An Ning stared at the two corpses on the dissecting table, picked up the knife, and began to move.

Two hours later, after stitching up the bodies, An Ning pushed the two bodies into the refrigerator, took the autopsy report, and knocked on the door of Chu Xiong's office.

"Enter," Chu Xiong said

"Autopsy report" An Ning handed the autopsy report to the other party. "As we suspected, they had morphine in their bodies, and they were supposed to be stunned and taken to an abandoned factory. The fatal wound to the girl was the one in the abdomen. There were many wounds on the boy's body, and it seemed that after some torture, the murderer gave him a good time. An Ning rubbed her brows, feeling a headache.

"I just checked the previous case and didn't check the relevant records related to this murderer." Chu Xiong took a cup of hot water and handed it to An Ning. "You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" I know a wonton shop that tastes good, should I try it? ”

An Ning wanted to refuse, but her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, made a scream, which seemed extremely abrupt in the quiet office.

"Let's go" Hearing the sound of An Ning's stomach, Chu Xiong smiled kindly, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, closed the office door, and half-hugged An Ning and walked into his car.

A man walked out of the shadows, looked coldly at their backs embracing each other, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and muttered, "It's really not good." Do you have to let me lock you up? ”

The wonton shop recommended by Chu Xiong is on the street in front of his house, although it is late at night, this wonton restaurant is still open, and a layer of fog rises on the hot window, which makes people feel very warm when viewed from a distance.

"Yo, here it is." The boss was a middle-aged man about forty years old, and when he saw Chu Xiong coming in, he greeted him warmly.

"Well, it's still the same." Chu Xiong greeted the boss and pulled An Ning to sit down, and said, "Don't look at their store, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid I would have to queue up for a while." Their shrimp wontons are a must, do you want to try them? Chu Xiong knew that An Ning had a slight habit of cleanliness, so he picked up a piece of paper and asked while helping him wipe the table.

Hearing her lover's question, An Ning's heart was slightly sour, no matter how many lives she had experienced, even if her lover had lost her memory, she still remembered her little habits clearly. "Good. Your recommendation is good. An Ning nodded and said.

"Okay. Well, for the sake of your rare not coming alone, I'm giving you a few side dishes. The boss said with a smile, then turned around and went back to the kitchen.

The wontons were on quickly, and there were a few chubby wontons floating in the steaming oily chicken broth, and a thin layer of chopped mustard and chopped coriander was sprinkled on the top, which looked like an appetite.

An Ning took a wonton, put it in his mouth, and bit down hard, and a sweet taste of fresh shrimp instantly lingered among his taste buds, "It's really delicious." An Ning, whose face was flushed with heat, said with a smile.

"Hey, thanks for the compliment." The boss smiled even more when he heard An Ning's compliment, and put the freshly made preserved egg tofu and clam scrambled eggs, as well as a few pickles that he had carefully pickled, on the table. "I've only recently researched these dishes, how about you help me taste them."

"Thank you." Chu Xiong hurriedly thanked him.

"Hey, you're welcome. Eat it quickly, the wontons wonton wontons won't taste good when they're cold. The boss waved his hand and left their table to greet a new guest.