Jian Tianqi raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood.

Since it involves a bit of a vein, the Zhao family will definitely have clues. But Zhuhai City is not under the jurisdiction of Weng Changting, and it is inconvenient for the Red Python Brigade led by him to spread their hands and feet.

But if Jian Tianqi, as a suspect on the surface, traveled to Zhuhai, Weng Changting would naturally have a reason to secretly follow him on the surface.

Moreover, if it is true as the police deduce, with the real murderer's obsession with Jian Tianqi and "Jun Xing Jiutian", he will definitely not tolerate the police linking the murderer to the Zhao family. Perhaps, the real murderer will also follow him to Zhuhai.

Director Weng said in a deep voice: "The murderer's personal style is extremely strong. Whether it is arson or rape and murder, it is a flamboyant and arrogant personality expression, and it is a catharsis of absolute power. If the police don't follow his train of thought and challenge his authority, he will definitely take action. ”

"When the time comes, the red python will be able to catch him by surprise!"

Jian Tianqi looked at Weng Changting in front of him, and his lowered eyes seemed to be a little more silent than usual.

The cold eyes seemed to have no focus, and they seemed to be staring at something, and it was dark.

Then, he suddenly chuckled. In the laughter, it was mixed with a little imperceptible pain.

"Uncle Weng," he said lightly: "Didn't you only talk about traditional criminal investigation before, when did you also believe in criminal psychology?" ”

This set of theories sounds ...... It's like that person.

Jian Tianming.

His second brother.

Graduated from Princeton University, which is ranked first in the United States for criminal psychology.

If that person is still ......

When Jian Tianqi came out of the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade, it was already dark.

He took out his mobile phone, and at the same time as the screen lit up, two messages came into view, from the same unsigned number:

"The guests are gone, and I'm going home. Go back to 'our' house. ”

"Come back early. Dinner was left for you. ”

A certain emotion that was depressed in my heart seemed to dissipate in an instant. He looked at the word "we" on the screen, and his expression was a little complicated.

She was teasing him with what he had said to her in the morning.

This woman dared to tease him.

At night.

The man with a long body just stood there, staring straight at his phone, the corners of his lips curled up in an arc that he didn't even notice.

Those beautiful eyes reflected the white light of the mobile phone screen, paused, and typed four words on the screen with slender fingers.

He finished sending the message and put the phone back in his pocket. The driver not far away opened the door, and the man sat in the car, his face already recovering from his previous cold and detached face.

Ding Ai was washing apples in the kitchen when he suddenly heard the mobile phone next to him vibrate.

She leaned in and saw that the sender was the "ghostly creditor", and the message was simple: "Fifty minutes"

Even if he didn't even bother to give her a full stop, it still made her heart that had been hanging for a day fall back into the distance.

Although today she saw that Jian Tianqi had a close relationship with that Director Weng, the special police superintendent didn't seem to intend to really embarrass him. But she was still faintly uneasy. Especially what He Yu said to her.

She couldn't help but think of the scroll of paper that Junko had given her flying pigeons.

"Zhao Lao Tang" ...... There is also the Zhao family......

Ding Ai was silent for a moment, opened WeChat and poked a contact, and quickly reached the next line of words.

Yuehang silver hook: "Shunzi, I'm going to Zhuhai tomorrow." You talk to the gang over there. ”

Junzi's side is almost a second back, God knows if it is tea and dinner, holding the mobile phone twenty-four hours a day and looking forward to the instructions of the superiors.

Tough guy sweetheart: "Boss, what are you talking about?" Zhuhai? When you have time, please go back to the gang, ahhhh

Moon hanging silver hook: "The ticket time is set for tomorrow afternoon, I want to go home in the morning to see my mother (smile)"

She had just had a video call with Hu Lan.

Hu Lan looked much better, but she still wanted to take a closer look before leaving.

She didn't pay attention to the wedding before. Now that I look back on it, I think this food poisoning is really strange.

The phone shook again.

Tough guy sweetheart: "I'm making ??" You're not home yet? ”

Shunzi hurriedly threw out a shocked face of Curator Jin: "My maternal uncle, don't you live in the ghost third brother Jian's house, right?" ”

Moon hanging silver hook: "This is called legal cohabitation." ”

Junko's side was obviously devastated, and a dozen textures with distorted expressions were swiped in a row.

