Luo Ning's face was terrible, I don't know what she was in.
Through the information given by Zhang Shengli, she found that the butterfly faced man was a murderer, which made her heart bitter.
"Just treat it all just a dream." Luo Ning thought to himself, but even though he comforted himself so much, the bitterness in his heart was difficult to resolve.
"Xiao Luo, are you really nothing?" Zhang Shengli said again. "I'm nothing, maybe I'm too tired." Luo Ning squeezed out a smile and said. "Then let's have a good rest. Tomorrow is just the weekend, so relax.
"Seeing that Luo Ning refused to say anything, Zhang Shengli didn't ask questions, patted her shoulder and left.
"No, I want to ask him for a clear question." After get off work, Luo Ning walked out of the police station in disappointment. The more she thought about it, the more bored she became. Finally, she decided to go to the Butterfly Man to ask for a clear question. However, when she took a taxi to the Emgrand Hotel, When checking the registration information, she found that she was not a butterfly faced man at all, but a short and fat wealthy businessman in Xiangjiang. Moreover, this person had left the East China Sea, which made her last thoughts cut off.[
After walking out of the imperial throne, Luo Ning said to himself: "Luanning, didn't you agree to not meet again in the future? Why do you care so much? Isn't this the best? Don't make a choice between the principle of justice and him...
It's the best ending."
In this way, Luo Ning shook her head hard and threw everything out of her mind about the butterfly faced man and what happened yesterday. However, how can she do it? Everything about yesterday was imprinted on her like a brand.
There is also a body in my heart!
When I returned home in a daze, I encountered Leng Yan when I was facing him.
"You are back!" Leng Yan smiled and met, feeling unconventional.
Luo Ning stared at him, looking up and down, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he had a figure similar to the butterfly faced man. When he remembered what Zhang Shengli had said that he might be a butterfly faced man, he not only wondered, but also said to himself: "Is it him?"
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"Why are you looking at me like this? Are you falling in love with me?" When Luo Ning stared at her, she felt the doubts in her eyes. Knowing that she was already suspicious of her identity, Leng Yan's heart skipped a beat, but his face did not change, and his face was smiling.
road.
"Hmph!" Luo Ning snorted coldly, ignored him, but thought to himself, Luo Ning, you are so crazy, how could he be a butterfly face man? What a hero the butterfly face man is? He is just like this stinky hooligan who is full of nonsense.
There is nothing to do.
It was determined that Leng Yan was not a butterfly faced man, and Luo Ning had no intention of telling him, so he turned around and went to the room. Seeing Luo Ning leave, Leng Yan let out a mouthful and sighed that the woman was indeed a sensitive animal. He wore it yesterday.
The mask, and the soles of the shoe were raised, even the sound changed, but it still made Luo Ning suspicious. If it weren't for the preconceived view, he might have been seen through this time.
On the second day, until midnight, Luo Ning got up and left the room. When she saw Leng Yan sitting in the living room watching TV, she smiled and greeted her. This made her wonder, and she said in her heart: "This
The stinky hooligan has changed his mind and hasn't even gone out to mess around?"
After washing up, Luo Ning also came to the living room, sat in the other corner of the sofa, lowered her head and thought about her worries. Neither of them spoke, Leng Yan asked about what happened that night, nor Luo Ning said, "The general Leng Yan phone dialed."
The phone call from the outing seemed to have never happened, and neither of them had a tacit understanding.
Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the tranquility of the living room.