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Schumann was very strange, he obviously didn't sleep well last night, and he woke up once in the middle of the night, why could he still get up so early in the morning?

It seems that, gradually, her life has changed unconsciously, but she can't notice it.

When Schumann got up, he found that Jiang Yan was packing his luggage, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, and sat up from the bed reflexively.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yan couldn't help but turn his head, and the sunlight fell into his eyes, which was soft and bright:

"Awake?"

Schumann knew that his face must not be very good, and she had already made it clear last night, and he agreed......

Schumann suddenly a spirit!

No!

He didn't say yes!

Perhaps Schumann's gaze was too direct, so that Jiang Yan's slender and upright body was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that seemed to be a little helpless.

After a pause, Jiang Yan took a step, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hands to support the edge of the bed, leaned down, and looked down at Schumann.

Schumann's throat rolled:

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Yan: "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to tell you yesterday, Professor Lang asked me to go to the provincial capital. ”

Professor Lang? Lang Yunping?

Schumann obviously didn't fully believe Jiang Yan's words, and still stared straight at Jiang Yan with a pair of inquiring eyes.

Jiang Yan naturally knew what she was thinking, smiled in a low voice, and raised a hand, wanting to rub the top of Schumann's hair.

But this time, almost subconsciously, Schumann turned his head to the other side and avoided his hand.

Jiang Yan's eyes tightened:

"You don't believe me?"

Schumann pursed her lips, she also wanted to believe it, but Jiang Yan's performance last night was so strange that she couldn't think about it too much.

Seeing that Schumann didn't answer, Jiang Yan knew that this was indeed the case, his cold and straight eyebrows couldn't help but twist slightly, then he stood up straight, put his hand into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and pressed a string of phone numbers.

Schumann was slightly surprised, and before she could figure out which one Jiang Yan was singing, the phone had already been connected.

"Hello? Professor Lang, it's me, my girlfriend doesn't believe I'm looking for you, you have to be a witness to me! ”

Jiang Yan said, the corner of his right lip was obliquely picked, and he stared at Schumann for a long time and with bad intentions:

"Well, I'll give her the phone, and you can help me talk to her!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yan had already handed the phone to Schumann.

Schumann looked at Jiang Yan, and then looked at the mobile phone he handed over, only to feel that there was a rush of blood, and it instantly surged to his face.

That's right, she was a little scared, and even suspicious of Jiang Yan, but because of this, she didn't alarm Professor Lang Yunpinglang, who studied law, who didn't know that this authority, many people who occupy important positions in the legal and political circles, are his students.

Moreover, Lang Yunping also knew Schumann, after all, when he was in college before, Schumann accompanied Jiang Yan to his classes together.

The most impressive time, she and Jiang Yan had an awkward quarrel that day, so during class, the two of them accidentally quarreled in a low voice, but there was no accident, they were caught by Lang Yunping on the stage.

Professor Lang felt that Schumann was a student, so he asked her which department and class she was a student in.

How dare Schumann say that she is not even from this school at all.

But she didn't say anything, and someone always helped her to say:

"Teacher, she is Jiang Yan's girlfriend, not a student of our school!"

After someone shouted this, the whole staircase room laughed, and Schumann was not as thick-skinned as he is now, so he immediately blushed.

Jiang Yan is Lang Yunping's protégé, as soon as he heard that it was his girlfriend, Professor Lang's attitude towards Schumann was also kind, and even said in front of the whole classroom, his face did not change color and his heart did not beat:

"Good! Very good!

Jiang Yan knows that family education is also very important, and you should all learn from him! ”

Schumann had forgotten what happened next, only remembering Lang Yunping's wise gaze and kind and mocking tone.

But Schumann never thought that at this moment, Jiang Yan would actually want her to listen to the phone and listen to Lang Yunping's phone!

Thinking of this, Schumann hated to directly slap Jiang someone on the ground, and he couldn't pick it off. To be honest, even though they are no longer students now, the thought of having a conversation with Lang Yunping, Schumann still instinctively feels a little apprehensive.

But there was no way, the phone was in front of her, and she couldn't hang the old professor.

it!

Fight! Isn't it just a phone call, how big is it? How big is it?

Thinking of this, Schumann turned his heart sideways, directly snatched Jiang Yan's mobile phone rudely, took a deep breath, and said towards the phone:

"Professor Lang......"

"Schumann, I remember you! At that time, you also came to listen to my class with Jiang Yan, right? ”

“……”

Schumann originally wanted to make some polite opening remarks, but who knew that as soon as the other party came up directly, he said the last thing she wanted to mention. At this time, someone let out a low chuckle.

