Song Qingmeng hurriedly walked up to the room, pushed open the door and entered it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

looked at the empty desktop, sighed heavily, and threw the phone on the ground with a snap, instantly integrating into three parts, and the electric board shell machine flew to three places.

"You come out for me!" She let out a loud shout, and she could feel her anger in the words.

Su Ming was hidden in the closet, although it was easy to find it as soon as he looked for it, but he had already decided that he would not show up until the last moment! If you go out.,How to explain the disappearance of this book? Song Qingmeng would definitely think that he took it, but he didn't take it at all!

Song Qingmeng sat on the swivel chair, a pair of eyes coldly scanned the entire room, and then said quietly: "What are you hiding?" Your shoes are at the door, is it useful to hide like this, if you have the ability, you don't come out for the rest of your life, I will guard it here for the rest of my life. ”

Damn, it's a brain-dead mistake! Only then did Su Ming remember that he was in a hurry, and he didn't hide the shoes at the door, if he had hidden them at that time, maybe he would have been able to escape now.

But now, Su Ming had no other choice, he crawled out of Song Qingmeng's closet, coughed twice awkwardly, and smiled at the other party, but obviously the other party didn't appreciate it, as long as the eyes of those seductive eyes did not change, it was okay to kill. Su Ming felt that if his eyes could kill, he might have died many times.

"Sit down." Song Qingmeng said coldly.

Su Ming wanted to preemptively, so he explained it to a good student, and if he moved it with emotion and reason, maybe his excellent acting skills could impress this younger sister. But looking at Song Qingmeng's posture now, it is obvious that this kind of thing cannot be persuaded with emotion and reason, so he decided to retreat strategically and listen to her first.

Su Ming sat down.

"I told you to sit on the bed, what are you doing on the ground?"

Su Ming shifted his position again.

"Where's the book? Have you seen it? Song Qingmeng stretched out his hand towards Su Ming, but Su Ming naturally couldn't take anything.

"Sister, listen to me. This book was gone when I came, and while I know you won't believe it, I promise I never took it! I wanted to see it, but I really didn't get it, I think there's definitely something wrong with it! Su Ming swore that he himself felt that this defense was quite weak, and when he was thinking about what to do next, Song Qingmeng spoke.

"Whew-" She exhaled a long breath and shook her head with a wry smile, her eyes full of sadness: "Yes, I won't believe it." But looking at your current performance, I also know that you haven't seen it yet, and it is estimated that you will not take it out if you are asked to take it out at this time. Forget it, let it be, I advise you, don't look at it. If you read ......"

Song Qingmeng paused here: "If you read it, I just want you to remember what I said now: you will always be my younger brother, but will you treat me as a sister, I don't know, no matter what your choice is, I will accept it." ”

What kind of situation is this, it's very sad, what is written in that book? Su Ming's brain began to burn, and he thought of a very likely plot to unfold: the good sister in front of him is the mission goal and task, dual personality, and she should have written her mental condition in that small book, she was afraid that her younger brother would find out, and her younger brother would not be able to accept her, so she said this kind of thing.

But it's strange, isn't Song Tianyi a psychiatrist, why hasn't he found out for so long?

Song Qingmeng saw that Su Ming was in a daze, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said gently: "Forget it, let's talk about it if it happens, now I'll make you something to eat, it's four o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Su Ming took out his mobile phone and looked at it, puzzled: "What's the matter?" Isn't it just three o'clock? ”

"Ah, this ...... Oh, I was wrong. Song Qingmeng took a second look, put the phone back in his pocket, and pulled Su Ming downstairs: "I'll make you something to eat, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Whatever." Su Ming replied nonchalantly.

He now has another doubt, if Song Qingmeng is the target task, then why is there no system prompt? In this way, meeting is not necessarily a condition for triggering a system task, so what will be the condition?

While Su Ming was thinking, Song Qingmeng finished the dishes, and the two of them just ate by themselves, both silent.

