Tian Lingling dragged Su San upstairs and pushed her into her room, and said in her mouth: "What do they do, my own sister and nephew will come to occupy the family property immediately before the bones are cold, and the hysteria is weird, and I don't bother to pay attention to it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Alas, Miss Yuan is also pitiful."

Su San sighed.

"Susu, let me tell you, poor people must have something to hate, and this will be obtained at any time. If you don't believe it, let's walk and see, the mother and daughter of the Yuan family are not a good thing. Tian Lingling showed a sarcastic smile on her face.

"Lingling, you are a little prejudiced against the mother and daughter of the Yuan family."

Su San took the tea handed over by Tian Lingling: "Actually, Miss Yuan is quite pitiful. ”

"Isn't it ......"

Tian Lingling leaned in and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what everyone has said?" Oops, now everyone knows. ”

"What's the matter?"

Su San looked at the small flames in her eyes beating, full of eagerness and unspeakable gossip, she knew it but didn't pick it.

"It's Miss Yuan and Mr. Xiao Zhao." Tian Lingling grabbed her hand tightly and shook it vigorously, "You just say if there is such a thing." ”

Su San looked at her in embarrassment: "How do I know this." ”

"Come on, you are so familiar with that decent-looking detective at the police station, how can you not know."

Su San could only nod slightly, and hurriedly explained: "But Miss Yuan is the victim, and it is all Zhao Ke's fault. Now that Zhao Ke is also dead, it can be regarded as retribution. ”

"You believe in retribution?" Tian Lingling smiled disdainfully, "Anyway, I don't think Miss Yuan is as simple as you think." ”

Su San found that Tian Lingling had an indescribable natural hostile attitude towards the Yuan family's mother and daughter, so he didn't want to say anything more to her on this issue, so he simply changed the topic and said, "That Fang Qing, it's called Fang Qing, your friend." ”

"Yes, it's pathetic." Yesterday, Tian Lingling also went to the police station to identify the body, and she looked sad when she thought of it.

"It's cyanide-chemical-poisoning, and this poison attacks quickly, and there is no pain when you die. Inspector Luo has already sent someone back to your hometown to investigate Fang Qing's family. ”

"Her family has already moved away, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anything, but unfortunately, I haven't contacted Fang Qing all these years, and I don't know where her family has moved to."

Tian Lingling sighed: "You said this is so strange, why are they all cyanide-chemical-substances, is this kind of poison easy to find, and it is all over the street?" ”

"What, I heard Inspector Luo say that this poison is very expensive, and ordinary people can't get it, this murderer always uses this poison to harm people, maybe it's the same person, it's really terrible."

"Fang Qing, she is a girl, she is young and she doesn't look like a big traitor, who will harm her." Tian Lingling shook her head violently, "Oh, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think of so many things if I want to break my brain." ”

Su San returned to his room, turned on the lamp, took out the manuscript paper, and prepared to write something.

At this time, she suddenly remembered Tian Lingling's words just now: "How can it be all cyanide-chemical-thing......" The tip of her pen paused, her whole body was cold, and the hairs on her arms stood up.

I didn't write in the news what the specific poison that caused the death of Mrs. Zhao's mother and son was, and it was the first time that Fang Cai mentioned cyanide to Tian Lingling, but why did she say that it was all cyanide-chemical-matter, it was all cyanide-chemical-matter! She knows the cause of death of Mrs. Zhao's mother and son! Last time at the door of the newspaper, she also said that Zhao Ke had done so many hurtful things, and at that time she was just a victim of Xiuxiu! Does she actually know everything? God, this is horrible.

Su San fidgeted as he looked out the dark window.

Wouldn't it be too dangerous to run to the police station at this time?

Thinking of the coachman last time, Su San hesitated. But isn't it more dangerous to sit like this? She thought for a while and quietly opened the door, looked down at the staircase of the attic, and walked down the stairs quietly and gently, passing by the fourth floor Tian Lingling was even more cautious in front of the door, moving a little bit.

The payphone was in the corridor on the third floor, and she finally moved to the third floor, picked up the phone and was about to dial the number of the police station.

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you busy with?"

A slender hand reached out from behind her to hold the microphone, Tian Lingling pressed against her shoulder, and the hot breath exhaled blew on Su San's sideburns, numb and itchy.

Su San's body stiffened, and the microphone had been taken away by Tian Lingling and hung up.

"I just thought that there was a problem with the manuscript, and I wanted to call the newspaper, Lingling, you are so light-footed."

Su Sanqiang smiled.

"Oh, then you can fight."

Tian Lingling stood against the wall, hugging her shoulders, looking at Su San for a long time.

Su San picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers in Tian Lingling's smiling eyes.

But there was no response to the call.

Su San reluctantly put down the phone.

Tian Lingling smiled: "Dialed the wrong number, why don't I call for you?" ”

"No, the phone is broken." Su San stood in the corridor on the third floor, not moving.

"Let's go, then let's go up if it's okay."

