Occupy the black-bellied president

Chapter 363

Xia Zixiu raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"The murderer is not someone else." Qiao Yu stared at Xia Zixiu closely, "It's Yin Luo."

"..." Xia Zixiu frowned.

Shi Rong snorted coldly, "I think the murderer is you."

"..."

"What do you mean, Qiao Yu, please explain clearly."

Qiao Yu took out a transparent plastic bag from his arms. There were two letters in the bag, and there was still blood on the letters. He took out a pair of gloves from his arms and handed them to Xia Zixiu.

"Look for yourself, what is written in the letter is Chimen's number one killer."

"..."

Xia Zixiu looked at the blood on the envelope and said firmly, "It's not Ah Luo."

"I know it's not Arlo, but now the police department has to point the finger at Chimen."

"Oh! Point to the red door? Then you handcuff your hands and turn yourself in?" Shi Rong leaned on the sofa and said sarcastically to Qiao Yu.

"Arong, can you stop treating me as an enemy?"

Shi Rong turned his face away and ignored him.

Xia Zixiu's eyes were fixed on the bloody words, "It's him."

Shi Rong's eyes followed, and he glanced at the handwriting on the paper, "That psychopath."

"Who?" Qiao Yu was confused by what the two of them said, as if they already knew who the murderer was...

"Ayu, continue to follow this clue." Xia Zixiu said, "We will solve the rest."

"..."

Qiao Yu was still at a loss.

Shi Rong only said lightly, "I'll call Arlo. Ask him to bring Jiaqi back to the castle."

"En. Hurry up." Xia Zixiu clenched his hands tightly.

"What's the matter, you guys are so nervous?" Qiao Yu frowned tightly.

Xia Zixiu raised his head and looked at Qiao Yu, "He is Yin Luo's deadly enemy, and he has come to City A."

"enemy?"

Xia Zixiu stood up, "All in all, he is not an easy person to deal with."

"What's the name, is the origin clear?"

"The person who knows you best should be A Luo." Xia Zixiu pursed his lips, "You go back first, I'll call you if there is something else to do."

Qiao Yu nodded, "Alright. Tell Ah Rong, I'm leaving."

Xia Zixiu responded.

After a while, Shi Rong came down, "I can't get through."

"Where's Jiaqi's?"

"I got through, but no one answered."

Xia Zixiu took a deep breath.

"Maybe it's on the way, I'll finish it later, okay."

"Now, City A is going to be lively." Shi Rong leaned against the wall, "The last time I saw him was probably four years ago..."

Xia Zixiu nodded.

"I thought he was dead."

"Dead? How could he die so easily." Shi Rong sighed, "I asked Ayu to send over the identities of the two deceased."

Xia Zixiu nodded.

"He shouldn't attack Arlo easily."

"I know, he hasn't issued a warning yet..." Shi Rong walked upstairs slowly.

Xia Zixiu took out his mobile phone, flipped through it lightly, and then stared at the two people in the photo in a daze.

"Aye..."

Ding Jiaqi and Yin Luo who returned to the villa did not speak much along the way.

After arriving at the villa, it was Yin Luo who spoke first.

"Go take a shower first."

Ding Jiaqi nodded, and then walked to the second floor.

Yin Luo walked to the kitchen, washed his hands, took two eggs from the refrigerator, poured hot water and started cooking the noodles.

His cooking skills are not good, but it is still no problem to fill his stomach.

By the time Ding Jiaqi took a shower and went downstairs, Yin Luo had already cooked the noodles.

"Ah Luo..." Ding Jiaqi didn't know what to say for a moment.

"what happened?"

Ding Jiaqi looked at him, shook his head for a long time, sat on the sofa, picked up the big bowl of noodles on the coffee table, and started eating.

In the huge living room, there is only the sound of the TV and the sound of them eating noodles, the atmosphere is not good.

It's almost time to eat, Yin Luo put his arms around her body, "Okay, don't think about it anymore."

"..." Ding Jiaqi was slightly taken aback.

"Even if the recording really falls into someone else's hands, I can't help it. Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

Ding Jiaqi looked at him, at this moment, she was really moved...

"Alo... I'm sorry..."

Yin Luo sighed softly, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth before she finished eating the noodles, and said in a low voice, "I'm just weird."

Ding Jiaqi put her arms around his waist, as long as he knew he wasn't angry with her for making her own way.

"What's strange?"

"You have always been very vigilant towards people, why are you so dull when you come to Cheng Sinuo?"

Ding Jiaqi leaned in his arms, "Because he really knows a lot about you..."

"Understood? Where did you see that he understood me...?"

Ding Jiaqi let go of him, "I'm afraid that one day he will really do something to you..."

Yin Luo stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Then do you plan to take three steps back when he mentions my matter in the future?"

"Not really..."

"I warn you, Ding Jiaqi, if you dare to secretly go to see others behind my back in the future, you just wait..."

Ding Jiaqi raised her eyebrows, "What are you waiting for?"

"Waiting to be punished!" Yin Luo thought for a while, but still said sharply, otherwise, this woman who makes her own opinions will do something that he doesn't know about in the future.

Ding Jiaqi originally wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, she still made a mistake, so she had to give up, "Got it..."

Yin Luo leaned over her and smelled it, "You used my shower gel."

"..." Ding Jiaqi blushed, and immediately explained, "I'm so refreshed after taking a bath, I accidentally used it wrong."

Yin Luo's eyes were three parts funny and seven parts evil.

Ding Jiaqi looked at the malicious Yin Luo, "Why are you smiling so viciously?"

He took her hand and walked upstairs.

"Bowl, the bowl hasn't been washed yet!" Ding Jiaqi frowned.

"Wash it tomorrow!"

"No!" Ding Jiaqi is usually a woman who likes to be tidy and has a little bit of a cleanliness fetish. If she keeps this dirty bowl until tomorrow, it's better to let her die.

Yin Luo stared at her little hand whose palm had been taken away, and was slightly stunned.

"I'll go wash." Ding Jiaqi had already started tidying up.

Yin Luo's single eyebrow raised, he looked at the figure tidying up in the kitchen, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but draw a touch of evil.

There was water in the bucket, Ding Jiaqi picked up the rag, poured out the dish soap, and started washing. At this moment, a solid wall was stuck behind her, her big hands wrapped around her slender waist, and her equally hard chin knocked. on her shoulders.

Ding Jiaqi turned her head slightly, and Yin Luo, who was lying on her body like a child with white eyes, couldn't help thinking, "How can you be so dirty? Wait until tomorrow? Can this thing be cleaned up tomorrow?"

"I know I was wrong."

"Next time you will take the initiative to wash it?"

"Will... um..."

"What are you doing?"

"You continue to wash the dishes, I will not disturb you."

(End of this chapter)