Small Orange (1)

Mu Qingcheng looked at Gu Hengyu in surprise, she didn't expect that the scene on the garbage dump would be seen by Gu Hengyu. Gu Hengyu also looked at her with a thoughtful expression.

Mu Qingcheng looked around the room as if she was running away from something, but her eyes made contact with Cheng Yijie again, his brown eyes were shining brightly, her breathing became inexplicably short, and she asked, "You...... After squatting for so long, doesn't it hurt? ”

"I'm not afraid of pain." Cheng Yijie's eyes drifted obliquely, and Mu Qingcheng's heart also fluttered. He finally stood up, his calm demeanor, like an injured man, "Okay, let's get down to business, I heard you called the police last night." ”

"How do you know?" Mu Qingcheng asked in surprise.

"The situation reported by the police officers." Chen Yufei replied on his behalf, "We will not let go of all the clues related to the bombing case." ”

"Qingcheng, why did you call the police last night?" Gu Hengyu asked in astonishment, "What's going on with the explosion?" ”

Yu Qingsheng also asked anxiously what happened last night.

"We're going to talk to Mu Qingcheng alone." Chen Yufei ignored the reactions of the others and took Mu Qingcheng away directly.

Cheng Yijie and Chen Yufei went to the duty room where Mu Qingcheng stayed, and Mu Qingcheng repeated the details he had told the police last night, and by the way, he told them that Yang Ru's mobile phone was turned off several times in the morning, and asked his aunt and cousin, they didn't know where he was, and she was worried about whether something had happened.

Chen Yufei then dialed Ji Rongrong's mobile phone number, and after the phone was connected, he learned that Ji Rongrong could not contact Yang Ru and was in a hurry to find him.

"Ji Rongrong came over immediately, she said that Yang Ru's behavior in the past few days was a little abnormal, she didn't think about the bombing case, but now she thinks it may be related." After Chen Yufei hung up the phone, he sneered coldly, "Xiao San actually blatantly asked for someone in the main room, and he was so arrogant, it's really amazing." ”

According to Ji Rongrong, after Yang Ru received a phone call at around 11:30 last night, he left his residence and did not come back all night. Ji Rongrong thought that Zhang Lizhen forced Yang Ru to go home, and called Zhang Lizhen in the middle of the night to question her, which was very unpleasant, and in the end Ji Rongrong was not sure whether Yang Ru was spending the night at Zhang Lizhen's.

Mu Qingcheng's heart was blankly filled with a layer of sorrow, she also hated Ji Rongrong, but she was also despised by Yang Ru's behavior, and her uncle's tall image in her mind had collapsed.

Cheng Yijie was not interested in the topic of Xiao San, he looked around for a while, slowly approached Mu Qingcheng, and bowed his head to her. "Are you going to stay here, little orange?"

Little oranges? Mu Qingcheng lost his mind for this title, is this a name for her?

"Little orange." Cheng Yijie repeated, "This is my nickname for you, how about it?" ”

On a rainy day, the room was dimly lit, and the soft light in his brown eyes was charming, and her face was slightly hot, and she turned her head to the side. This man, since the first meeting, has always teased her, intentionally or unintentionally, and now he has given her such an ambiguous nickname, which is too much, but she can't hate him, and she doesn't dislike his so-called nickname, and even feels that it overflows from his low and textured voice, which has a touching charm.

She snorted. "I'm not a fruit."

"But like fruit, it's delicious and juicy." Cheng Yijie said lightly.