Lin Qingyu opened his eyes, his head was still very dizzy, and his eyes were a little hazy, so he straightened up and shook it before he sat down, and his consciousness was slightly sober. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is this place? How could I be in a completely unfamiliar environment?

This sofa, this coffee table, the overturned teacup, the window opposite......

It's all a bit familiar.

Rubbing the corners of his swollen forehead, Lin Qingyu remembered that this was a villa in the development zone, and Chi Yu had asked him to come here.

But when I came, it was clear that it had just fallen into the night, and now, the window was bright.

What's going on? In a strange place, in front of Chi Yuqiang, when he repeatedly reminded himself to be vigilant, fell asleep? And a good night's sleep?

Thinking of last night's situation, Lin Qingyu was shocked, he must have been calculated by Chi Yuqiang again.

Hurriedly lowered his head, wanting to check if there was anything unusual on himself.

But before he could see the torn clothes on his body, Lin Qingyu's gaze looked straight at his feet, his eyes full of unbelievable horror.

A man, lying on his back under the coffee table, his body and face were covered with terrible wounds, the bloody red stains were sticky and intense, from the man's body to Lin Qingyu's feet, it was a big ......

The man had a small knife stuck in his chest, and judging from the exposed hilt, it was the one that Lin Qingyu was carrying.

Although his face was pale and puffy, Lin Qingyu could still see at a glance that he was the person who asked him to come last night - Chi Yuqiang!

Gripping the edge of the table tightly, Lin Qingyu barely managed to stabilize her figure, and then, while trembling, she slowly lowered her body and put her fingers under Chi Yuqiang's nose.

No temperature, no breath, he, dead.

He made an appointment with himself, and last night there were only himself and him, and he died, and the deadly murder weapon was brought by himself......

Lin Qingyu quickly strung together some clues he could think of in his mind, and then quickly concluded that he was caught in a conspiracy, and all the evidence pointed to that he was the murderer of Chi Yuqiang.

What to do? Who are the people and what evidence can prove their innocence?

Lin Qingyu maintained a half-squatting posture, his brain was spinning quickly, and he was still there! Yiyi came with her, and she was still outside.

But why didn't she come to her all night?

Yiyi will never leave herself alone, isn't it, what happened to her?

Cell phones, what about cell phones?

Lin Qingyu searched around with his eyes, and finally saw the handbags scattered on the ground next to the sofa.

I rushed over and grabbed the handbag in my hand, but fortunately, the phone was still there.

When she flipped through the address book, Lin Qingyu couldn't stop shaking, couldn't stop shaking, and finally, she saw that familiar name, the person she wanted to find first when she was in a panic - Gu Junzhi!

The finger was about to press down, but he heard the door being slammed open, and several police officers rushed in outside the door: "Don't move......"

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and as soon as his weak and trembling fingers were released, the phone snapped and fell to the ground.

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Gu Junzhi was anxious all morning, he went to pick up Qingyu in the morning but didn't receive anyone, knocked on her door and no one opened it, and his mobile phone couldn't get through.

Overnight, Lin Qingyu seemed to disappear without a trace.

I also wondered if someone had revealed to her that she was going to have a wedding with Jian Bing, and she left in a fit of anger, just like five years ago.