"Are you sure you don't want to stay overnight?"

At 8:30 in the evening, Han Muxue accompanied Ling's mother and watched an idol drama for a while, but decided to go back to the apartment to accompany her brother Han Yang.

"I have my own place to live."

Han Muxue disagreed.

"Well, I know. I'm just asking. I definitely don't mean to force you to stay. Don't be so sensitive."

When the two of them were alone, Ling Ziyue obviously felt that Han Muxue had become much colder again.

It seemed that the genuine passion in the room just now had completely subsided.

Ling Ziyue felt this gap more clearly.

But he couldn't care about these losses. The hallucination that had frightened him just now was still vivid in his mind, becoming a lingering shadow in his mind.

"Han Muxue, has anyone been following you lately?"

Ling Zi asked Han Muxue more and more coldly, which made Han Muxue feel strange.

"No, why would someone follow me? Ling Ziyue, what are you talking about?"

In the quiet car, you could only hear the buzzing of the on-board air conditioner. In the warm car, the two people's body temperatures gradually increased, and some sweat oozed from their palms.

"So, what about before? Has anyone followed you before? Including illegitimate students?"

"No, I have rarely been seen in public for the past six months. I have been in the hospital. How could anyone be following me?"

While she was thinking for a moment, the conversation changed again.

"However, during those days when I returned to Hanzhai, I did feel like a pair of eyes were watching me all the time. Sometimes when I went back to the room, I always felt that the things in the drawer on the dressing table had been touched, but I can't rule out that it was cleaning.

My aunt did it. I can’t figure it out either.”

Ling Ziyue continued to ask.

"Have you ever met any strange people? For example, they like to dress in black from head to toe, behave strangely, and stand still staring at you and laughing?"

"Like to wear all black?"

The first person that came to Han Muxue's mind was Han Yang. Her younger brother had some abnormal and strange behaviors, but she couldn't tell Ling Ziyue these things to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"No."

She answered Ling Ziyue firmly, and then asked in turn.

"Why are you asking these questions? Is it related to the case?"

The more Ling Zi was tortured by this unreal hallucination, he became a little tired. While waiting for a traffic light, he slowly leaned his head on the cushion behind him.

"Don't you think that the person who killed Ling Zhengjun was someone who knew you very well? He committed the crime specifically in the hotel where you had the accident, in the same room, and even at the same time, and even dressed Ling Zhengjun in your clothes.

The same red suspender dress he wore that day, it is obvious that this is a premeditated revenge, and he did it largely for you."

"In that case, he must be someone who knows me very well. Is it possible that he is hiding next to me?"

"Yes! And this person must be very careful and patient to cut off his palms and genitals so completely. He is unhurried and has a strong psychological quality. At the same time, his concealment is also very strong. There are so many surveillance cameras in the Imperial Hotel.

The fact that we couldn't find any clues shows that he is very good at disguise. Generally speaking, people like this don't stand out and have no obvious features. They are the kind of people who can't be found among the crowd on the street."

"Well, what you said makes sense."

"So, if you think about it again, have you met any suspicious people in those few days?"

Han Muxue thought carefully about it for a while, then shook her head after a long while.

"I really can't think of it."

Ling Ziyue sighed and said nothing more, but the worry on his face deepened.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely find him and bring him to justice."

Han Muxue smiled indifferently.

"Mr. Ling, you are no longer Officer Ling. There are hundreds of people in the company waiting for you to support them."

"If you're not hungry to death, then your business comes first."

When the light turned green, he followed the vehicle in front, stepped on the accelerator, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

They had reached the last traffic light intersection. After passing this intersection, they were about to separate. It was obviously the first day together, but she had to leave him so early and so indifferently.

"Thank you today, Ling Ziyue."

He raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at this little woman who was still very polite and polite to him, and the unknown fire in his heart began to surge again.

"What did you call me?"

He stretched out his hand and dragged Han Muxue into the carriage again, and got closer to the indifferent little face that was still charming under the moonlight without applying makeup, and couldn't help but want to get closer.

Han Muxue lowered her head and quickly and accurately stamped her thin lips that still had lingering anger.

The fragrance of cherry blossoms filled the air, making Lingzi more and more intoxicated.

This is the flavor of the lip balm Han Muxue put on today, sweet and with her unique fragrance.

Ling Ziyue licked her lips, a long-lost smile appeared, and her originally gray eyes regained their brilliance.

"Are you not angry anymore? Master Ling?"

Han Muxue reached out and tapped this arrogant man's nose playfully.

"You want to get rid of me like this?"

"Then what else do you want?"

"not enough!"

He pulled Han Muxue completely back to the car seat and closed the car door behind him. In the small space, the two people intertwined their fingers and kissed each other. The cherry blossom-flavored lipstick on Han Muxue's mouth became Ling Ziyue's.

The most beautiful charm.

Han Muxue was breathless from being kissed. After more than ten minutes, she accidentally pressed the electric switch with her waving hand. The window glass slowly rose, the cold north wind blew in, and the heat dissipated.

I also woke up a lot. I hurriedly stood up and sat down. My chest was rising and falling, my heart was beating violently, my mouth was slightly open, and there was still an unquenched fire in my eyes.

"I, I'm going back first!"

Han Muxue hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, then ran away.

Ling Ziyue unbuckled his seat belt and Gululu dragged Han Muxue's suitcase behind him.

But soon, the two people stopped one after the other.

Han Muxue stood downstairs in the apartment, staring at the man and woman pulling each other in confusion.

"Yangyang?"

"Sister! You're back!"

Hearing his sister's call, Han Yang shook off the girl's pull, rushed forward, and hugged Han Muxue again.

Han Muxue let go of Han Yang and looked at the strange girl standing over there with some suspicion.

"Who is she? How did she get in?"

This apartment belongs to a high-end community and has relatively good privacy. Outsiders are absolutely not allowed to come in and out at will. They must call and get confirmation from the residents before they can come in.

Han Yang scratched his head, looking innocent.

"I don't know either, sister. She insists on saying that I am her boyfriend, and keeps pestering me and calling me A Fei. I don't even know her!"

"Are you sure you don't know who she is?"

"Yeah, I really don't know her. I don't even know her name. How can I possibly know her?"

"Are you A Fei's sister?"

The girl's eyes are very mature and she doesn't look like a little girl who is ignorant of the world.

"His name is not A Fei. Girl, have you mistakenly recognized the person?"

Han Muxue was a little strange. This girl seemed to have no problem with her brain.

"Maybe, but he looks so much like my boyfriend."

"No way? How similar can it be?"

"Exactly the same."
Chapter completed!