Before dawn, Jian Yao was lying on the sofa in the police lounge and suddenly woke up. The room www.biquge.info was gray, except for a lamp on the table. She was stunned for a while, then turned her head to look, Bo Jinyan leaned on another sofa, sleeping soundly.

She got up lightly, went to wash his face, and when she came back, she saw that he was still motionless, even on the cramped sofa, and slept straight. The long hands and feet looked like they had nowhere to put them, sticking out of the blanket.

Jian Yao smiled, walked over, put his hand back in the blanket for him, and covered his leg again.

"It's like a little woman......," someone muttered under his breath.

Jian Yao asked softly, "Wake up?" ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled her into his arms and lay on the sofa with him in his arms.

"Crushed to death." She said.

"Theoretically, it's not going to be crowded." He said, "Because you are lying on me." Overlapping, we always do. ”

Jian Yao smiled: "Go!" ”

He smiled too, burying his face in her long hair, and seemed to be sleepy and motionless.

She turned her face and reached out to hold his, her fingers tracing her eyebrows. When the fingertips stroked his soft eyebrows every time, as well as the cold and hard eyebrow bones, the love and pity for this man in his heart always seemed to add a point.

He didn't move, as if he wasn't aware, as if he was feeling. After a while, he grabbed her finger and kissed her gently.

"I love you." He said, his voice soft and low.

"I love you." She buried her head in his arms.

"Knock knock" There was a knock on the door.

He pulled her to her feet, straightened her shirt, and then went to wash her face, and she went to open the door.

In the middle of the night, there was only a dim light in the office. An Yan stood outside with a solemn face: "Jiang Xueran is dead." ”

Jian Yao's heart was shocked.

At this time, Bo Jinyan had already walked out from behind her, his eyebrows were cold: "Didn't you already send someone to protect you?" ”

An Yan replied: "The murderer had the key, opened the door and entered Jiang's house, but the monitoring was deliberately blocked by Jiang Xueran. When he found it, it was too late, Fang Qing was downstairs, and immediately went to chase it, but he didn't catch it. ”

Bo Jin Yan frowned slightly: "Oh? Even Fang Qing couldn't be caught? ”

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When she stepped into Jiang's house, Jian Yao didn't feel very comfortable.

Everyone who sees the deceased dressed like that will not be comfortable. It's some kind of expression, some kind of catharsis, in the ultimate way of death.

The process of Jiang Xueran's death has been investigated.

In his bedroom, a box of sleeping pills was found, and it was confirmed that he had taken sleeping pills in the past six months.

The murderer not only has the keys to his house, but also knows his habits. So sneak in at two in the morning.

As for the surveillance camera being blocked, this is really Jiang Xueran's own cause. Otherwise, Fang Qing would definitely have time to save him and catch the murderer.

After investigation, when the police explored Jiang's house before, they did not find this set of women's white gauze clothes on him. So the clothes, wigs, and daggers were all brought by the murderer. After he entered the bedroom, he first changed the clothes for the sleeping Jiang Xueran, painted makeup, and put on a wig. From a thin man, he has become a man dressed as a woman.

In the end, he killed Jiang Xueran with a knife. Let him die forever in this form.

The screams that Fang Qing and the others heard from the surveillance were the same ones that Jiang Xueran made at that time - he was killed in his sleep.

"Can you identify the suspect?" Bo Jinyan asked.

"It's certain." An Yan replied, he took out a hand-painted portrait, and said: "This is the night before the poisoning case, the eyewitness Gu Yixiang saw the appearance of the person who entered the studio." She drew well and drew herself. She confirmed that it was one of the founders of the studio that year, the sixth member Ke Qian. ”

Fang Qing nodded and said, "The painting is good." Although I only saw one back last night, the form was the same person. And when we visited in depth before, we also learned from the periphery that Ke Qian's existence. It's just that in the past six months, he hasn't participated in club activities again, and there is a lot of turnover in this circle, so no one mentioned him before. ”

"I have mobilized the surveillance near Jiang's house, when Fang Qing was chasing him, Ke Qian escaped by grabbing the road, and two surveillance cameras captured him." An Yan said, "It can be 100% confirmed that the murderer is him." ”

Bo Jinyan just smiled coldly, looking at the dead body in front of him, as if he was pondering. Jian Yao took the portraits and other materials in their hands, and when she saw Ke Qian's appearance, her heart moved.

Tall, skinny boy with a height of 178. Short hair, particularly delicate appearance, slender eyes, delicate and straight nose bridge, small mouth. It's beautiful.

I have to say that the eyewitness's painting is quite expressive. Ke Qian has a pair of very melancholy eyes, and through the paper, he seems to be able to feel the silent stream in his eyes.

He is 23 years old and graduated from the University of South China last year. In that year, he founded Moon Shadow Animation Studio with Jiang Xueran and Rong Xiaofeng. The "in-depth investigation" that Fang Qing mentioned just now was to find some old people in this circle two years ago, all of whom had graduated and worked, and only then asked about Ke Qian's existence. But no matter how Jiang Xueran and others cover it up, with the meticulousness of the police's work, it will be sooner or later that he will be found.

There are also a few photos in the information, which were provided by Gu Yanyi, she had participated in the same cosplay contest as Ke Qian back then, so she kept some photos.

However, everyone who sees these photos will probably feel amazing.

I saw Ke Qian in the photo, dressed in red or white. The long hair is as black as a satin shawl, there is a little red mole between the eyebrows, the eyes are like smoke, the smile is like a child, and the hands are like jade. If the beauty of the cosplayer seen before is eye-catching, then Ke Qian's beauty and temperament are enough to make anyone silent in an instant.

"As if she said, in that cosplay competition, she was the first place, and Ke Qian was the second place." An Yan added.

Bo Jin Yan and Jian Yao didn't pay attention, and Fang Qing glanced at him.

"After graduation, there is no more information." Jian Yao said, "Where did he go and what work did he do?" Why did you leave the Society? Now, why are you coming back? ”

An Yan shook his head: "Gu Yanyan hasn't heard of him either." said that it disappeared more than half a year ago. ”

"It's time to invite those two people to come back and talk." Bo Jinyan said lightly, "What secrets are hidden in this society?" ”

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Interrogation room.

Knowing the news of Jiang Xueran's death, Xu Sheng's face seemed to turn pale again.

"Who killed him?" Her emotions finally became a little excited, "How did he die?" Wen Xiaohua? Is it Wen Xiaohua? But he ...... How could it be that he ......"

She muttered to herself, and Fang Qing put the scene photo of Jiang Xueran's death in front of her.