"What then! Yin Shaoji, aren't you very powerful? Don't you have a clue? ”

Han Qiqing was a little angry, and wanted to complain about why they were so useless. ,: 。

But I heard Yin Shaoyu say, "Yes." ”

Han Qiqing and Song Shijun looked at Yin Shaoyu in surprise at the same time.

"Yes? You say you have a clue? ”

Yin Shaoyu nodded his head like a torch, as if he was thinking about some in-depth question, and his eyes were so dark that people couldn't read them.

"I've had a guess for a long time, but there's never been evidence."

Han Qiqing asked in surprise, "Guess?" Have you guessed who that person might be? Who the hell is that? Say it quickly! ”

Even if there is an object of suspicion, it is good!

She was so confused now that she couldn't think of anyone who had a motive to commit the crime.

Only at this time did Han Qiqing admit that his brain was not very good, unlike Yin Shaojie and Song Shijun, who always seemed to be able to think of deeper problems.

This time, even Song Shijun was a little surprised and asked, "Who do you suspect?" ”

"This thing ......"

"Click." Behind him came the sound of the door opening.

The three of them subconsciously looked over at the same time, and saw Mu Xiaoxiao coming out of the lounge.

Mu Xiaoxiao's lips are a little white, and her eyes, which have always been radiant, are a little less smart, and the whole person looks very bad.

She asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

Yin Shaojie twisted his eyebrows, got up from the sofa, walked over quickly, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked her to lean her weight on her body.

"How did you get out? Don't get a little more sleep. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head, "I can't sleep." ”

Song Shijun complained to Han Qiqing, "It's all your fault, why are you talking so loudly?" Woke up the little one! ”

Han Qiqing looked innocent and wanted to refute it, but thinking about it, among the three of them, it was indeed her who spoke the loudest, Yin Shaoyu has always been slow and reasonable, but every word is like burning, while Song Shijun is tone is gentle and pressing.

She's the only one who seems to be intimidating.

In such a comparison, why is the gap so big?

Han Qiqing said to Mu Xiao apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I woke you up, are you feeling better now?" Still uncomfortable? ”

Although Mu Xiaoxiao smiled, looking at her spirit, she still looked very bad, her brows were slightly frowned, and she didn't stretch out.

She stroked her forehead and said, "My head is very heavy and dizzy, it's very uncomfortable, but I just can't sleep, by the way, I just heard An Zhixin's voice?" What's wrong? ”

"It's just ......" Han Qiqing opened her mouth and wanted to say, but was swept away by Yin Shaoji's eyes, so she shut up.

Yin Shaowei took Mu Xiaoxiao and walked to the sofa and sat down.

Poured her a cup of hot water and let her hold it and drink it in two sips.

He said, "I just brought her over for questioning, she has already told her everything, someone did buy her, and also told us all the clues she knew, I will investigate this matter, you don't have to think about it, rest first, and when you get better, I will tell you in detail." ”

"Hmm." Mu Xiaoxiao nodded reassuringly and leaned her head on his shoulder.

The snort was his masculine breath, which smelled good, and it seemed to soothe her discomfort.

Yin Shaoyu reached out and probed her forehead, his brows furrowed, "You seem to be a little burnt." ”

Although I knew that she just had a cold, it was really uncomfortable when the cold became serious.

Especially looking at her, who has always been full of vitality, has become like a deflated balloon at the moment, which makes him very distressed. q