Tian Lingling reached out and pulled Su San's hand: "Your little hands are cold, what's wrong?" Got a cold? I have medicine, let's go, go to my room and take medicine. ”

As soon as she heard the word taking medicine, Su San was shocked, and Tian Lingling looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong Su Su, what are you afraid of." ”

Su San knew that he would never be able to go up with her, and he was worried that she was carrying poison or murder weapons, so he suddenly thought about it, and squatted down with his stomach in his arms, shouting loudly: "It hurts, it hurts me, my stomach hurts!" ”

The sound was very loud, and someone on the second floor shouted angrily: "Be quieter, Xiao Nan will go to school tomorrow." ”

The door on the third floor opened, and Zhao Qingping stood at the door and asked, "What's wrong?" In the middle of the night. ”

She was now full of resentment towards Su San, and when she saw her squatting on the ground holding her stomach, she sneered: "Stomach hurt? I'm afraid that she will be retributed, Miss Su should think carefully about what she has said and done recently. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm in pain to death, Mrs. Yuan bothered you to call the nearest ambulance, no, the police station will be done, I'm really going to die."

Zhao Qingping stood there still, and Su San added another sentence when she saw this: "I'm so afraid of being like Mrs. Zhao." ”

This sentence touched Zhao Qingping.

Two people died in this building, which is already considered a murderous house, and if the tenant also dies here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to rent it in the future. Zhao Qingping could only walk over to help Su San, and said in her mouth: "It's not that I won't help you call, the phone is broken." The people from the telephone bureau said that they didn't come to repair it today, hey, Miss Su, why are you shivering, are you cold? ”

"Yes, I'm so cold, my stomach hurts and I can't straighten my back, Mrs. Yuan, can you let me in and drink a cup of hot water, I don't have hot water, please." Su San squatted on the ground holding his stomach and looked at Zhao Qingping with tears in his eyes. Zhao Qingping had a little conflict with her at night, she didn't want to care about her, but she was also a woman, seeing her squatting on the ground so painful, her heart might be the woman's one, the little girl was thin-skinned and embarrassed to explain, so she said with a cold face: "I'll make you some ginger soup and brown sugar water, come in." ”

Su San quickly got up and entered Yuan's house.

Tian Lingling hugged her shoulders and looked at all this, and said with a chuckle: "You guys, you all have your own stomachs, and you all pretend to be really good, Su Su, don't regret it when you go in." As he spoke, he turned around and twisted his waist and went upstairs.

When Su San came in, he saw Zhao Qingping close the door, and then he let out a long sigh.

Mrs. Zhao's life is still very good, and she even has a luxury such as a refrigerator. Su San walked into the kitchen and saw Mrs. Zhao open the refrigerator to find ginger, so he said, "Mrs. Yuan, I'm much better now, I don't need to look for ginger brown sugar, just give me a cup of hot water." ”

Mrs. Yuan was rummaging for ginger, and when she heard this, she also felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at Su San: "Miss Su, you guys just had something right, right?" ”

Faced with such a calm question, Su San was a little weak-hearted, and forced himself to laugh and said, "How can there be, it is you who are too concerned Mrs. Yuan." ”

Mrs. Yuan nodded and asked, "Are you hungry, do you want to drink some hot milk." She took out a bottle of milk and looked at Su San with a smile, "I heard that hot milk helps you sleep, give it a try." ”

Regardless of whether Su San agreed or not, he took the milk to himself, picked up the sealed honeycomb coal stove, and the dead ash stove revealed a slight red, which gradually brightened, and the eyebrows and eyes of Zhao Qingping, who was carefully searching the stove, were red and bright. Su San suddenly felt that her eyes were too red and too bright, as if she had seen some great treasure. Su San was a little scared. He took a step back and stood against the door.

Zhao Qingping lit the fire, found a pot, opened the lid of the milk, and poured the milk into the pot.

The faint smell of milk wafted up, and Su San sniffed it carefully, but found no other smell. But at this moment, my mind was full of the words of the nasty forensic lady: "Castor-hemp-poison-vegetarian is colorless and odorless, how can you smell it?" ”

Yes, I can't smell it, but now, isn't it just the smell of milk?

Su San was extremely entangled in his heart.

"Miss Su, it's not nice to stand like this by the door." Zhao Qingping spoke faintly.

"At that time, the house was strictly controlled, and girls couldn't stand like this, let alone step on the threshold. If you step on the threshold, you will have to eat your mother's chestnuts. She gently stirred the milk with a spoon and continued, "You said that such a girl, how can she grow up and become a prostitute...... The baby--woman, unmarried conceived and gave birth to a wild child, regardless of any shame, such a person still got most of the property of her parents, why is she? ”

"Mrs. Yuan, are you talking about Mrs. Zhao?"

"God is really not long-sighted, my daughter is like a pearl flower, but she was defiled by her wild seed, do you say I hate it?"

Su San nodded involuntarily.

"I hate every day, I can't wait for her to die in front of my eyes. Oh, the milk is ready, I'll give you a bowl. ”

Zhao Qingping gave a bowl to Su San, and Su San passively took the milk, looking at Zhao Qingping and not daring to drink it.

"Drink, drink." Zhao Qingping looked at her and approached step by step, "Why don't you drink it?" ”

Su San was so frightened that he shrunk his neck, not knowing what to do.

"Ahh Xiuxiu!" A terrible cry came, and Zhao Qingping's face changed greatly, "It's Chenchen!" ”