Chapter 722: It's Good If It's Not Him

That man...... Could it be that my uncle killed him?

After all, he was trying to bully his aunt......

No, no, it can't be!

Luo Xingcen shook his head.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, my uncle Qin Cheng is an ordinary researcher of state-owned enterprises.

He has always been very gentle and kind, and there is no one who has come into contact with Qin Cheng who does not say that he is good!

Even if the uncle loves the aunt too much and has this motive for killing because the aunt has been hurt, it is ......

Luo Xingcen looked at Qin Cheng's body, which was not very strong, and felt that he was really thinking too much.

My uncle's physical fitness is average, and he is tired after working overtime for a few days, how can he have the strength to kill?

Or kill a villain who is messing around the street?

Luo Xingcen felt embarrassed when he thought of this.

She actually slandered her uncle, which really shouldn't be.

Although my uncle's attitude and tone today were strange, it may have been because he was shocked by the sudden murder.

Thinking of this, Luo Xingcen smiled at Qin Cheng and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm not afraid." ”

After speaking, she said goodnight to Qin Cheng and returned to her room.

In fact, Luo Xingcen suddenly lifted his suspicion of his uncle, and there was another reason.

That is, last night, she was practicing all night.

Luo Xingcen was confident that during her cultivation, any movement in the Qin family would not be able to escape her perception!

Absolutely no one went out last night!

Now, Luo Xingcen desperately wanted to confirm whether it was He Qianyao's hand.

Back in the bedroom, she mustered up her courage and dialed He Qianyao's number.

Oh, how do you open your mouth?

Luo Xingcen thought bitterly, although she liked He Qianyao, and with the experience of her previous life, she felt very close to him.

But that's the awkward part.

The two of them in this life are objectively not so familiar......

As long as Luo Xingcen thought of his reckless confession to He Qianyao, who was still a stranger, he felt that the male god was really well-cultivated, and he didn't regard her as a neurosis......

"Hello." He Qianyao's voice on the other end of the phone was as good as ever.

"That...... He Qianyao, it's me. ”

Luo Xingcen only felt that there were a thousand words he wanted to say to him, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't hold back anything.

Luo Xingcen was silent for a while, and He Qianyao didn't speak on the other side of the phone.

However, judging by the sound coming from the microphone, he seems to be in a somewhat noisy place.

A lot of people are talking, but the speed of speech is so fast that it is difficult to hear what is being said.

It was He Qianyao who broke the silence first, "I'm sorry, I'm in trouble now, I'll hang up if you're okay." ”

"Wait!" Luo Xingcen was anxious, and the previous question immediately blurted out, "That matter...... Isn't it you? ”

Luo Xingcen also knew that it was a little strange for her to ask like this, but she found that she had no way to accept He Qianyao's murder, so she couldn't even ask.

He Qianyao paused, and then said with great certainty: "No." ”

Luo Xingcen was stunned when he heard this, did He Qianyao know what she was asking?

Without waiting for her to ask again, He Qianyao took the initiative to explain: "My people went, but when they arrived, things had already happened. ”

"Hmm." Luo Xingcen breathed a sigh of relief, "I believe in you." ”

She believed that He Qianyao would never lie to herself.

Since he said no, it must not be.