After staying for about ten minutes, Ji Zhengling went back to his bedroom to rest on the grounds that he was not feeling well, and let Tang be free.

Tang Huang stood outside the door, looking up at the wind chimes hanging on the door and the name engraved on the door frame.

Did Ji Zhengling do those things to create a Ji Lin without hypocrisy with his own hands?

A look he felt in his heart that Ji Lin should have.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, it was a call from Kong Fanfan......

Liu Zhenghao, a junior student at a school, is suspected of murder and insulting the corpse, and has now been taken away by the police.

You can see this news report everywhere, as well as the accompanying pictures, and the person in the photo is indeed Liu Zhenghao.

"Fortunately, you didn't accept his confession before, otherwise you would probably become one of the victims!" Kong Fanfan held Tang Huang's hand tightly and sighed that he had escaped.

Gu Qinghe next to him nodded frequently, "I really didn't expect him to be that kind of person, and he really can't be a person." ”

Tang's attention was on the four victims, whose identities were not announced in the news.

"You say he kills people, why do you insult corpses?" Kong Fanfan's eyebrows were furrowed, he really couldn't imagine that the usually kind senior turned out to be a murderer.

"It seems that he dug out their hearts, and the police have not found the hearts of the four of them so far." Gu Qinghe said while flipping through the comments under the news.

Heart!

Tang Huang suddenly came back to his senses.

"Where are you going?"

Kong Fanfan grabbed her wrist violently.

Tang Huang hurriedly squeezed out a smile, "I suddenly remembered that I had a very important matter that I didn't ask my senior, and I have to go see my senior again." ”

"Then you go, let Senior Ji protect you." Kong Fanfan squeezed his eyebrows meaningfully.

Not far from the fast food restaurant, Tang Huang saw Ji Zhengling in a taxi.

She hurriedly stopped a car, "Trouble the master to follow the one in front." ”

The taxi stopped at the police station one after another.

Tang Huang probably knew in his heart that three of the four people should be the Ji couple and the housekeeper.

Ji Zhengling stood at the foot of the steps and waited for her, "Why did Tang Xuemei come with you?" ”

His eyes were bloodshot, and his inky pupils were silent.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, so she simply said, "Didn't the senior say that I am exactly the same person as you?" In this case, I can probably sense the psychology of the senior, so I followed. ”

Ji Zhengling lowered his eyes tiredly, raised his hand and touched her head gently, "I'm a psychopath, but you're not." ”

After the words fell, he gently took her hand and walked into the police station side by side.