When Jian Jian walked into the alley at 10:30 in the evening, the lights became dim, and after turning a few corners, he saw Zuixin Pavilion in front of him. To his surprise, there were no customers in the store, and only a few waiters were cleaning.
Gu Tongtong walked out of it and was not surprised to see her come in. He asked the waiters to come over tomorrow and clean up before sending them away. Immediately, the store became quiet, and even most of the lights in the hall were dimmed.
, only a few dim lamps were left on, which was enough for lighting.
Gu Tongtong took out a can of tea from under the bar and started making tea. Soon the strong fragrance of tea spread. Even if you don't know the tea ceremony, you still feel pleasant smelling the fragrance. Everything she has here must be of good quality.
, I’m afraid that can of tea is quite expensive.
After the tea was brewed, Gu Tongtong took a tray, put three cups on it and walked out of the bar. She whispered: "Follow me." and walked in front alone. This should be regarded as the first time between the two of them.
Since they met, Gu Tongtong was the coldest to her. Even when they met for the first time, she still maintained the courtesy of a landlady.
She simply touched her nose and realized that she couldn't blame him. She came to the door to find trouble. She wanted to accuse him of being a murderer, and she expected others to look good on him? In fact, when she was planning to reveal the truth at noon, she
I knew that I could no longer be friends with Gu Tongtong. Perhaps their relationship had ceased to be pure friends a long time ago.
Just like what Rong Jue said that day, you don't know if someone is using it as a gun, so she kept thinking to the end. At least she had to understand who was holding her gun and what it was used for.
Gu Tongtong led her all the way in, and unexpectedly turned into a corner. When she got closer, she discovered that there was a door there. She always thought that the structure of Zuixin Pavilion was purely a hall and a pavilion, but it turned out that there was a door in this corner.
Is there a private room? She turned her slender fingers on the doorknob, pushed the black wooden door open, and walked in casually.
After simply following behind him, he discovered that this was not a private room, but a residence, just like an ordinary one-bedroom and one-living house. The hall, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom could be clearly seen at a glance. He vaguely understood that this place might be
The place where Gu Tongtong lives, no wonder she never invited him to her residence when they were on good terms. It turns out that her residence is in Zuixin Pavilion, which means that she lives, works, eats and lives within this area.
She had heard Rong Jue say before that the Zuixin Pavilion was opened by An for Gu Tongtong to play with. When she saw the residence at this time, she couldn't help but feel that An Minfeng had built a cage for Gu Tongtong, just like the one in the backyard.
Like a wolf, locked up in a small world, waiting to be fed by its owner. Doesn’t this seem a bit sad?
Gu Tongtong put the saucer on the table and said calmly: "Sit down." She did not sit down, but walked to the bedroom door, opened the door and walked in. Jian Jian was confused. What kind of hospitality is this?
Just leave the guest in the living room and the host walks away?
Just as his butt hit the chair, he suddenly stood up in shock, because two people walked out from the bedroom, Gu Tongtong and... An Minfeng, and he was also there! His whole body felt as if his hair had been blown away, and he was shocked.
This was her first feeling when she saw this man, and it was like this every time. It was completely beyond her expectation that Gu Tongtong would actually find him!
She had always been afraid of this man, but this time she found him. In other words, An Minfeng had been in Roucheng and had not returned to Hong Kong? No wonder she took three cups in the tray when making tea.
, why didn’t you think of that just now?
Out of human instinct and intuitive sense of danger, I simply knew that tonight might be a difficult night.
An Minfeng still had a gloomy aura, and his profile was obviously handsome, but because of the smile on his lips, it became cold, making people feel chilly involuntarily. He only wore a gray-black silk shirt, like this
In the winter, it feels a bit cold even indoors. It is obvious that the air conditioning is not turned on in this house.
Black is the most suitable color for him. He originally exuded a pure black aura.
"Simple, we meet again."
After a few steps, he had arrived at the table and sat on the side. Gu Tongtong sat beside him silently, her expression indifferent, without even raising her eyes, as if she had already stayed out of the matter at this moment.
The two people there had already sat down, and she seemed to be losing momentum as she stood like a log. She slowly sat down, and immediately Gu Tongtong poured tea beside her. There were three cups in total. The first cup was delivered to An Minfeng, and the second cup was delivered to An Minfeng.
I sent it to Jian Jian and gave myself the last cup.
After these small details fell into her eyes, she remained calm and wanted to see what the man opposite was thinking. By now, she had slightly understood that she had fallen into An Minfeng's game. He made a very difficult move.
The big one was there, just waiting for her to jump in, but she was still a little confused as to how it was woven.
After drinking a cup of tea, An Minfeng put down the cup and raised his eyebrows at Gu Tongtong. He saw that she immediately poured more tea into his cup obediently. After the tea soup had been simmering for a long time, it changed from the original green color to
It's light yellow now, but the fragrance is still the same.
