Liu Yan looked at Shi Yu and Feng Yu's relationship, half-squinted his eyes, and sighed: "Their relationship is quite legendary. ”

"Huh? You know? Let's talk about it. Someone's eyes lit up and he pestered willow smoke to tell her to speak.

Liu Yan smiled coldly in her heart, but said with some worry on the surface: "I don't really want to speak ill of people, but I have seen with my own eyes several times that she will get very close to some men during the banquet." Then I heard that she offered 100,000 yuan, so it was a very famous '100,000 doll'. ”

"Huh?"

Some people can't believe that it looks so clean and beautiful, but it is actually a sale?

Shi Yu didn't know that she was maliciously smeared, so she went back to the hotel to rest after filming these parts.

But I found that there were several handfuls of roses by the door, and she and I would also take out the flower card inside the roses.

"A familiar stranger who adores you."

Shi Yu read out softly, her gently rising arc, curved, sweet, about already guessed, who gave this rose.

There was some surprise for a while, but it was more of an indescribable sweetness.

Obviously, she has decided to give up, but Fengyi seems to have suddenly opened up, which really makes her embarrassed.

took out all the flower cards in the other roses, and got the last flower card, she looked at the content on it, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth instantly sank.

At the same time, she glanced in all directions, but did not find any suspicious persons, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

He took out an eyeliner from his bag and wrote a sentence on the card.

Then casually throw it aside in the trash can.

Then he walked straight into the door with the flowers.

I don't know how long it took, a sneaky figure walked over slowly, lingered for a long time, and finally saw the trash can on the side, and he picked up the card in the trash can.

Then he looked at the words on it carefully, and gently stroked the delicate font as if he was caressing his lover's face.

Then the man in the cap and mask let out a low laugh before slowly leaving.

Through the cat's eye of the door, Shi Yu quietly looked at the cap stalker who left outside.

This man is the murderer.

The murderers five years ago and eight years ago.

Don't know when it started? She began to slowly communicate with the murderer in writing, and she also knew that this stalker was a pervert, just hoping to let the other party's vigilance down, and then find a way to catch the person.

This perverted pattern of behavior is too delicate and rigorous to catch the slightest bit of horse's feet.

"Brother Jing, he's here again."

The phone made Chu Jing sit in front of the computer, tilted his head, held the phone, and tapped the computer keyboard with both hands, "I am entering the hotel's monitoring system, and I haven't caught the true face of this man, and the other party's strictness and anti-investigation ability are likely to be higher than ours." ”

"It doesn't matter, he has no killing intent on me for the time being, anyway, it's been so many years, and sooner or later he will be caught." Shi Yu turned on the TV and sat down to rest.

"You're tired from filming, so take a break first."

"Okay—"

Shi Yu hung up the phone, she sat on the bed, lifted the quilt, and was about to rest for a while, when she found that there was a person lying in her quilt.

She was slightly stunned.

I could see that the person inside the quilt had big innocent eyes, staring straight at him, pouting slightly, and showing a very angry expression on his face.