It didn't take long for Shen Jiu to arrive at the door of his house.

She took out the key, carefully opened the door, and entered the house lightly.

The room was pitch black, Shen Jiu gently closed the door and slowly walked to Jiang Chi's bedroom.

She thought about a lot of things along the way, but what she thought about the most was Jiang Chi's identity.

The two policemen said that it was obvious that he was a descendant of the first generation of Holy Domain Bishops, but judging from her contacts in the past few days, his identity was obviously not so simple.

The serial murders had something to do with him; The two police officers who identified him were demoted and transferred; He is very familiar with history, but he avoids talking about jihad.

Shen Jiu stood in front of the door, his fingers lightly resting on the doorknob.

In the surveillance video, the bat that has been following her, could it be Jiang Chi?

The room was quiet and you could hear the pins dropping.

Shen Jiu was unconsciously a little nervous, she licked her lips slightly, her canine teeth lightly bit on her lips, and then pushed the door open with a slight force on her fingertips.

She looked straight at the bed.

The futon lay flat on the bed, with a slight bulge in the middle. Jiang Chi was sleeping on the bed, his fingers grasping the quilt, his body curled up slightly.

His eyes were closed, his long eyelashes drooped, his lips were gently pursed, and he looked well-behaved and quiet, looking like he had been asleep for a long time.

Shen Jiu paused slightly.

She had stayed at that police station for a long time, and Jiang Chi had enough time to take care of other things before returning to his house.

Shen Jiu stood quietly for a while, then slowly walked to Jiang Chi's side, his fingertips gently falling to his cheeks.

She lowered her eyebrows and called his name: "Jiang Chi." ”

Shen Jiu's voice was very soft, with a little shallow temptation.

Her voice seemed to alarm Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi moved slightly, as if he felt a little uncomfortable, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he raised his hand to push her fingertips.

Shen Jiu let him move.

Jiang Chi easily pushed her hand away, his small brows still furrowed, as if he was not sleeping very peacefully. He rolled on the bed twice, and then came to Shen Jiu's side.

His body curled up again, his head pressed against Shen Jiu's legs, and his hands naturally grabbed her clothes.

His breathing was steady again.

Shen Jiu stood silently for a while, a little unsure whether Jiang Chi was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.

She hesitated, but still left Jiang Chi's room lightly and returned to the living room.

Shen Jiuwo went to the sofa and released the fat cat.

Since Jiang Chi came back, the fat cat has not been released to wander around again, and it is almost suffocated in the system space.

The fat cat flicked its tail, skillfully jumped onto the sofa, climbed on Shen Jiu's legs, and paralyzed herself into her arms, revealing her fat and fluffy belly.

It let out a long meow and a mournful tone, "As soon as that cub comes, you'll lock me up." ”

Shen Jiu reached out and stroked the fat cat's belly, scratched its chin again, and skillfully comforted the fat cat: "I will try my best to let you out as much as possible." ”

The fat cat turned over, and its thick tail flicked on Shen Jiu's wrist: "People don't believe meow~"

Shen Jiu lowered her head and smiled, she said casually while helping the fat cat smooth her hair: "I can let you out recently." ”

The fat cat's tail wagged back and forth.

Shen Jiu grabbed its tail, and his voice was slightly lower: "But you have to stay with me all the time, and then help me watch—"

She leaned down and leaned into the fat cat's ear: "Look near me, if there is a bat following me." ”