Schumann gritted his back molars fiercely, raised his eyes and glared at Jiang Yan:

You wait for me!

"Schumann, this time I asked Jiang Yan to come to my side, wasn't there a plan for psychological crimes in the province before, and it was precisely because of this plan that Jiang Yan went to the Beicheng Bureau.

However, there is something about this plan now, so I need him to come over, and the teacher is here to ask you for a leave? ”

When Lang Yunping said this, Schumann couldn't wait to bend down and bow directly to the phone:

"Don't don't be Professor Lang, don't listen to Jiang Yan's nonsense, I was just joking with him, I didn't expect him to really call you......"

"Haha! O you young people! ”

Schumann was in a hurry to explain, but Lang Yunping smiled heartily when he heard it:

"Okay, I'll borrow it for a few days!"

"It's okay! It's okay! Professor, you can borrow it as you like, and you can not return it! ”

Schumann didn't think much about it, and directly confided in his mouth, but he didn't expect that after she finished speaking, the face of someone standing opposite immediately darkened, like the bottom of a pot.

Schumann ignored it, and said a few more greetings to Lang Yunping's body, saying that after having time to go to see him with blood pressure down, he hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up the phone on the front foot, someone on the back foot took advantage of her unpreparedness and directly pushed her to the bed.

The sudden impact made Schumann's back feel a dull ache, but fortunately, the mattress was soft and not very painful:

"What?"

Schumann angrily stalked his neck and looked at Jiang Yan defiantly.

And Jiang Yan covered her body, slightly propped up her arms, looked down at her condescendingly, and for a moment, her thin lips opened slightly, and in a low and evil voice, she slowly spit out a few words:

"Don't have to pay it back? Well? ”

His tail note rose slightly, with an indescribable smell of evil silk madness.

Schumann: "Are you sick, I'm just saying, you actually called Professor Lang!" ”

As soon as he remembered the embarrassment and crampedness on the phone just now, Schumann hated to shoot Jiang Yan to death, and after Jiang Yan heard her words, the evil in his eyes quietly retreated.

His thin and sexy lips were gently pursed, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was soft and smooth, but I don't know why, at this moment, Schumann seemed to see something different, deep, and incomprehensible from Jiang Yan's eyes.

She wanted to speak, but Jiang Yan took a step ahead of her, lowered her head, and imprinted a shallow kiss on her forehead:

"I have to go pack my bags, it's too late, I can't catch the plane!"

After saying that, without waiting for Schumann to reply, he got up and went back to start packing.

Schumann also sat up again from the bed, looking at Jiang Yan's methodical back steadily, and the faint sense of uneasiness in his heart spread again.

But......

Schumann shook his head a little irritably, she thought about it too much, after all, Lang Yunping told her personally.

Thinking of this, Schumann immediately took a deep breath, got out of bed, and came to Jiang Yan's side, thinking about seeing if he could help him pack something:

"How many days?"

Jiang Yan's salute was almost packed, he checked and confirmed it again, and then buckled the lid of the suitcase:

"I don't know, but I'll be back as soon as that's done.

After all, I still have business to do. ”

When Jiang Yan said this, Schumann became curious:

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan is serious:

"What's the matter? I don't know who said last night that if I put all my net worth in her name, she would agree to marry me.

Why, if you sleep and you have to turn your face and deny it?

Schumann, you think beautifully! ”

Schumann never thought that what Jiang Yan said was actually this matter, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while:

"Okay, you, don't be poor, don't you want to catch a plane?"

Jiang Yan chuckled, lowered his head suddenly, leaned into Schumann's ear, and said in an ambiguous and indistinct voice:

"I'll clean you up when I get back!"

Schumann: "............"

All right! All right! I'm waiting!

……

Jiang Yan didn't ask Schumann to send it, but called an assistant to drive to pick him up, and Schumann didn't insist too much because he was still worried about the large pile of files on the desk.

It's just that I haven't driven to work alone for a long time, so I'm really a little unaccustomed.

When he arrived at the city bureau, the others had not yet come, Schumann sat alone at his desk, took a deep breath, looked at the thick stack of files in front of him, and calmed his mind slightly-

By all means, you will find clues!

Because in this world, there is never such a word as "seamless"!

The file that had been turned over yesterday was reopened, and it was Qiao Fei's case.

Qiao Fei, 26 years old, male, was sentenced to death for the murder of Chinese women Jiang Wenyue and Fu Jiawei.

Schumann looked at the photo of Qiao Fei at the top of the dossier, and couldn't help but recall the situation when he first met Qiao Fei a few months ago.

At that time, she really didn't expect that such a man would be a high-IQ criminal.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Following.

