The depressed love was already obvious when she walked into the house, Qian'er was neither blind nor deaf, so she could naturally see Fang Jun's appearance at the moment, like a dog that had lost his soul, drooping his head and feeling weak.

"Officer Fang, sit down. ”

Qian'er walked to the European-style tea cabinet, took out a gold-silk black teacup and walked it to Fang Jun, in the small porcelain pot in her hand, the pale yellow liquid poured out, slowly overflowing a faint ripple in the originally empty cup.

"I'm sorry," Fang Jun didn't want to waste time, "We don't seem to know each other." ”

"You don't know me, but I know you. ”

Fang Jun laughed dryly, "I'm really sorry, I'm not in a very good mood today, so I'm not in the mood to joke." ”

"Sorry," Qian'er sat on the sofa on the side, holding the teacup in both hands, and took a sip of the fragrant warm water in the cup, "Believe me to let Officer Fang come to Luo's house to attend the funeral this time, Officer Fang must be very strange." ”

"Truth be told, yes. ”

Outspoken.

Fang Jun was crisp, "And you know, my girlfriend...... My friend Alain was killed in the night in a suicide bombing by your brother, and my bones are still alive, and I want to take her ashes with me. ”

"I know you're already trying to exercise restraint,"

Qian'er looked at Fang Jun with his head down, his face full of gloom, "After all, in your heart, my brother killed your beloved, no matter if he had any unhappy or touching past, but the fact that he is still a murderer will not change." It is indeed a bit too much to ask you to observe a moment of silence for the murderer as a guest. ”

Although Fang Jun is also a high-level intellectual, he speaks politely and politely, which is also as it should be, but now, he really can't do it.

If you want to say goodbye to the murderer, what about yourself? Who will say to yourself!

"But," Qian'er pondered for a moment, and then spoke slowly, "If I sue you that your beloved woman is not dead, will you think that I am deliberately lying to you at this moment......

"No ......"

Suddenly reacting, Fang Jun suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and he swooped up from the chair, "What do you say, you say it again!"

It is exactly the same as Su Yawen's movements.

"What a good brother," Qian'er rolled her eyes, "your girlfriend, the snake girl, is not dead. ”

This news bombarded Fang Jun's nerves like a bombshell, obviously this result was something he didn't expect, he thought that he would take away a puddle of ashes when he came to Luo's house, but now he got this appalling news!

No, it should be overjoyed.

Fang Jun was still depressed, and his face was filled with indescribable excitement at the moment, "Oh my God, is what you said true, aren't you lying to me!"

In stark contrast to Fang Jun's excitement, Qian'er squinted at the excited young man in front of her with a pair of child's innocent eyes, "The people sent out by our Luo family only found four corpses in the ruins, namely my brother and father, housekeeper Roy, and an unknown corpse, but it can be determined that it is a male, and nothing else has been found. ”

Alain is not dead...... Alain is not dead...... Alain is alive!

It was as if he was about to hit the ground when he fell into hell, but he was grabbed by the arm at the last moment.

The bad news turned into good news, and this qiē came so suddenly that it was even unexpected!