His face was quiet, An Shengxia was like a puppet doll that had been drained from the air, lying quietly in the empty underground garage.

At this moment, time seemed to be still.

The night is seductive.

It was the most lively time for the bar.

"How much did she drink?" A slim man with a hat took An Rumo away from the bar.

"I've had a drink..." The bartender shrugged helplessly.

"How much?" the man asked coldly.

"Not much, five thousand..."

"This is money, don't let people know that I've been here..." After that, the man led An Rumo into the car.

The car was driving calmly.

The man held the steering wheel with one hand and then casually curled the corners of his mouth.

I was sure that An Rumo was drunk, but I still stepped on the brakes halfway and slowly fed An Rumo a little water.

An Rumo was drunk and unconscious, without any resistance.

"Miss An, wake up..."

The man slapped An Rumo's face several times, and realized that An Rumo had not made a sound of Yingning, so he smiled with satisfaction.

early morning!

The dazzling white light shone through the narrow gap and faintly shone into the underground garage.

Her eyelashes trembled twice, and An Shengxia woke up as usual, feeling her arms were sore.

After slapping his arms twice, An Shengxia frowned slightly and subconsciously looked around.

But I suddenly saw the woman covered in blood!

The long curly hair covered the woman's face, and An Shengxia was so scared that her whole body twitched.

Is this a dream?

Bite your wrist...

It hurts so much!

It means that all this is reality, not a dream!

But since the murderer has been caught, why...

Keep shaking his head, An Shengxia could hardly believe what she saw!

Taking a deep breath, An Shengxia could not control her fingers and pushed apart the woman's hair...

It's An Rumo!

"An Rumo!"

Even if you don’t like An Rumo, An Shengxia doesn’t want An Rumo to be killed!

An Rumo is only in her twenties, but now...

His whole body was trembling, and An Shengxia subconsciously wanted to call the police!

But hesitated again...

Previously, she was suspected by Shen Ao because she had been appearing at the crime scene.

If you are still suspected this time, An Shengxia may not be able to clean it up!

After all, the old housekeeper is already in prison and it is impossible to commit the crime again.

An Shengxia took a deep breath and just wanted to turn around and leave!

But I didn't expect that I was still holding a sharp blade in my hand...

"No, no, I don't kill people, how could it be me..." The skin was stained with goose bumps, and An Shengxia's cold teeth fought.

"Miss An..."

A crisp and sweet voice came from behind, and An Shengxia was shocked!

It's Lin Zige...

"What's going on?" Lin Zige suddenly widened his eyes after approaching!

"You live nearby, right?" An Shengxia asked in horror.

"..." Lin Zige is also a woman. After seeing An Rumo's body, she couldn't say a word, but just kept nodding.

"I didn't kill this person..." An Shengxia said hysterically, "Just pretend that I didn't see anything. I just noticed that there is no camera probe nearby..."

"But..." Lin Zige hesitated and stopped talking several times.

"I gave you the opportunity to be on camera..."

But without waiting for Lin Zige to nod his head to agree, An Shengxia continued, "You will help me, right?"

"If you didn't kill someone, who else could it be?" Lin Zige pushed An Shengxia away.

"Don't you believe me?" An Shengxia smiled strangely.

"You are holding a murder weapon in your hand. How can I believe it?" Lin Zige retreated in horror!

"I don't know..." After carefully recalling last night, An Shengxia thought it was strange.

"Why not do this? Let's call the police first and let the police come over to deal with it?" Lin Zige suggested kindly.

"No, they will doubt me. At that time, I will definitely not be able to get out of the relationship!" An Shengxia was just afraid, afraid that she would be wronged!

"You are so afraid of going to the police station?" Lin Zige asked tentatively, "An Shengxia, have you ever had a criminal record?"

"I can only say that I really don't believe in the police, but I'm really not the murderer..." An Shengxia argued vigorously.

"If you are not the murderer, you will not be afraid unless you are guilty of being a thief!"

Upon hearing this, An Shengxia simply pressed the dangerous blade on Lin Zige's tender neck, "I said, you are not allowed to call the police, otherwise you will end up knowing what the consequences will be!"

"Miss An, don't be impulsive now... don't be impulsive. OK, I won't call the police for now..." Lin Zige seemed to be surrendering with both hands.

"I don't want this either. You are forcing me..." An Shengxia suddenly lowered her eyes, "Now, you go with me!"

"But An Rumo..." Lin Zige hesitated.

"It's not too late to call the police after we leave here..." An Shengxia had no choice but to do this first.

“An Shengxia.”

This sound is...

Quan Yao!

His mind was pulled back, and An Shengxia looked at Quan Yao in a daze!

"Not me..."

At this moment, An Shengxia is like a child who makes a mistake, with a soft voice.

"I know, it's not you..." After a few steps closer, Quan Yao pressed An Shengxia's shoulder.

"Why do you believe me?"

This man believed in himself without any thoughts.

An Shengxia bit the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't even guarantee that it was really not her.

"Actually, I'm a little strange. I often take medicine, and I have insomnia..."

"I..." An Shengxia said even more, "I thought the old housekeeper was the murderer, so I think I am normal, but now, An Rumo is dead..."

"It's not you..." Quan Yao said decisively!

"Do you really believe me?" Or, just a comfort?

"Yes, An Shengxia, I believe in you!" A few simple words were loud and loud,

"10..." Looking at the scene where Quan Yao and An Shengxia looked at each other, Lin Zige couldn't help but turn on the lighter with amusement.

The red flame is as strong as a flame bird!

Closed his eyes, Lin Zige lit a cigarette for himself, then put it in his mouth, and slowly bit it.

Inserting a smell of nicotine, Lin Zige closed his eyes comfortably, and then spit out slightly, "9..."

“8…”

“7…”

“6…”

"5..." Yu Guang glanced at Quan Yao's side face, and Lin Zige smiled sarcastically, as if he wanted to remember this man's face deeply in his heart.

“4…”
To be continued...