This time, An Minfeng did not pick up the tea cup. Instead, he rubbed his fingers on the table and made small sounds. The sounds pierced the eardrums one after another and scratched people's hearts. After a long time, he asked: "Simple, do you really want to
Do you know how Song Qian died?"
She raised her head and stared at him for a while, with a smile on her lips: "If I said, I don't want to do it anymore, would you just let me go?" As soon as the words came out, the man immediately laughed, "
What an interesting woman. No wonder Rong Jue likes you so much. Simple, I gave you a chance and advised you not to get close to Tongtong, but you didn’t listen and insisted on getting here, so you can’t blame me.
Already."
"Hmph, Mr. An, don't say it so nicely. Opportunity? It's just that you are deliberately setting up a plan to lure me into this situation. It seems that I am a bitch and want to get in here. First.
No need to explain it to me, just let me guess the truth behind this matter."
"Oh?" An Minfeng's eyes flashed with interest, "I'd like to hear the details."
She simply brought the tea cup to her nose and smelled it, but did not take a sip. The man who looked at her laughed and said, "What? Are you afraid of poison in the tea?" But she shook her head and said, "No, I'm not afraid of poison, I'm afraid of sleeping pills.
." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the slender hand beside him and paused. "If my guess is correct, it was Gu Tongtong who gave Song Qian the sleeping pills, but it was you, An Minfeng, who actually killed him."
"Why do you see it?" He seemed to have heard something interesting, with a look of interest on his face.
She shrugged simply and indifferently: "Let's go by intuition. I really don't have any evidence. It all depends on this." She pointed at her head, "I just rely on speculation, so I will verify with you whether it is correct."
The owner of Room 501 saw a black car downstairs, it must have been you driving over, but you were in the car at the time, and Tongtong went upstairs."
Speaking of this, she stopped to look at the reaction of the man opposite, trying to tell something from his face, but after all, it was An Minfeng, who was not as easy to see through as Gu Tongtong. During the whole process, no matter what she said, his expression was...
There was no change, he just smiled and encouraged her to continue. Seeing her stop, he even smiled and urged: "Continue."
He swallowed briefly and said bravely: "Tongtong went upstairs and knocked on the door. Seeing that it was her, Song Qian naturally didn't become suspicious and immediately walked in. I don't know what the motive was for killing him, but I'm sure
It was Tongtong who gave him the water with sleeping pills to drink, and he lost consciousness and fell asleep on the bed. Afterwards, Tongtong may have taken his key and went downstairs, and you went upstairs instead. The person who cut the pulse was
You, An Minfeng."
Seeing that he was still looking at her with a smile and no intention of answering her, she continued to tell her the speculation in her heart: "You took the key to open the door, walked into Song Qian's bedroom, then held his right hand and cut the pulse on his left hand.
It caused the illusion that he committed suicide. I was a little confused before. The owner of 501 saw Tongtong leaving before 9 o'clock, and if you went upstairs to commit the murder, it would be between 9 and 10 o'clock at most. Why did my
The mobile phone will still receive Song Qian’s distress signal at 1 o’clock in the morning.”
"Why?"
"Because the person who made this call was not Song Qian at all, but you, An Minfeng. To be precise, Song Qian's real death time was between 9 and 10 o'clock, and then you used his mobile phone to set the timer
The dialer misled everyone into thinking that Song Qian was still alive at one o'clock in the morning, which disturbed the police's sight. The way to delay the death of a person is that when the indoor temperature reaches enough coldness, it may be delayed by 2-3
hours.
I went back to Song Qian's house to see it again. It's already winter. According to his frugal character as a poor student, he wouldn't turn on the air conditioner. And in the other room, the neat room covered with bed covers should belong to Gu Bin, so
The air conditioner inside was covered with a cover, but the wall-mounted air conditioner in Song Qian's bedroom was not covered with a cover. There is a possibility that someone removed it and turned on the air conditioner. You not only used it before leaving,
His mobile phone was set up with automatic timer dialing and also set up the air conditioning refrigeration timer.
Since you are scheming enough to arrange all of this, you naturally have a way to eliminate all traces of your appearance. Unfortunately, you missed one point. Someone saw the car parked downstairs and accidentally lifted it up, and then walked up the stairs.
When I came down, I was noticed by someone who was interested. These coincidences, when combined, formed a point of suspicion, or a loophole for you to kill."
Speaking of this, the expression on An Minfeng's face did not change, but Jian Jian felt a gaze coming from the side. She knew it was Tongtong's. Analyzing it with her peripheral vision, she found that there was surprise, hesitation, and worry in the gaze.
.
Simply know that if she wants to protect herself, the best way is to keep her mouth shut and say nothing. But now that she has spoken out all her guesses, it is very likely that she has got part or all of the truth right, which will cause
The consequences can be guessed without thinking about it. No wonder Gu Tongtong is worried about her.