lowered her eyes, she went to the Huanshi Police Station to participate in the polygraph is an internal commission, and it cannot be disclosed to anyone, even she will only see the information of the parties and related cases when she goes to the police station.

In their business, non-disclosure agreements are linked to privacy.

"Let the driver drop you off. Before leaving, Mu Ziqian left without a word.

Qiu Jing had tried, it was a delusion for her to get out of Nanfeng Garden, and those sturdy bodyguards followed her almost inseparably.

Seeing that the appointed time was coming, Qiu Jinghao got into the car arranged by Mu Ziqian and left.

After getting out of the car, the bodyguard escorted Qiu Jinghao into the Huanshi Police Station, and waited outside the police station.

When Qiu Jinghao arrived, Andy had already finished learning about the case from the police officer and walked out of the office, and the three met at the door.

At that time, a door at the end of the corridor opened, and there was a faint sound of familiar conversation between the two people, one of the voices was very recognizable, Qiu Jing's body was stiff, how could he meet him?

Mu Ziqian walked out of the director's office, and when he turned his head, he found that Qiu Jing was good, but the latter's first reaction when he saw him was to open his eyes and pretend not to know.

The dark eyes narrowed dangerously, Qiu Jing is good, I see how long you can pretend!

Seeing her abnormal expression, Andy asked with concern, "Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

The voice was low and gentle, Qiu Jing was good at avoiding his hand, but her shoulders were held by the other party, in normal times, she might not refuse the kindness of others, but now, Qiu Jing didn't want anyone to break her embarrassment, her face was turned to the side to avoid it, and Andy asked: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Her eyebrows furrowed, the blood in her body was gathering towards her feet, her hands were cold, a typical state of human self-defense, and she wanted to escape.

Andy hugged the woman's shoulder, and Mu Ziqian's unkind eyes fell on the hand on her shoulder, and then the black eyes like a falcon turned cold.

Qiu Jing glanced at Mu Ziqian's face, although the two were politically married, but on the night of the wedding, Mu Ziqian only made one request:

'Whatever you marry or why I marry, be faithful to me.' ’

Once she does something that violates the fidelity of the husband and wife, he will immediately withdraw the investment in Qiupin Manufacturing. So, within a year of the marriage, she experienced his almost pathological possessiveness. Anyone of the opposite sex who appears around her will be inexplicably injured or in an embarrassing situation, except for Stefan, because he is a GAY.

Now, fearing that Andy was getting into unnecessary trouble, she swallowed and stepped back, Andy's hand removed from her shoulder, and she adjusted her breathing to try to make herself look calm and calm.

His gaze slowly panned to Andy, and he said lightly, "No, I'm fine." ”

Most of the time, when a woman says, 'I'm good,' she is saying, 'I'm bad.'"

Andy was a little worried about her, stared at her face with a slight tilt of his head, and said, "Since you arrived in the city, you have been weird. Are you not accustomed to the water and soil?"

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by the man not far away, Qiu Jinghao felt that her heart was becoming more and more depressed, and she even heard the other party laugh mockingly.

"Nope. She denied it in a low voice.

Officer Zhao was handing over formalities with another officer, and her body happened to block Qiu Jinghao, blocking the unkind gaze, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Andy. She called him.

"Huh?" Andy looked up, his eyes puzzled, "What's wrong, Cho?"

"I may really not feel well, I want to go back to ......" Before the word hotel could be spoken, the voice stopped abruptly, and the footsteps from far and near stepped heavily on her heart, and this inconsistent words also made Andy slightly stunned.

He could see that she was anxious, restless, impatient, or timid. Qiu Jinghao, whom Andy knows, is calm, composed, and indifferent, but now she ...... He didn't understand why she was afraid.

Qiu Jinghao only felt that all the words were in her throat, and the man was getting closer and closer to her. Suddenly, the whole person seemed to be immobilized by a spell.

In the corridor, Mu Ziqian's steady footsteps echoed, and everyone's eyes focused on the brightly dressed and extraordinary man, he was such a person, and everywhere was the focus of attention.

Dressed in a silver Armani suit, well-cut, slim and stylish, a simple black shirt and a tie of the same color as the suit, the cold color was controlled by him like a king's armor, full of domineering and noble aura.

The tough and handsome face was slightly sideways, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he stared at the petite figure in the crowd, and Qiu Jinghao's only feeling was like falling into an ice cave.