Just imagine, Lin Zhen also has her unique insights when she does this! All valuables in the house are generally stored in the wardrobe as a safe storage point, and the wardrobe is also the target of thieves.

Liu Jing saw that Lin Ping squatted on the ground and took out a small safe that was as big as a 250mm electric fan from the short combination, and it was lying quietly in a pile of inconspicuous debris, as if it had been forgotten by its owner, lonely and pitiful, waiting for someone to find it.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains hang down to the ground impermeable, and in the dark, lightless room, there is a cold breath from time to time, just like the cold wind of the ten winter months, silently invading the body. A chill hit, and Liu Jing's arm could be clearly seen, the flexible and smooth hairs stood up, and the pores suddenly stood up, which was caused by external sensitive factors. While the pores spread out, a layer of pimples that looked extremely uncomfortable, like goosebumps, appeared densely on the bare arms.

Liu Jing's hands kept wiping each other back and forth, trying to drive away, this inexplicable cold feeling.

Lin Ping turned the combination lock of the safe back and forth with the number.

Liu Jing was on the sidelines, speculating about whether the items to be seen when opening the safe would bring them a surprise or a more difficult secret to wait nervously for the two of them.

Lin Ping rotated and twisted back and forth on the set of numbers given by Liu Jing, and as the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of a smirk, the door lock of the safe made a crisp 'click' sound, and the safe opened in the nervous anticipation of the two of them.

Liu Jing pressed it, and her heart was beating wildly, and she stepped forward to take a look. The safe is a one-story structure, and there seems to be nothing in it except a black plastic bag.

Lin Ping took out the bag, showing a surprised expression in puzzlement, and looked at the bag in his hand with inquiring eyes.

"Depressed! My sister, that's what you're hiding in there. ”

Looking at the black plastic bag that was originally filled with garbage, Liu Jing was also confused and puzzled. In other words, how could Lin Zhen treat such an inconspicuous bag as a treasure and lock it in the safe?

This black plastic bag is very lightweight, and it looks like some piece of hard paper or something to the touch. When her fingers touched the piece of paper, the shape of the photo appeared in Liu Jing's mind.

"Could it be a photo?" Thinking emerges in the brain like this, thinking in accordance with the rules, and with the habit of logic, blurting out ideas.

"Well, take a look."

Liu Jing got Lin Ping's consent, opened the plastic bag, reached out, and scanned it with her eyes, and there was indeed a stack of photos inside, about a dozen!

"This." Looking at the photos, which were so mysteriously hidden in this garbage bag by Lin Zhen, Liu Jing secretly speculated in her heart that these photos must have ulterior secrets. So she didn't show the photo immediately, but just secretly took out one and glanced at it hurriedly.

What a photo! What Liu Jing saw was a defenseless and naked woman, pretentious and ambiguous erotic photos.

Liu Jing, blushing, lowered her eyebrows, glanced at the photo. From the perspective of the photo, she saw that the woman was making a gesture around her head, her face full of spring, and her intoxicated eyes were half-squinted. The body is placed, and the posture is unbearable...... All reveal infinite spring.

"Sister Jing, what is it?" Lin Ping looked at Liu Jing's pale face, and suddenly felt a blush, and felt strange, and asked casually.

"No, nothing." Liu Jing didn't know whether she should show this group of A-level obscene photos to this stunned young man who was only nineteen years old, did not rhyme with the world, and had a rebellious personality.

In the end, Liu Jing still decided not to show Lin Ping such a confusing photo, judging from the image on the photo, 190% of the photo is Lin Zhen herself, so was this photo taken by herself, or did someone else secretly take it for her?

Liu Jing put the photos into a black plastic bag, and then pretended to be calm and teased off the sea. In an extremely stable and calm tone, he said to Lin Ping: "You go downstairs to see, where to buy pure water, buy a bottle for my sister." ”

Walking away from Lin Ping, Liu Jing hurriedly poured out all the photos in the plastic bag and put them on the coffee table. The more she looked at it, the more terrified she became, in the photo, in addition to Lin Zhen personally, there were some panoramic views of her doing that kind of thing with a man...... It's just that I can't see the man's face, and all I can see is a close-up of the back, buttocks, arms, etc.

At this moment, Liu Jing saw from a photo that there was a problem with the man's head, and the man's head was the back of the head, with a shallow scar. Fortunately, this man's hair is inch, and the scar and black hair form a corresponding contrast, so it cannot completely cover the scar. The scar is on the back of the head and appears to be the result of a fight and cut.

A new question appeared in her mind, but Liu Jing really found it difficult to explain these photos found in the safe. From beginning to end, she Liu Jing didn't believe that Lin Zhen would have such a rotten private life.

Liu Jing's heart was sinking, trembling, and desperate. Lin Zhen, who used to be in her memory, is so innocent and how envious she is for her extroverted, happy and happy character.

At this time, Liu Jing seemed to see a piece of intact jade, which was accidentally stained with some ugly flaws, and her body and mind felt powerless. She was afraid that Lin Ping would come back and see it, so she hurriedly packed the photo and put it directly into her bag, thinking about how to deal with it, and the question in his heart about what was inside the plastic bag?

Judging from Lin Zhen's deliberately hidden photos, she must have encountered some unimaginable predicament before, Liu Jing encouraged the logical thinking of her brain to sort out the events that happened one by one.

Lin Zhen committed suicide, and the suicide movement is unknown. Liang committed suicide, and the suicide movement is unknown. The number on his arm is the password to the safe where Lin Zhen hides pornographic photos. So did Lin Zhen give him this password, or did he blackmail it?

Liu Jing thought of the scene of Chen Jun's anger in the rented house before, and it could be seen that Jun didn't seem to finish his words. So what is the story that Lin Ping told that has not been said.

Liu Jing was thinking for a while, and the door sounded at the door of the room when Lin Ping came in.

"Sister Jing, pulse, okay?"

"Well, that's good." Liu Jing took the drink, unscrewed the lid, took a few gulps with her neck up, and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. "Lin Ping, this plastic bag is important physical evidence, and you and I can't destroy it, so I will hand it over to my classmate Luo Dawei and ask him to see what's going on."

"yes, okay."

"So, you continue to tell the story of your sister and the one named Wu Changming, okay? What happened to them? Liu Jing is not entirely lying, she will indeed give the photo to her classmate, Luo Dawei. Therefore, her sincere tone and her gaze that was so soft that there was no flaw did not cause Lin Ping's questions.

Lin Ping himself took a sip of his drink casually, wiped the corners of his mouth, and told the story behind.