Chapter 315: Knocking on the Watermelon

Li Qingning kissed and touched Jiang Yang's head, "Are you okay?"

"What?"

Jiang Yang didn't know anything, he still wanted to kiss it now.

Her lipstick is fragrant, shiny and shiny, just like the gloss on the surface of a fruit, which makes people have an appetite when they look at it.

Li Qingning blocked Jiang Yang, "It seems that there is nothing wrong."

Sister Chen rolled her eyes.

Li Qingning let Jiang Yang take the bag in his hand, Jiang Yang took the coffee in her hand again, and took two sips, a little bitter.

Li Qingning tidied up his clothes for him, "You're not writing at home? How did you get out?"

"I'm done."

Jiang Yang finished writing "The Mystery of Roger" at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the whole person was relaxed, so he wanted to eat some snacks, buy a bottle of Coke by the way, and then want to enjoy Meimei, who knew that Wang Zheng broke his happy time.

Sister Chen was very happy to hear that Jiang Yang had finished writing "Roger's Mystery Case".

Now it's okay, Liu Tao doesn't have to force her to ask every day.

She has short hands and drinks alcohol, and the taste of being urged every day is not very pleasant.

They went upstairs.

Li Qingning printed out the back of the manuscript.

She had already seen the previous one, and although there was a distracted and so-so section in the middle, she probably knew what kind of story it was. Then, she even reasoned and guessed, and suspected the suspicious, but Jiang Yang said that he was not the murderer.

The photos Jiang Yang wrote today happen to expose the murderer in the last two chapters.

She had a sneak peek.

Sister Chen wanted to come over and take a look, but Li Qingning asked her to sit next to her, "It's not interesting to know the murderer in advance."

And then—

"Ahh

Li Qingning's mouth opened in surprise, and he looked up at Jiang Yang, he turned out to be a murderer!

Reasoning can still be written like this!

She could guess that there was a ghost.

Li Qingning looked at Jiang Yang, who was sorting out the miniatures, and thought to herself that there was something in her husband's head, and she really wanted to pry it open to see what brain circuits were inside! But I have to say that if the murderer is substituted in the front, the whole book will be different immediately, and it will completely become the murderer performing, and all the clues will be logical.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Li Qingning's shocked expression, Sister Chen scratched her heart with curiosity.

Li Qingning shook his head and put down the manuscript paper, "This book can't be spoiled at all, you can go back and read it for yourself." But okay, my husband is mine, and no one can take it away."

After that, she walked over and kissed her husband, "My husband's little head melon."

She couldn't help but touch it.

Jiang Yang: "You pick watermelons."

"What do you say?"

Li Qingning asked him to take out the walnuts and eat more.

Sister Chen made Li Qingning completely arouse his curiosity.

She also knew that the reasoning could not be spoiled, so she had a brief chat and went home.

When he got home, Xu Guangzheng had already made dinner, "Come, wash your hands and eat."

Sister Chen didn't care, "Wait a minute."

She prints out the manuscript first.

Sister Chen originally liked reasoning, not to mention that curiosity had already hooked Li Qingning.

She wants to see how divine this reasoning is, Qingning she knows, there are few that can make her so out of shape, is this book really godlike? Of course, it is not allowed to love the house and Wu, Li Qingning is exaggerating.

After all, this book was written by her husband.

When the printer was busy, she sat down to eat, and after eating, she pushed the rice bowl and asked Lao Xu to wash the dishes.

Lao Xu was not convinced: "I made the rice."

It's so unfair.

Sister Chen's eyes narrowed: "Beware of me biting you."

Lao Xu immediately stood up, "Go, I'll go", he put away the dishes and chopsticks in a hurry, and his face was still flattering

laughed, by the way, let my daughter eat quickly, "I grind all day long, I am not active in eating, I am not active in studying, and there is definitely something wrong with my thinking."

His daughter watched her mother enter the study and hated that iron could not be made of steel: "Dad, what about your majesty as the head of the family? I despise you, and you are a strict wife."

