Xun City is not big, and soon arrived at the door of the shopping mall where Nie Shijun often goes. Jian Yao and Fang Qing pulled the car door and went down, and An Yan's fingers tapped on the steering wheel: "Are you waiting in the car?" ”

Bo Jin Yan: "Hmm. ”

Everyone got out of the car, and the silence returned to the car. Bo Jin Yan sat silently for a while, feeling the sun shining through the car window and shining on his face, a little warm. In my mind, I remembered every conversation I had with Jian Yao just now.

It was an indescribable warmth. Over the past year, he has encapsulated himself with coldness and calmness. Don't want anyone to get close. But from the first moment he met her, his heart was already rolling. He was almost uncontrollable, and wanted to take her into his arms and kiss her frantically. It turned out to be his lover, the lover he couldn't reach out to hug after a year's absence.

He wanted her. I want her intimacy, I want her understanding, I want her gentleness.

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Jian Yao and the three of them came back soon. Although Nie Shijun spends in cash, she has a point card in the mall, so it is very easy to check her consumption records.

Fang Qing held a long printed slip in his hand, opened the rear door, and was stunned.

Bo Jinyan sat in the back row by himself.

Proud and plain, with both hands on crutches. Fang Qing couldn't help but smile in the end, and glanced at Jian Yao. Jian Yao looked at Bo Jinyan and didn't move. Fang Qing pushed her and sat in the passenger seat. An Yan smiled slightly and started the car.

A few steps away, a cold bookish aura was beside Jian Yao. When she looked up, she could see the cuffs of his black suit and his long, clean fingers. I even saw a thin old scar on one of my fingers.

"How's the result?" Bo Jinyan asked.

Fang Qing flipped through the consumption records in his hand and replied lightly: "Nie Shijun almost has one or two consumption purchases every month, lipstick, skin care products, jewelry, women's clothing...... Both. I took a look, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival or something, and the things I bought were more expensive. ”

An Yan asked, "What does this mean?" ”

Jian Yao: "But Nie Shijun himself is very simple and doesn't use these things. After inquiring about Feng Yuexi last time, I searched their homes and found no of these things......"

Before the words fell, he was stunned.

Because Bo Jinyan held her hand. Hold it tightly and remain silent.

"She bought it for something else." Bo Jinyan said lightly. The morning sun reflected on his face, and as the vehicle moved, the light and shadow intertwined, and his fair face was like a sculpture of calm.

Jian Yao wanted to withdraw his hand, but his knuckles were very stable and he couldn't pull it.

Fang Qing said: "Maybe she bought these things to hide?" I read a news story the other day that a girl always goes to the mall to steal brands, but never wears them, and only secretly looks in the mirror at home alone. Wear a cheap t-shirt and jeans when you go out. ”

This speculation is a bit interesting, but even Bo Jinyan can't draw a conclusion now. It is also unknown whether this is related to her murder.

"Could it be for her mother?" An Yan said.

Fang Qing said: "Silly, you, it's all a brand used by young girls, how could you buy it for her mother." And what girl gives her mom a gift every month? ”

Jian Yao's heart moved, and she always felt that Fang Qing's words touched something, but she couldn't grasp it accurately. His hand was still firmly grasped by Bo Jinyan, and he wanted to pump but couldn't.

And Bo Jinyan felt a burst of excitement and satisfaction in his heart at this moment. Sensing that she wanted to escape, he decided to pretend not to know. Instead, use your thumb and gently scratch the back of her hand. Then she lowered her head and stopped moving.

Bo Jinyan's heart surged up inexplicably. There was silence for a while before he spoke: "Call Feng Yuexi back again and ask." ”

He said something lightly, but Jian Yao and the others were slightly stunned. The image of Feng Yuexi came to mind, wearing a famous brand and exquisite makeup. Will it have anything to do with Nie Shijun's abnormal living habits?

However, Feng Yuexi, who was invited to the police station again, made it clear that she did not know about this matter.

