Chapter 714: decadent cartoonist (15)
It seemed that he noticed that the atmosphere in the car was a little different. Yan Qizhen finally turned his head and glanced at Ling Wuyi: "What's the matter?"
What's wrong? ! Can she say that she is jealous because she sees Yan Qizhen and Aijinjin being so 'close'? !
She doesn't care about others, and Xi Ziqiu's body will definitely not work!
So yes, she is just a little vinegar jar, she turned over with a slight kick.
Humph Now you know what's wrong with asking me? I will not say!
asked what was wrong once, but before Ling Wuzhi's answer, Yan Qizhen glanced at Ling Wuzhi again.
The back of her head was facing him, so Yan Qizhen couldn't see Ling Wuzhi's face at all.
Since he didn't wait for Ling Wuzhi's answer, it might be that Ling Wuzhi fell asleep.
Yan Qizhen thought so, so he stopped talking.
Originally, Ling Wuzhi was waiting for Yan Qizhen to ask her again, but...
Sure enough, she still can't hold too much hope for the current Yan Qizhen!
The car drove all the way to a different direction from Ling Wuwei's residence, and then Ling Wuwei turned to look at Yan Qizhen.
"Where are we going?"
"Wake up?" Yan Qizhen asked.
Ling Wuyi:...(___)ノ｜...So just now, when I was sulking and jealous, Yan Qizhen thought that he was asleep?
Well, she did it!
"Well, wake up, where are we going?"
Yan Qizhen turned the car around and went directly into the underground parking lot: "My house."
Eh? !
Did she hear it wrong just now? Did Yan Qizhen mean to take her to his house? !
Standing in the elevator, Ling Wuyi knew that he heard right.
Because Yan Qizhen had a headache the day she came here at night, she didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment because she was in a hurry, so she didn't recognize it just now.
Yan Qizhen lives on the 21st floor. The house he lives in is very large, with a single-family house on the first floor, or a duplex.
In the case of visual inspection, plus the second floor of the duplex, it is about three or four hundred square meters.
changed his shoes, and Yan Qizhen asked Ling Wuzhi to follow him upstairs.
Ling Wuyi followed Yan Qizhen into a study room. The study room was very large, and one of the walls was made into a bookshelf, which was filled with various books.
On the other hand, the other wall became a whiteboard for Yan Qizhen to study clues at work.
At this time, a lot of words are written in various colors on this whiteboard, and many arrows are connected.
Ling Wuzhi saw twenty or thirty photos, some of his life, and some... of his corpse!
Ling Wuyi was surprised to find that the death status of the deceased was the same.
Carefully counted, if you add today's Lin Xiao, you are the twelfth victim!
OMG!
"Are these all made by that perverted serial killer?" Ling Wuyi asked Yan Qizhen who came over with a stack of folders.
Yan Qizhen looked up at the whiteboard, nodded, and hummed.
He handed the folder in his hand to Ling Wuyi and said, "Didn't you say help me? Now I'll give you a chance. These are all the information about this case. You can take a general look at it first, and I'll tell you."
Ling Wuyi nodded while holding the heavy folder, so many... Seeing what Yan Qizhen meant, she wanted her to read it right away!
is also good, in this way, she will have a chance to be alone with Yan Qizhen.
pursed his lips and smiled, Ling Wuyi sat cross-legged directly on the clean and reflective floor.
Put a whole stack of folders at your feet, then pick up the first folder and start looking.
Originally, Ling Wuzhi wanted to talk to Yan Qizhen from time to time to exchange feelings.
But after seeing these materials, Ling Wuzhi began to get serious.
Yan Qizhen saw that Ling Wuzhi was so serious, so he went to the desk and started work——
The afternoon sun outside was a bit more violent, Ling Wuzhi was pulled back from the data by his growling stomach.
Twisted his stiff neck, Ling Wuyi looked up at Yan Qizhen.
He didn't seem to realize that it was supposed to be lunch at this time, and he was still seriously looking at the latest information on the deceased from the police station.
After thinking about it, Ling Wuyi decided not to disturb him, got up from the ground and went to the kitchen downstairs to prepare something to eat.
Except for eggs, rice and two sausages, Lingwu Wee did not find any ingredients to cook.
If you go to buy ingredients at this time, it's too late, it's already one o'clock.
If he ordered takeout, Ling Wuzhi was afraid that Yan Qizhen would not be used to it.
I had no choice but to prepare to make fried rice with sausage and diced egg——
Half an hour later, Yan Qizhen heard Ling Wuzhi's voice downstairs.
"Uncle Police, come down for dinner!"
Hearing his uncle's name and coming back again, Yan Qizhen only felt a sense of powerlessness.
Didn't he say he wasn't called uncle? Why don't you just talk?
It sounds better to be called Aqi than uncle!
"Uncle Police, if you don't come down for dinner, I'll finish off the fragrant fried rice"
Helped his forehead helplessly, Yan Qizhen turned off the computer, left the study and went downstairs.
Ling Wuyi, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, saw Yan Qizhen coming down, and immediately raised a smile: "Uncle policeman, I made fried rice with sausage and diced egg! It's delicious!"
Yan Qizhen didn't speak, looked at Ling Wuzhi, and suddenly remembered that he had a headache that night, and then...
Thinking of the taste of Ling Wuzhi's porridge, Yan Qizhen suddenly felt a little hungry.
nodded, in response to Ling Wuzhi, walked down the steps and walked towards the dining room.
Lingwu weed has already filled the rice and put it on the table. The egg fried rice is golden, and there are diced dark red sausages for decoration. It looks delicious.
couldn't help but pick up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, stunned for a while.
Yan Qizhen raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Wuzhi, without speaking, he began to destroy his own share of egg fried rice——
After finishing the meal, Ling Wuzhe moved the bowl naturally and went to the kitchen.
Yan Qizhen walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at Ling Wuzhi who was washing dishes, and hesitated for a while to speak.
"Thank you..." Your meal, and that day...
Of course, about that day, Yan Qizhen would never want to mention it again!
Yan Qizhen felt embarrassed and embarrassed when he thought that Ling Wuzhi helped him change his clothes and saw him all!
Hearing Yan Qizhen's thanks, Ling Wuyi turned back and smiled at him: "It's just a meal, what's there to thank! I only did my best, the electricity and ingredients are all yours. "
"By the way, Uncle Police, I haven't read the materials yet. I guess I won't be able to read them until tonight. I'll be responsible for tonight's dinner, right?"
Yan Qizhen didn't think much about it, after all, Ling Wuzhi used the reason for not reading the information.
So he could only nod his head in agreement: "Okay."
"That's fine, then I'll go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients first. Uncle Police, do you want to go with me? It's more convenient to drive."
"Okay." Everyone is in charge of cooking, so he can't even give up his strength.