"You are a child, you know what a wife is strict, this is the patience between husband and wife."

Lao Xu asked her to hurry to her homework after eating, and go to bed early after finishing her work.

His daughter rolled her eyes and went back to her room to study.

Lao Xu carried the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, put them in the dishwasher one by one, cleaned up the kitchen again, mopped the floor, washed the dirty clothes, and waited for him to clean up everything quickly, and then went to the study to greet Sister Chen to take a bath.

He reminded him three times in a row before Sister Chen came back to her senses, "Oh, I'll go now."

She reluctantly left.

"Yo, another good book."

Xu Guangzheng walked over, picked up the manuscript that Sister Chen had already read and put aside, and then couldn't help but correct the typos and start proofreading. But I have to say that this is a good book, although there is a murder, but it reads with the tranquility of the countryside.

It's nice to relax outside of work.

He sat down and looked.

After Sister Chen took a shower, they took the manuscript and went to the bedroom, Xu Guangzheng saw an interesting paragraph, although he remembered the bite in his heart, but he thought that he was not in a hurry, and read this paragraph first.

And then—

The thought was forgotten.

Even, he felt that proofreading was a troublesome matter, which affected the fluency of reading too much.

He just threw the pen away, and it looked like it was tasteful.

He watched quickly, and caught up with Sister Chen at about twelve o'clock, "Have you finished reading that chapter?"

Sister Chen: "Slow down. I really can't do it, do a proofreading."

Xu Guangzheng: "Proofreading affects the sense of substitution too much."

Sister Chen: "Then you can reason."

Xu Guangzheng: "Who do you think is the murderer?"

Sister Chen: "Secretary."

Xu Guangzheng: "I think so."

After a while.

Xu Guangzheng: "I think Brandt is the murderer, because he can only be with Flora if Roger is dead."

Sister Chen: "I still think it's a secretary!"

The second half of the night.

Sister Chen suddenly exclaimed, "I'll go!!"

Xu Guangzheng: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Sister Chen: "The murderer is!"

After her head went blank, she stopped talking in time and let Xu Guangzheng see for herself, she now knew why Qing Ning was so surprised during the day, it was indeed shocking for ten thousand years.

What did Jiang Yang think, the murderer turned out to be him!

No!

Should ask how to do it!

She and Xu Guangzheng guessed that many people were murderers, but they just didn't guess that it was him, this is not just a matter of narration, he also cleverly hid the murderer, but gave all the clues, which made them know the murderer, and in a blink of an eye, almost all the clues were placed there, unless the murderer confessed, otherwise the author could give so many clues to solve the case.

The rest is up to the reader to reason.

But they didn't deduce that he was actually a murderer!

It's art!

Sister Chen now understands why Qingning said that she was afraid that others would rob her husband.

Damn it!

This little head melon, she wants to grab it and knock on the watermelon.

She urged Lao Xu, "Look at it."

She can't wait to explore the plot, too-

She was thinking about it, when she suddenly saw Xu Guangzheng's eyes widen, and even her body was agitated, "!"

Yeah!

Sister Chen felt this way when she saw the murderer, her whole body was numb, her hair stood on end, and she had a feeling of lack of oxygen in her head.

It feels like the IQ is overwhelming.

Xu Guangzheng was reading a book leisurely just now, and now he sat up straight excitedly, "Cowhide, cowhide, this is too cowhide."

As an editor, Xu Guangzheng has also read a number of well-known reasoning.

He was even influenced by Liu Tao to make a set of children's reasoning children's books, so when he read this, he understood the power and subversiveness of this book too well, "The big demon king is an old cow skin!" Xu Guangzheng admired the five-body throw.

This book is not only in the book, but also outside the book.

Make a fuss about the perspective!

It's so cowhide!

"That's the charm of books."

As an editor, Xu Guangzheng is excited.

This book has the charm of the carrier of words, which is the charm that no film and television drama can match.

This is the romance of words in reasoning!!