July 4, 11:30 AM

"Let's drink some porridge."

Qianjiang pushed the bowl of beef porridge towards Suxi.

Su Xi's complexion has improved a lot, but she still looks depressed, and she barely squeezes out a smile: "Thank you, I can't drink it." ”

"Would you like to buy you something else?" What do you like to eat? ”

For this weak and sad woman, Qianjiang is full of sympathy and understanding.

Su Xi still shook his head.

Nie Yu sat on the sofa opposite Su Xi, moving his fingers while looking at her intently.

Su Xi clasped his arms and sat on the sofa and curled up: "The man I am talking about, didn't anyone else see it?" ”

After she fainted and woke up, she suddenly remembered that when she went up the stairs to the tea house, she once passed by a man. Because she thought it was her ex-boyfriend who was coming down the stairs, she once looked at him in particular, and she said she could remember him.

She told Qianjiang that she had just forgotten about meeting this man because of the excitement of seeing the victim's corpse.

Chie understands very well.

Zhang Wei attaches great importance to this information, judging from the time, the man Su Xi met is likely to be the murderer.

"There is no monitoring in this place, it just opened in the morning, and the waiters are tidying up the tables and chairs, and no one sees it except you." Nie Yu's people were cold, and his voice was also cold.

Qianjiang couldn't help but take a look at the temperature of the air conditioner, the temperature of the air conditioner had not changed, and as soon as Nie Yu spoke, the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Su Xi also shrank as if she was afraid of the cold, she had already put her white shirt back on, it seemed that it was still very cold, she hugged her shoulders and tilted her head slightly.

The scars on her face looked clearer from Chie's angle. Her facial features are delicate and she is a beautiful woman, but her straight nose and thin lips give people a feeling of "this woman is not easy to mess with".

A woman who gives people such a feeling must suffer a lot. She is obviously a weak woman who has suffered from men's domestic violence and does not dare to speak out, but this unreasonable Nie Yu is eyeing her, as if she is not an eyewitness at the scene, but a suspect.

For this kind of treatment suffered by Su Xi, Qianjiang was very unhappy.

Nie Yu looked at Su Xi: "We just found the victim's satchel. There were 100,000 yuan in the bag. ”

Qianjiang saw that Su Xi's eyes lit up visibly when he heard the words 100,000 yuan—and then it was fleeting.

"There was 100,000 yuan in the box just now?"

"Not in the box, I found it downstairs."

"Well, maybe the murderer dropped it."

Su Xi was thoughtful, she half-hung her head, revealing her white neck and ears. The back of her ears was red, not like shyness, more like an injury.

Qianjiang's heart twitched: she must have been beaten badly that time! That bastard ex-boyfriend! If you break up, you have to beat someone! Qianjiang couldn't help but be indignant, why didn't she call the police? What else is there to be nostalgic for this kind of violent man! This kind of thing, if you blindly accommodate, the other party will gain an inch! Those women who were killed by domestic violence were as confused as her at the beginning!

Qianjiang decided to find a chance to have a good talk with Su Xi, she had to understand that tolerating violence was the greatest harm to herself, how could a woman in a new era be so weak?

Nie Yu and Su Xi didn't know that Qianjiang had digressed for thousands of miles, and the two looked at each other for a long time, Nie Yu half-bent over and turned his fingers: "The waiter said that when the victim came in, he said: What are you doing?" It's such a shabby place. ”

Su Xi raised her head, her eyes looked directly at Nie Yu, she was not flustered, she blinked her eyes slightly, thought about it seriously, and said, "It sounds like someone else asked her to meet here, she hasn't been here before." ”

"Not true. Her phone shows that the last call log and text message log were with a person named Li Kemei last night......"

When he said Li Kemei, he paused deliberately.

But Su Xi still looked at him unhurriedly.

The text message was sent by the victim to Li Kemei, and the content was in the 204 private room of the Luya Tea Society, at 10 o'clock in the morning. This is a date initiated by the victim, and she asks someone to meet...... Why would she ask someone to meet in a strange place? ”

Su Xi frowned, still thinking seriously: "Hmm, maybe she has heard of this." ”

"Possibly. However, it doesn't seem like the environment here is up to the level of word of mouth, right? Could there be other reasons? Nie Yu looked at Su Xi, "It's like the reason why you chose here." ”

Su Xi's eyelids drooped: "My ex-boyfriend and I met in this tea house, but three years ago. ”

Nie Yu waited for a while, as if wondering if she was lying, and then he said, "Aren't you curious about who Li Kemei is?" ”

"Who is it?"

"Li Kemei is a math teacher at No. 1 Middle School - aren't you going to work today?" As if on purpose, Nie Yu connected the two sentences together.

Su Xi's response to this was to shake his head.

"I don't have a job – I'm a web novelist."

Chie's eyes widened.

"Web novelist?"

She still thinks she's a civil servant, who else is dressed like this when she's dating these days? With a white collared shirt and narrow gray skirt, a khaki commuter bag, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose – her problems may not only be weak, but also aesthetically broken?

"What stories have you written? I also read web novels sometimes. Nie Yu said.

Qianjiang's eyes widened: Nie Yu can read online novels, is it possible?

Su Xi said the name of a book.

Nie Yu thought about it and said he hadn't heard it.

"I'm not popular."

Su Xi said lightly, and the whole person shrank into the sofa again.

The midday sun shines through the window, and the glasses on the coffee table shimmer brightly. The tea in the cup was already cold, and there was a thin layer of small bubbles floating on the surface of the water.

Nie Yu's offensive was dense and precise, and Su Xi felt like these little blisters, which could burst at any time.

She had to figure it out.

She set her sights on the energetic Chie - she needed help.