Chapter 867: Hints of Giving Your Life (7)
She coaxed Su Zhi's thoughts, how could she come up with such a dirty way to coax them?
It was as if she was, and couldn't wait to seduce a pure abstinence-youth......
And he didn't understand it just now, he didn't understand it, why did she talk so much, she said it in detail, why did she shout it out loud......
You're really going to be stupid to death, okay?
Song Qingchun, who was shy and embarrassed, shook off Su Zhinian's hand suddenly, rushed to the front of the car, and opened the rear door.
As soon as she was about to bend over and get into the car, the whole person was dragged back to him by Su Zhinian, he hugged her from behind, rubbed her hair with his face, blew hot air into her ear, and his voice was full of touching tenderness and indescribable seductiveness: "Tingting, are you seducing me?" ”
Song Qingchun's heart suddenly leaked, her face became hotter and hotter, she bit her lower lip and lowered her head shyly.
"But it's okay, I like you to be so proactive......"
Song Qingchun's head was lowered even harder, her face was even hotter, and she was extremely ashamed, so she couldn't help but secretly hit back in her heart, I like you guys, take the initiative to be a ghost!
Su Zhinian, who read what she said in her heart, circled her tighter, and was just about to whisper a few words in her ear, when the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
Su Zhinian had no choice but to purse his lips and let go of Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun lowered his head, took out the bag from his pocket, and glanced at the mobile phone screen, which was an unfamiliar number.
She hesitated for a moment, then answered, and an unfamiliar male voice came from inside: "Hello, are you Ms. Song Qingchun?" ”
She doesn't know this person...... Song Qingchun subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Su Zhinian on the side, before he spoke: "Yes, may I ask who you are?" ”
"Yes, may I ask you?"
"I'm from the Public Security Bureau."
Public Security Bureau's? What to call her for?
Song Qingchun subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Su Zhinian on the side, Su Zhinian, who heard the content of her phone, his eyebrows happened to frown, and the two of them glanced at each other, Song Qingchun looked at the phone and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, is there something wrong?" ”
"Do you know Tang Nuan?"
Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian again before saying, "I know." ”
"She's dead." The policeman who called spoke very directly, and the direct Song Qingchun couldn't react to the meaning of these three words for a while.
The policeman on the phone, looking like a businessman, continued: "Just twenty minutes ago, a traffic accident occurred on Huainan Road, Tang Nuan was killed on the spot, after our inspection, it was found that Tang Nuan was pregnant, but she took a lot of drugs, according to what we just learned, Tang Nuan has no experience in drug use, so we initially suspect that this traffic accident is not an accident, but man-made." We found Tang Nuan's mobile phone from the scene, and the last message displayed on it was sent to you on WeChat, so we contacted you, can you come to the scene of the accident now? We need your cooperation and investigation. ”
The mobile phone slipped from Song Qingchun's fingertips and fell heavily to the ground.
The phone was not broken, and the police inside were still talking.
Even Su Zhinian, who had always been calm in the face of trouble, was still for a while before he bent over and picked up Song Qingchun's mobile phone, and whispered the word "good" to the police inside.