Li Qianhuan said confidently, but he didn't know who ordered the kitchen to make these spicy dishes.

"Limber, I ordered the kitchen to make 10 braised pork ribs for dinner." Beitang Yan shouted at Limber.

Okay, do you want to eat it? Let you eat enough!

Lin Bo was embarrassed, "Okay, young master." ”

Li Qian twitched around the corner of his mouth, not wanting to be like a naïve person.

After eating and drinking, when he was about to leave the restaurant, a man's fluttering voice sounded behind him, "Do you want that box of snacks?" ”

The footsteps suddenly stopped, Li Qian turned around and asked in amazement, "What snacks?" ”

Suddenly I remembered again, "Oh yes, what about the box of snacks that Grandpa brought me last time?" Did you hide it? ”

Beitang raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, immediately got up, elegantly tidied up his clothes, looked cold and arrogant, took a step, walked out without looking back, and dropped a sentence, "If you want to eat, go to my room and get it." ”

"Nani?" Li Qianhuan frowned unhappily, and was going to his room again?

Hmph, she's not going!

Coming out of the restaurant, I saw Beitang Jiu coming down from the upstairs in a hurry, and her walking posture was indescribably weird, Li Qianhuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong? ”

"Something is wrong." Beitang Jiu's voice was dumb today, with a sad look on his face, "Do you remember Yan Xiaomo from our school?" ”

"Yan Xiaomo?" Li Qianhuan thought about it for a while, and immediately remembered, "Oh, he's not yours...... What's that? ”

"He was killed, I heard that he died a terrible death, and he had one of his fingers chopped off."

"What?!"

Li Qianhuan was shocked and inexplicable, and said in disbelief: "...... Killed by whom? Why kill him? ”

"Recently, the imperial capital has begun to be unpeaceful again, I heard that he was killed by a pervert, and that pervert specializes in killing men, in just a few days, he has killed three in a row." Beitangjiu was grief-stricken but powerless.

Although she and Yan Xiaomo are just having fun together, no matter what, Yan Xiaomo is her friend, and now that her friend has been killed, how can she not be heartbroken?

"Why is there a pervert of serial killing? In the past, there seemed to be a pervert who killed women, and now there is another pervert who kills men, it's really lawless! ”

Li Qianhuan was filled with righteous indignation, wishing that he could incarnate Sherlock Holmes at this moment, and then act for the heavens.

Beitangjiu: "Today is Xiaomo's funeral, do you want to come with me?" ”

Li Qianhuan was stunned, "I'm not familiar with him, so I won't go." ”

She didn't know him well, so it wasn't good for her to go.

"Then I'll go."

Beitang Jiu had already changed into black clothes, and his walking posture was still a little weird.

Li Qianhuan stared at her back, thoughtful.

Not knowing what she thought, she immediately instructed Limber to prepare information on the recent murders, and she thought that she might really be able to incarnate Sherlock Holmes and solve this case.

After all, she used to be the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes, and helped the police solve several such big cases.

Even if she loses her memory now, I believe it will not be far behind.

Because these days, some blurry images always inadvertently flash in her mind, as if something wants to break through the barrier.

She knew that this might be a precursor to the recovery of her memory, and she was ecstatic.

And this time, it's time to prove her strength, it's time!