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Following.

It was already dawn when he woke up again, and last night's qiē was still echoing in Fang Jun's brain, fortunately, Alan didn't do it at that time, if he really chopped it off, he was afraid that he wouldn't know how to face it.

But he didn't understand, well, why did Alan suddenly meet him, there was obviously no problem between the two of them, what made her change.

Not only now, since seeing Yu Yan, for a few days, Alan has always been suspicious, but he can't say how it is, because it is suspicion, Fang Jun knows that Alan is a sensitive girl, and he doesn't dare to ask too much for fear of the other party's suspicion, but the doubts in his heart are increasing unabated.

Coupled with what happened yesterday, Fang Jun was sure that Alan was hiding something from him.

Is it related to Yu Yan, or is it ...... Something to do with Shen Ru?

I bumped into Shen Ru last night, and now that I think about it, I am afraid that it was not as easy as a simple chance encounter, from the mysterious disappearance of Alan to the fact that he did not bring the phone, to the fact that he went to Chaotianmen Wharf, and then saw Shen Ru by mistake.

There is an excessive coincidence in this qiē.

Or is it intentional?

Fang Jun stood in front of the washstand in the bathroom, looking at his own appearance in the mirror, he didn't feel that when he turned around, the snake pattern on his back was still clearly visible, and on his broad back, a slender snake was embossed along the lines of the wound on his back, which was painted lifelike under Alain's skillful hands.

But this thing has been around for a few months, and it hasn't been washed off after taking a bath so many times, Fang Jun's heart doesn't feel a sink, it seems that this snake god's curse is really a troublesome matter.

Putting on his coat, Fang Jun walked to the door and calmed down, "It's better to ask." ”

Deciding to ask clearly, Fang Jun opened the door and walked into the room, and when he looked up, he saw Alan sitting in front of the dresser, his slender fingers holding the lip gloss on the plump lips, and his concentrated appearance was charming and moving under the faint light source.

Fang Jun's heart fluttered unconsciously.

"What's the matter," Alan sensed the annotation of his gaze and looked sideways at Fang Jun who was in a daze, "Why does Big Brother Fang look weird, do you have something to say to me?"

"I ......" plucked up the courage just now, but for some reason, the moment he saw Alain's eyes, everything he imagined was washed clean by his brain.

"Brother Fang, there is nothing to hide between us, if you have something to say, just say it, if I can answer you, you must know everything. ”

Fang Jun didn't feel a wry smile when he heard Alain's words, this girl was afraid that she really didn't know that she had already gained an insight into it, and what she was talking to herself about was endless, if it was Fang Jun's previous personality, I am afraid that she would have sneered and punctured this layer of window paper.

But this time, in the face of Alain, Fang Jun did not.

He didn't want his relationship with Alain to become as stiff as snowfall in December, and he didn't want to see Alain panic and unable to help himself.

"I ......"

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

finally decided to speak, but the phone in his hand rang, Fang Jun secretly cursed, 'This damn phone, sooner or later, won't come', while picking up the phone and glancing at the number on it.

It's Hou Yong.

Fang Jun frowned and glanced at the time above his eyes, it was only nine o'clock in the morning, and in the past few days, Hou Yong usually looked for himself after ten o'clock, saying that he went to work at nine o'clock to finish the daily chores in the office and then came to him to deal with the case, but today he ......

"You're quite early," picked up the phone, Fang Jun was still angry, and he finally mustered up the courage, this phone call was like a steel needle, directly piercing his courage to be ready to go, angry and funny, "Even if you solve the case, you are not in such a hurry." ”

But there was no Hou Yong's laughter and usual banter on the other side of the phone, but there was silence for a while, Fang Jun realized that things were turning around, and the corners of his smiling mouth gradually lowered, and he was stunned, "What happened." ”

"Qiu Minghua, he ......," Hou Yong paused, "dead." ”