Schumann was very strange, he obviously didn't sleep well last night, and he woke up once in the middle of the night, why could he still get up so early in the morning?

It seems that, gradually, her life has changed unconsciously, but she can't notice it.

When Schumann got up, he found that Jiang Yan was packing his luggage, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, and sat up from the bed reflexively.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yan couldn't help but turn his head, and the sunlight fell into his eyes, which was soft and bright:

"Awake?"

Schumann knew that his face must not be very good, and she had already made it clear last night, and he agreed......

Schumann suddenly a spirit!

No!

He didn't say yes!

Perhaps Schumann's gaze was too direct, so that Jiang Yan's slender and upright body was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a smile that seemed to be a little helpless.

After a pause, Jiang Yan took a step, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hands to support the edge of the bed, leaned down, and looked down at Schumann.

Schumann's throat rolled:

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Yan: "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to tell you yesterday, Professor Lang asked me to go to the provincial capital. ”

Professor Lang? Lang Yunping?

Schumann obviously didn't fully believe Jiang Yan's words, and still stared straight at Jiang Yan with a pair of inquiring eyes.

Jiang Yan naturally knew what she was thinking, smiled in a low voice, and raised a hand, wanting to rub the top of Schumann's hair.

But this time, almost subconsciously, Schumann turned his head to the other side and avoided his hand.

Jiang Yan's eyes tightened:

"You don't believe me?"

Schumann pursed her lips, she also wanted to believe it, but Jiang Yan's performance last night was so strange that she couldn't think about it too much.

Seeing that Schumann didn't answer, Jiang Yan knew that this was indeed the case, his cold and straight eyebrows couldn't help but twist slightly, then he stood up straight, put his hand into his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and pressed a string of phone numbers.

Schumann was slightly surprised, and before she could figure out which one Jiang Yan was singing, the phone had already been connected.

"Hello? Professor Lang, it's me, my girlfriend doesn't believe I'm looking for you, you have to be a witness to me! ”

Jiang Yan said, the corner of his right lip was obliquely picked, and he stared at Schumann for a long time and with bad intentions:

"Well, I'll give her the phone, and you can help me talk to her!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yan had already handed the phone to Schumann.

Schumann looked at Jiang Yan, and then looked at the mobile phone he handed over, only to feel that there was a rush of blood, and it instantly surged to his face.

That's right, she was a little scared, and even suspicious of Jiang Yan, but because of this, she didn't alarm Professor Lang Yunpinglang, who studied law, who didn't know that this authority, many people who occupy important positions in the legal and political circles, are his students.

Moreover, Lang Yunping also knew Schumann, after all, when he was in college before, Schumann accompanied Jiang Yan to his classes together.

The most impressive time, she and Jiang Yan had an awkward quarrel that day, so during class, the two of them accidentally quarreled in a low voice, but there was no accident, they were caught by Lang Yunping on the stage.

Professor Lang felt that Schumann was a student, so he asked her which department and class she was a student in.

How dare Schumann say that she is not even from this school at all.

But she didn't say anything, and someone always helped her to say:

"Teacher, she is Jiang Yan's girlfriend, not a student of our school!"

After someone shouted this, the whole staircase room laughed, and Schumann was not as thick-skinned as he is now, so he immediately blushed.

Jiang Yan is Lang Yunping's protégé, as soon as he heard that it was his girlfriend, Professor Lang's attitude towards Schumann was also kind, and even said in front of the whole classroom, his face did not change color and his heart did not beat:

"Good! Very good!

Jiang Yan knows that family education is also very important, and you should all learn from him! ”

Schumann had forgotten what happened next, only remembering Lang Yunping's wise gaze and kind and mocking tone.

But Schumann never thought that at this moment, Jiang Yan would actually want her to listen to the phone and listen to Lang Yunping's phone!

Thinking of this, Schumann hated to directly slap Jiang someone on the ground, and he couldn't pick it off. To be honest, even though they are no longer students now, the thought of having a conversation with Lang Yunping, Schumann still instinctively feels a little apprehensive.

But there was no way, the phone was in front of her, and she couldn't hang the old professor.

it!

Fight! Isn't it just a phone call, how big is it? How big is it?

Thinking of this, Schumann turned his heart sideways, directly snatched Jiang Yan's mobile phone rudely, took a deep breath, and said towards the phone:

"Professor Lang......"

"Schumann, I remember you! At that time, you also came to listen to my class with Jiang Yan, right? ”

“……”

Schumann originally wanted to make some polite opening remarks, but who knew that as soon as the other party came up directly, he said the last thing she wanted to mention. At this time, someone let out a low chuckle.

