Chapter 391 (2/2)
”Mu Qinghuan, I have something to tell you.” Unlike usual, Feng Cheng's face was very serious.
”Well?” Mu Qinghuan looks at Fengcheng in bewilderment.
”Just a question.” After a few sips of coffee, Feng Cheng stood in front of the window sill of the living room.
The bright sunlight is penetrating the clean glass window to scatter to come in, seal the city to lift the MOU, see the South Temple Ling drive to come over.
”I'll take her to the police first.” Nangong Ling didn't stay much, so he picked up Zhang Bunu directly.
As soon as Nangong Ling left, Fengcheng turned from the windowsill, ”how did you get your earrings?”
”What do you mean?” Mu Qinghuan, with a self-conscious look, reached out to touch his earrings, but he didn't realize that something was wrong.
”You don't know?” Feng asked.
”Don't know...” said, Mu Qinghuan took out a small mirror to look at, suddenly shocked for a moment, a moment stare big eyes.
This kind of broken drill earrings, usually small, not eye-catching, but in the light with a dress to wear, it will appear shiny, foil temperament.
”Why is this thing with you?” Fengcheng rubbed her earlobe and murmured.
”Do you want to send me? But I don't need it! ” Mu Qinghuan thought it was a gift from Fengcheng.
”It seems that you really don't know anything...” after a pause, Fengcheng reminded, ”this earring was lost after Yang ChuChu was disfigured. To be exact, this evidence may have been accidentally dropped when Yang ChuChu was struggling with the murderer... Then, it can only appear in the hands of the murderer...”
Mu Qinghuan was very surprised. Her heart was pounding. She didn't want to be abnormal. She just held back the panic in her heart and kept forcing herself to calm down.
Fengcheng suspected that she was the murderer?
The second Olympic Games, if he really thinks so, there will be no so-called last chance!
He doesn't believe in her character. He thinks she is a pervert, so it's better to stay away from her!
”Your reasoning... Is really wonderful...” said, Mu Qinghuan shook his wrist, took off the earrings, and angrily threw them on the table.
As soon as she turned to leave, Feng Cheng held her waist and continued to analyze word by word. ”Or, the earrings were found by the eyewitness and then picked up, but they were not lost in the hands of the murderer...”
Smell speech, Mu Qinghuan this just a little satisfied.
”After Yang ChuChu's accident, you were also in the underground garage. Do you remember what was wrong?” Feng Cheng holds Mu Qinghuan's shoulders to question.
What's wrong... Of course!
Earrings, car keys
Yang ChuChu's intimate objects appear on her muqinghuan!
No one feels more terrible than Mu Qinghuan!
”I don't remember... I just don't remember! Don't ask me again A panic, Mu Qinghuan looked at the earring again.
”I believe you.” No one trusts Mu Qinghuan more than Fengcheng.
If she likes him, he can take the initiative to send him to the door. There is no need to use this abnormal method
before dawn.
Mu Qinghuan and Zhang Tutu used to sleep in the same room, but in the middle of the night, Mu Qinghuan put on his clothes and went out alone.
Fengcheng has been guarding the door, see Mu Qinghuan suddenly go out, then followed in the past.
Mu Qinghuan drives to Yang ChuChu's underground garage
After standing for a while, Mu Qinghuan went to Yang ChuChu's apartment.
To be exact, she went to the top floor of Yang ChuChu's apartment.
There, on the top floor, is an open space.
When Fengcheng chased the top floor, from a distance, I saw Mu Qinghuan standing on the roof.
”Mu, Qing, Huan!” Seal the city and shout.
Mu Qinghuan did not respond.
She looks very upset
”Mu Qinghuan, tell me, what's the matter with you?” From behind suddenly hugged Mu Qinghuan, Fengcheng only feel the heart for her pain.
Found that Mu Qinghuan look trance, holding two car keys, Fengcheng suddenly realized that Mu Qinghuan has serious sleepwalking.
If they didn't live together, Fengcheng would never have found this.
”Closing the city?” Her body was shaken. Mu Qinghuan's eyes, with deep fear, fell into his arms. ”It's all my fault. It's my carelessness that makes the child die in his stomach...”