In the end, Song Qingmeng handed him a drink and went upstairs by himself. Su Ming drank all his drinks in one go, and planned to go upstairs to find information about Zhao Hong, Zhao Hong asked him to go to the old house on Wuxiang Street in the middle of the night, and he didn't say what time to go, now he wants to go to his computer to find Zhao Hong's mental illness medical records and study it carefully.

"What time is it?" Su Ming walked up from the bottom of the stairs to himself, and suddenly felt a little dizzy: "What's the matter?" ”

Su Ming held on to the wall, trying to stabilize himself. Unexpectedly, the entire wall was dented like a marshmallow, Su Ming's head was dizzy, and even his feet were a little undulating, he always felt that everything around him was twisting, and his stomach also had a feeling of turning over the river. At the last moment when he lost consciousness, he thought of: Song Qingmeng drugged him!

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I don't know how long it took for Su Ming to wake up from his coma, he supported the ground with his hands, trying to support himself, but his hand was still soft, so he couldn't use his strength at all.

"Hasn't the effect of the medicine passed yet?" Su Ming blinked his eyes, and his vision slowly became clearer.

Huh! What's going on? Why, why am I here! Su Ming's head suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and he lost his mind instantly.

He was naked, and he sat on Song Qingmeng's body without a strand of it, and Song Qingmeng under him was no better, his clothes were rudely torn and torn, his tattooed chest was thrown aside, and what caught his eye was a wonderful carcass without any cover, and what Su Ming was holding with his hands was the other party's chest.

"What's going on?!" Su Ming was shocked, Song Qingmeng in front of him was in pain, with tears in the corners of his eyes, this scene made people roughly guess what was going on at a glance.

But it wasn't just this that shocked Su Ming, but the belt on Song Qingmeng's snow-white jade neck!

Although the perfect carcass under the body is still soft, the temperature is already very cold, this soft body has lost the conditions to make people emotional, this person has become a dead corpse!

"What the hell is going on?!" Su Ming's expression was solemn and extremely serious, and a pair of eyes kept scanning Song Qingmeng's body, trying to find something. As he watched, he removed the belt from her neck, and was greeted by purple bruises.

Tested the other party's snort with his hand, it had disappeared, Su Ming was unwilling to do the final rescue for her, cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration, all kinds of available means were used, but she still had no response.

"I lost consciousness and woke up lying on top of Song Qingmeng, her clothes were torn, and I looked like I wanted to violate her. What does this mean? Su Ming touched his eye chakra and muttered to himself, and in the middle of a thousand thoughts in his mind, countless speculations came to his mind, and he felt that his brain cells were going to burn out in an instant: "I lost consciousness and wanted to violate my sister?" What's going on! ”

Originally, Su Ming thought that Song Qingmeng had drugged him, but judging from the current situation, this was simply impossible.

Su Ming took a deep breath, left Song Qingmeng's body, picked up his clothes and pants on the ground and put them on, his clothes and pants were intact, and the belt around the other party's neck was also his, everything seemed to be saying to him: There is only one truth! You're the murderer!

"Calm down Su Ming, it's just a game, even if you kill someone, you just need to clear the customs before you get caught, the status quo is not so bad." Su Ming repeated to himself, calming down his mind a little, Su Ming found a container from elsewhere, checked the condition of the corpse, and then took some body fluids from Song Qingmeng's key parts.

Although this is a bit disrespectful to the deceased, it will prove that Su Ming is the real murderer and was framed.

Su Ming looked at the dead "sister", the struggle in his eyes became more and more intense, and finally, the emotion in his eyes finally calmed down: "Let's call you sister one last time, I'm sorry." I've got to keep this thing out for as long as I can, and I've got to create more time for the Raiders game! ”

Su Ming has decided! He wants to completely crush the beautiful corpse in front of him and hide it perfectly! Let all the evidence disappear completely!