Schumann gritted his back molars fiercely, raised his eyes and glared at Jiang Yan:

You wait for me!

"Schumann, this time I asked Jiang Yan to come to my side, wasn't there a plan for psychological crimes in the province before, and it was precisely because of this plan that Jiang Yan went to the Beicheng Bureau.

However, there is something about this plan now, so I need him to come over, and the teacher is here to ask you for a leave? ”

When Lang Yunping said this, Schumann couldn't wait to bend down and bow directly to the phone:

"Don't don't be Professor Lang, don't listen to Jiang Yan's nonsense, I was just joking with him, I didn't expect him to really call you......"

"Haha! O you young people! ”

Schumann was in a hurry to explain, but Lang Yunping smiled heartily when he heard it:

"Okay, I'll borrow it for a few days!"

"It's okay! It's okay! Professor, you can borrow it as you like, and you can not return it! ”

Schumann didn't think much about it, and directly confided in his mouth, but he didn't expect that after she finished speaking, the face of someone standing opposite immediately darkened, like the bottom of a pot.

Schumann ignored it, and said a few more greetings to Lang Yunping's body, saying that after having time to go to see him with blood pressure down, he hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up the phone on the front foot, someone on the back foot took advantage of her unpreparedness and directly pushed her to the bed.

The sudden impact made Schumann's back feel a dull ache, but fortunately, the mattress was soft and not very painful:

"What?"

Schumann angrily stalked his neck and looked at Jiang Yan defiantly.

And Jiang Yan covered her body, slightly propped up her arms, looked down at her condescendingly, and for a moment, her thin lips opened slightly, and in a low and evil voice, she slowly spit out a few words:

"Don't have to pay it back? Well? ”

His tail note rose slightly, with an indescribable smell of evil silk madness.

Schumann: "Are you sick, I'm just saying, you actually called Professor Lang!" ”

As soon as he remembered the embarrassment and crampedness on the phone just now, Schumann hated to shoot Jiang Yan to death, and after Jiang Yan heard her words, the evil in his eyes quietly retreated.

His thin and sexy lips were gently pursed, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was soft and smooth, but I don't know why, at this moment, Schumann seemed to see something different, deep, and incomprehensible from Jiang Yan's eyes.

She wanted to speak, but Jiang Yan took a step ahead of her, lowered her head, and imprinted a shallow kiss on her forehead:

"I have to go pack my bags, it's too late, I can't catch the plane!"

After saying that, without waiting for Schumann to reply, he got up and went back to start packing.

Schumann also sat up again from the bed, looking at Jiang Yan's methodical back steadily, and the faint sense of uneasiness in his heart spread again.

But......

Schumann shook his head a little irritably, she thought about it too much, after all, Lang Yunping told her personally.

Thinking of this, Schumann immediately took a deep breath, got out of bed, and came to Jiang Yan's side, thinking about seeing if he could help him pack something:

"How many days?"

Jiang Yan's salute was almost packed, he checked and confirmed it again, and then buckled the lid of the suitcase:

"I don't know, but I'll be back as soon as that's done.

After all, I still have business to do. ”

When Jiang Yan said this, Schumann became curious:

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yan is serious:

"What's the matter? I don't know who said last night that if I put all my net worth in her name, she would agree to marry me.

Why, if you sleep and you have to turn your face and deny it?

Schumann, you think beautifully! ”

Schumann never thought that what Jiang Yan said was actually this matter, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while:

"Okay, you, don't be poor, don't you want to catch a plane?"

Jiang Yan chuckled, lowered his head suddenly, leaned into Schumann's ear, and said in an ambiguous and indistinct voice:

"I'll clean you up when I get back!"

Schumann: "............"

All right! All right! I'm waiting!

……

Jiang Yan didn't ask Schumann to send it, but called an assistant to drive to pick him up, and Schumann didn't insist too much because he was still worried about the large pile of files on the desk.

It's just that I haven't driven to work alone for a long time, so I'm really a little unaccustomed.

When he arrived at the city bureau, the others had not yet come, Schumann sat alone at his desk, took a deep breath, looked at the thick stack of files in front of him, and calmed his mind slightly-

By all means, you will find clues!

Because in this world, there is never such a word as "seamless"!

The file that had been turned over yesterday was reopened, and it was Qiao Fei's case.

Qiao Fei, 26 years old, male, was sentenced to death for the murder of Chinese women Jiang Wenyue and Fu Jiawei.

Schumann looked at the photo of Qiao Fei at the top of the dossier, and couldn't help but recall the situation when he first met Qiao Fei a few months ago.

At that time, she really didn't expect that such a man would be a high-IQ criminal.

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