Chapter 611 Sin 20
Zhao Tingchen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, stuffy, as if he was going to be out of breath.

"You..." Zhao Tingchen's voice was hoarse with depression.

Zhu Zhenxiao also didn't dare to look at it, why is this little girl...

Bu Huan gave up struggling, looked at the miserable appearance on his arm, and gritted his teeth: "Does this matter?"

Zhao Tingchen sighed, his eyes were tinged with tenderness.

Bu Huan met his eyes and felt very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you, a little girl, know how to take good care of your body?" Zhao Tingchen treated Bu Huan's hand very gently.

"I'm already 24. I'm not some ignorant girl. You don't need to worry about my own affairs!" Bu Huan hated this gentleness.

Zhao Tingchen's eyes lingered on Bu Huan's arm, deep and shallow, new and old, not just a year or two, how long should it be?

I've been in self-torture all the time.

When Zhao Tingchen thought of how much the little girl in front of him had suffered, his heart ached so badly.

Bu Huan gave up, the behavior of the person in front of him was not like how a normal person treats a stranger at all!

Simply, simply a neuropathy!
What's the deal with neuropathy!

"Okay, let go!" Bu Huan pulled out his hand and put down his sleeves.

And far away from Zhao Tingchen.

"Ask any questions you have! I'll tell you everything I know!" Bu Huan said with a bright face, hurry up and get out after asking questions!

Zhao Tingchen looked at the way the former girl didn't care at all, his heart twitched, and there was a little pity between his brows unconsciously.

Bu Huan couldn't stand Zhao Tingchen's expression. Counting yesterday, they also met for the second time, right?

What is there to sympathize with!
Seeing Zhao Tingchen's lackluster look, Zhu Zhenxiao could only ask himself: "Uh..."

Bu Huan said quickly: "My surname is Shen, and my name is Huan."

"Oh, Ms. Shen." Zhu Zhenxiao was kind.

"Miss Shen must have heard about the hooligan murder case in this city." Zhu Zhenxiao asked with a smile. Peace of mind.

Bu Huan nodded, quite satisfied with Zhu Zhenxiao's attitude, he was considered a normal person.

"It's on TV, I know, the murderer in red on a rainy night." Bu Huan said.

"Then Miss Shen must know that just the day before yesterday, there was a sixth victim." Zhu Zhenxiao continued to say with a smile.

Bu Huan nodded to show that he knew.

"Then do you know that this victim is your fan?" Zhu Zhenxiao looked at Zhao Tingchen whose face was a little dark from the corner of his eye, and continued to ask.

"Eh?" Bu Huan was a little dazed.

Zhao Tingchen said immediately: "Black and white!"

Bu Huan opened his eyes slightly, and then showed a small smile: "I wrote it casually."

"Your latest book..." Zhao Tingchen continued, completely replacing Zhu Zhenxiao.

"I... I didn't expect such a coincidence, you guys, you are overthinking..." Bu Huan explained blankly and helplessly.

"Red clothes are standard in horror novels. Rainy days are purely for the atmosphere. This is normal! You guys are really thinking too much! I have nothing to do with this serial murder case!" Bu Huan At this time, she behaved like a normal little girl.

(End of this chapter)

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