Ding Ai knew how to give him a buffer time to wash the apples. When she came out with a bowl of apples, there were already 33 unread messages on her phone.

She opened it with a cold face, and sure enough, 30 of them were memes.

Tough guy sweetheart: "Ancestor, the four elders have returned to the gang, I heard that you and the Jian family were so angry that they had a myocardial infarction and were sent to the hospital for rescue, don't you go to see him?" ”

Tough guy sweetheart: "Okay, the four elders are actually fine, but the gang is very shocked." Have you ever thought about how much impact this will have on the Jian family when your identity is revealed? There are so many gangs on the rivers and lakes waiting to find us to marry, how many flower-like girls! Boss, how can you be like a faint gentleman and be seduced by the beauty of Third Brother Jian, Gu Jiangshan Sheji! ”

"Boss, the little one is wrong! You ignore me, Q mouth, Q"

Ding Ai wiped the apple washing water on his hand on his pants, and calmly typed five words: "Is the ticket booked?"

That second sent an itinerary: "The little one has already said hello!" Have a safe journey! Be sure to come back and remember to come and see the small ones! This is followed by a GIF of a pink rabbit nibbling on a turnip.

This man is really talented......

Ding Ai put away his mobile phone with a smile, and heard the sound of the door key colliding.

Jian Tianqi was still wearing a dragon coat during the day, and there was the smell of night and cold wind on his body.

The man was like a sword unsheathed in the night, the edge of which had the cold glow of the moonlight.

His eyebrows were hazy and delicate and handsome in the soft light of the entrance, but his facial features were deep and angular, and even his hair was beautiful.

Ding Dujun suddenly felt that Shunzi was really a transparent person, and the sentence "seduced by the beauty of the third brother Jian" was true.

Before Jian Tianqi entered the house, he heard the movement of "kicking and kicking" all the way from the kitchen.

The woman's bright smiling face soon emerged from behind the corner of the doorway. It made him feel as if the light in his hallway was a little brighter.

She was still wearing the old men's loungewear when she was in Ding's house, and she was carrying a burst of smoke and fireworks, which blew in front of him like a gust of wind.

"Come, give me the clothes." As she spoke, she reached for it, her light-colored pupils smiling.

It's not the perfunctory smirk you usually have. From those eyes, Jian Tianqi read a faint emotion of excitement.

When Ding Ai was eight years old, in the third year when Ding Mingqi's whereabouts were unknown, he was finally "sentenced to death" by the court, and his mother took her to remarry Qin Junsheng.

Qin Junsheng is a lawyer who lost his wife at an early age and lives alone with a pair of children.

Qin Junsheng's law firm is running beyond its means, and now with Hu Lan and Ding Ai, the family of five is even more difficult. But Qin Junsheng didn't say anything, he was very good to Ding Ai.

Ding Ai has also been desperately trying to please this adoptive father.

Every time Qin Junsheng came home, she would be the first to run to the door and padded her feet to get him a blazer.

He would smile and touch her head and praise her for being sensible.

This lasted less than a year—

Qin Junsheng became ill from hard work and passed away.

Her life has also been turned upside down.

It was then that she began to abandon herself and put on a mask.

Freedom, childhood, and even life were all sacrificed.

She became a different person.

And now, she has her own home.

Ding Ai's heart was turbulent, and he couldn't help himself for a while. But when she saw the man in front of her who was looking at her with an obscure eye, her outstretched hand trembled at the same time as the smile on the corner of her lips, as if she had been stung for a moment.

She overreacted.

Ordinary heart.

She admonished herself.

So she withdrew her hand, and the usual Ding smirk was about to put the corners of her mouth up, but her eyes suddenly darkened-

The smell of the man, with the heat of his body, took over all her breath in an instant.

Jian Tianqi took off the dragon robe and threw it directly on top of her head, covering her head.

The man's voice came through the outer robe, muffled and dull, but it was still so good, so low that it seemed to make her legs go limp: "It's so frizzy." Stretch your hand and hold it well. ”

"And—" His voice paused, as if he had swallowed the words for a moment, but said again, "Don't give me that smile again." ”