Liu Qingjiang drove the car, and his hand holding the steering wheel was trembling.

When he was forced to stop at a red light, he looked back every few seconds, and the sixty seconds of waiting was so long that his forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat.

Liu Qingjiang stopped Han Shu who was about to leave in the banquet hall, and took Han Shu to the balcony under the pretext of knowing more things about Bai Tu, and pushed him down while he was not paying attention.

He'd never done anything like that, that's murder!

When he did it, he only had hatred in his heart, and after he disappeared in front of him, he began to regret and fear, and if he was found out, his life would be over.

The red light finally turned into a green light, Liu Qingjiang took a deep breath and drove into a high-end community.

When I pressed the doorbell, there was a messy footstep in the door that was not well insulated.

Click, the woman in the door asked with red eyes, "How is it?" ”

"Let's go inside."

Seeing Liu Qingjiang's ugly face, the woman swallowed the words that came to her lips and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water.

Liu Qingjiang poured a whole glass of water into his stomach, "I, I pushed him off the balcony." ”

The woman's brain crashed, "He, who?" ”

Liu Qingjiang closed his eyes and collapsed on the sofa, "It's Mo Zhi, I pushed him down from the sixteenth floor." ”

The woman's face was also a little pale, and she smiled after a while, "Then, that can be regarded as revenge for An An." ”

Liu Qingjiang rested for a while, he was still afraid in his heart, and he was afraid that he would implicate Li Xiaoli, so he got up and was about to leave, "Okay, in the future, the two of us will be treated as if we don't know each other." ”

Li Xiaoli's face changed greatly when she heard this, and she grabbed Liu Qingjiang's arm, "No, what should I do in the future, An An is gone, I have nothing, how will I live in the future?!" ”

Liu Qingjiang didn't mean that originally, but he felt uncomfortable when he heard the woman's words, "An An has made a lot of money in the entertainment industry for several years, which is enough for you." ”

The woman screamed, "That's not enough!" ”

She lives like a noblewoman, she has to buy jewelry and bags every month for beauty, Li An can use as much money as she leaves, and what should she do when she runs out?!

Li Xiaoli: "Don't go, your yellow-faced mother-in-law divorces and marries me!" ”

Liu Qingjiang's eyes widened, "You're crazy, how can I marry you?!" ”

"I know, I know that you lied when you say you like me, you will give me money when An An is still there, and you will have to break off the relationship with me when An An is gone! Just because that yellow-faced woman gave birth to two children for you, isn't it?! ”

Li Xiaoli pulled Liu Qingjiang to prevent him from leaving, the two argued, Liu Qingjiang felt that his lover was unreasonable, and he was afraid of dragging the police again, so he came over, pushed the person back and grabbed the door and left.

I didn't see Li Xiaoli, who was thrown out by him, bumped into the wine cabinet, was dizzy and didn't stand up, and the wine above her head was knocked off......

The crimson wine blends with the gushing blood.

Liu Qingjiang went to the garage to pick up the car, held the steering wheel and thought for a while, and decided not to go home to the hotel for a few days.

Feeling parched while driving past a convenience store, I stopped to buy a bottle of water and a pack of cigarettes.

When he returned to the car with a lit cigarette in his mouth, he found that the door had been pried open and there was a dark shadow in the car.

"Who are you?!"

The black shadow was frightened by Liu Qingjiang, who suddenly returned, and a silver light flashed in his hand.

"Ahh

A scream startled the owner of the convenience store, he hesitated for a while and came out, and saw Liu Qingjiang with a knife in his chest next to the car, lying in a pool of blood.

*

Han Shu pressed Bai Tu, who was about to get up to prepare breakfast, under him, and muttered, "Sleep a little longer." ”

Hanshu almost had an accident last night, and Jian Yu specially helped him adjust all the notices and give him a day off, so he slept lazily with peace of mind.

Bai Tu struggled for a while and couldn't break free, so he left it to him.

I slept until noon, and the ingredients in the refrigerator were cleared yesterday and I didn't have time to make up for them.

A pack of kimchi dumplings was found in the freezer, barely enough for two people.

I took out the only two eggs left and made a quick fried dumpling egg.

Bai Tu divided the dumplings into two plates and put them on the table, and turned on the TV.

The local satellite TV is broadcasting the news.

"Last night, a man reported that a middle-aged man fell next to the car with multiple stab wounds on his body, fatal wounds in the chest, and died on the spot. There were traces of prying on the door of the car belonging to the deceased, and there were traces of turning inside, and the police suspected that the burglars had committed the crime. ”

"After investigation, the deceased was forty years old and was a well-known host Liu."

The two were eating fried dumplings, but they did not react when they heard the first half of the news, and when they heard the specific information of the victim, they stopped their chopsticks at the same time.

Hanshu looked at the TV, and the host had already talked about the next news.

He withdrew his gaze and met the white painted complexity.

"Hanshu."

Hanshu smiled and nodded, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Tu put down his chopsticks, and his expression became serious, "What did you do?" ”

Hanshu was still smiling, smiling carelessly, and responded gently: "Huh? ”

"First those three people, Gu Lian, then Li An, and now Liu Qingjiang, what did you do?"

Han Shu used chopsticks to flick the dumplings on the plate, and the red kimchi leaking juice from the pierced dumplings was very tempting.

He said casually:

"Ah, maybe it's a special ability, I think they're annoying, I want them to stop a little, and then they all stop, or......" He paused, and his smile widened, "gone." ”

Bai Tu closed his eyes and held his forehead, "Okay, stop." ”

Hanshu didn't know which stop she said, sat down next to her and pressed her arm, and poked her face with her long, pale fingers, "Are you angry?" Are you sympathizing with the flies? “

Bai Tu didn't answer this question, and asked rhetorically: "When did you know your ability?"

Han Shu propped his chin and recalled, "Hmm, at that time when something happened to Gu Shi. “

At that moment, Han Shu felt that Bai Tu's emotions were not so tense, and took the opportunity to hug her and kiss her several times, rubbing her face and coquettishly: "Okay, don't be angry, don't be angry."

Bai Tu turned his face away and pushed him away.

Hanshu felt that his arms were empty, his eyes were dim, and the undercurrents under his eyes were turbulent.

Bai Tu picked up the plate he had already discarded, pointed to the dumplings that he still had half left, and said, "Finish eating."

The words fell and went into the kitchen.

Han Shu was stunned for a moment, her back disappeared into the kitchen door, his eyes fell on the already cold, but still tempting egg omelette, and suddenly smiled, laughing heartily, and his dark eyes were gentle