Compared with the shock and grief when he was taken to the police station last time, Feng Yuexi today seemed much calmer. But she also looked haggard, and the black bags under her eyes showed that she didn't sleep well at night.

"I don't know." Feng Yuexi clasped her hands together and said a little blankly, "We occasionally go to the mall to buy something together." But I didn't know she bought so much, and I didn't see her use it. ”

Fang Qing asked, "Could it be that she bought it for someone else?" ”

"I don't know."

Fang Qing's words changed: "Then has she ever sent you such a thing?" ”

Feng Yuexi was silent for a moment and replied, "Yes." She gave me a dress for my birthday and a lipstick for New Year's Day. But when she celebrates her birthday, I also buy her cakes and gifts. ”

The police asked Nie Shijun's family and colleagues again, but they all said that they did not know about Nie Shijun's consumption habits, just like Feng Yuexi. This clue has been found here, and there is no more valuable information for the time being. Bo Jinyan and Shao Yong both believe that they should go further and investigate what happened when Nie Shijun was in college to see if they can find a breakthrough. So Shao Yong ordered a team of people to keep an eye on this line, and then he really had a harvest, which is a later story.

That night, the preliminary investigation of the people near Nie Shijun's house was also completed, and no obvious suspect was found.

A full moon hangs in the sky like a shining silver platter. Jian Yao finished sorting out the investigation records of the criminal policemen and brought them into the office, and saw Bo Jinyan sitting there alone, "reading" the information with a reader, and Fang Qing and An Yan were not there.

Jian Yao was silent.

He remembered that he was in the car just now, and he didn't let go of her hand until the car arrived at the police station. And her mind was confused, and she turned to get out of the car. In fact, she didn't know what she was resisting, but she subconsciously resisted his approach.

Bo Jinyan originally read the materials attentively, and when he heard her come in, he didn't even look up, as if he was still in Beijing, in their gentle home, he was reading the file, and she was by his side.

"Jian Yao." He suddenly spoke, "Can you describe to me the face of the deceased Nie Shijun?" How you feel about her. ”

Jian Yao was slightly stunned: "Didn't An Yan tell you?" ”

"Yes. But his observation is rough and he lacks a sense of human nature, not as delicate as you. He paused and said, "A lot of times, it's just you and I who feel the same way. ”

Jian Yao was silent for a while and said, "Okay." Nie Shijun looked ...... Quiet, silent, introverted, flat eyebrows, a fairly straight nose, thin lips. It looks bland, but ...... Personally, I don't feel like she's a weak character to bully. Her eyes looked slightly gloomy, as if there was something hidden. It always gives me a bit of a weird feeling. ”

Bo Jinyan imagined it in his mind, tapped his fingers on the table, and said slowly: "I have some guesses in my heart now. But there are still some details missing to corroborate. There are so few details that I can 'observe'. After a pause, he said, "If I can see Nie Shijun's face and have a more accurate judgment of her behavioral characteristics, I can clarify my own speculation." ”

Jian Yao didn't speak.

After a while, he said, "Jian Yao, I'm sorry. ”

"I'll be back, but not now," he said. ”

"I vowed to come back with the bodies of those murderers," he said. ”

Jian Yao's tears came out, and when she raised her head, she saw his pale, stubborn and handsome face. The night was behind him, and so was the starlight. In a trance, he seemed to become an eternal painting, fixed in her field of vision. Then he stood up, put his hand on the edge of the table, and slowly touched it. He took off the sunglasses off his face, closed his eyes, and lowered his head to kiss her. Jian Yao had never refused his kiss, and she couldn't at this moment. His lips moved along her face, her tears like a long-buried bomb about to explode inside both of them. His kiss grew more and more intense, and the hands that held her shoulders tightened tighter and tighter.

It was a long time before his lips moved away. Jian Yao's hands caressed his eyes and burst into tears.

At this time, someone broke in, it was Fang Qing, he was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and said, "The second body was found, and it is the butterfly killer again!" (To be continued.) )