asked Ji Linjia to find out that his son actually killed someone!

   He only has such a son, so after knowing this, what he thought was not to ask his son to surrender, but to find a way to prepare his son to go abroad.

  Unfortunately, Ji Linjia was already arrested before the visa was issued.

   And his father, who was a policeman and sheltered criminals, was fired and investigated.

   "Tomorrow the police will hold a press conference to announce that the murderer of the red wedding dress has been caught." Yan Qizhen said, looking at Ling Wuyi who was cooking in his kitchen.

  Ling Wuyi nodded: "I still think the murderer is in the experimental middle school, Ah Qi, next, your police must pay close attention to all the teachers in the experimental middle school, including the principal!"

   "Well, I've already explained it." Yan Qizhen looked down and landed on Ling Wuwei's ankle.

   The skin there has long since returned to fairness, neither red nor swollen.

   I couldn't see that Ling Wuwei had recovered so quickly. Physical function is good!

  Ling Wuyi didn't know what Yan Qizhen was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely not help laughing.

   It's not that her physical function is too good, but that she is not too cruel to herself.

   It was swollen and it just looked scary.

   So, in fact, the day after her foot injury, she was fine.

   Today, Yan Qizhen called to tell her about Jiang Huimei's case, and Ling Wuyi went to buy food and cook for him——

   After lunch, Yan Qizhen offered to wash the dishes.

  Ling Wuzhi felt it was novel, so he asked him to wash it.

  Looking at Yan Qizhen, who was standing in front of the sink, wearing a pink cat apron specially bought by Ling Wuzhi, Ling Wuzhi tried his best to hold back his smile.

   Yan Qizhen's movements were too clumsy. Seeing him carefully washing each bowl, Ling Wuwei suddenly felt very warm.

   Yan Qizhen's temperament is so similar to Xi Ziqiu, so that she will always be in a trance and regard him as Xi Ziqiu who has recovered his memory.

   Looking at it, Ling Wuzhi couldn't help but walk over and hug Yan Qizhen from behind.

   Yan Qizhen's body froze suddenly, and the bowl in his hand almost fell back into the sink.

   "Nan Sheng?!" Yan Qizhen's voice calling Ling Wuzhi's name has changed.

  Ling Wuyi knew that if his hands were not covered in foam, he would have pushed her away immediately.

  Ling Wuyi put his face on Yan Qizhen's back and said softly, "Let me hug you, I'm just a hug."

  Yan Qizhen was stunned for a while, why did he feel that Ling Wuyi's voice was a bit wrong?

  Why did he feel that Ling Wuyi's words did not seem to be addressed to him?

   I have to say that sometimes, men's intuition is very accurate.

The sentence   Ling Wuyi was indeed not addressed to Yan Qizhen, but to Xi Ziqiu.

   She closed her eyes, and the slap her mother gave her appeared in her mind.

   Xi's mother is Xi Ziqiu's mother. Because of her, Xi Ziqiu's brain waves are scattered, so Xi's anger is justifiable.

  Ling Wuzhi is not not angry, but understands her.

   Empathy, if it was her son because of a woman, at the beginning it was just a systematic woman who scattered his brain waves, and there was a danger that he might not come back at any time.

   She estimated that she had the heart to kill that woman!

   Of course, Ling Wuyi understands Xi's mother, but it doesn't mean that Xi's mother is Xi Ziqiu's mother, so she will give in blindly.

   Next time Mother Xi wants to do something, she will never allow that slap to fall on her face!

   As for the so-called fiancée, who cannot exist at all. Ling Wu Wee had figured it out for a long time and didn't take her seriously.

   For some reason, at this moment, she felt a little tired.

   Just a little tired all of a sudden...

   It’s tiring to travel through the world of novels to conquer the body of Xi Ziqiu…

   Constantly becoming different people, living their lives, so tiring...

   Constantly adapting to different worlds, so tired...

   I really want at this moment, Xi Ziqiu can immediately say in her ear: "Xiao Wu, hard work!"

   She will definitely be revived immediately!

  Unfortunately, at this time, Xi Ziqiu would not say the words that she most wanted to hear...

   seems to have noticed that Ling Wuzhi's mood is getting lower and lower, and Yan Qizhen is a little worried.

   Washed his hands with clean water, then stretched out his hand and pulled Ling Wuzhi's hand around his waist away.

   He turned around and looked at Ling Wuyi: "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

  Because, tired of checking the murderer of the red wedding dress?

  Ling Wuyi looked up at Yan Qizhen's face and flattened his mouth: "It's nothing, my aunt is about to visit me, so my mood has changed a bit."

   Auntie visit?

   "Don't you have no family anymore?" Yan Qizhen asked.

   He had investigated Kong Nansheng clearly before, and there was no such a relative as the so-called aunt!

  Ling Wuxiao blinked, staring at Yan Qizhen.

   After seeing his serious expression, Ling Wuzhi couldn't help it.

   "Pfft...hahahahaha..."

   Yan Qizhen is too cute, right? ! Relatives...isn't it her relatives...

Ha ha ha ha……

   Yan Qizhen frowned, expressing puzzled over Ling Wuzhi's uncontrollable laugh.

   It seems that Ling Wuyi said that her aunt was coming, so her mood changed a bit, which is correct.

   I was still sentimental just now, but now...

   shook his head helplessly, Yan Qizhen decided to let Ling Wuzhi laugh enough, and he continued to wash the dishes.

  Ling Wuzhi laughed for a long time, as soon as she saw Yan Qizhen, she managed to hold back her laughter and burst into laughter again.

   Until the whole person has been sitting on the ground laughing, the laughter has already...

  After washing the dishes, Yan Qizhen squatted down worriedly and touched Ling Wuzhi's face: "Did you have a nerve of laughter just now?" That's why he laughed so long and exaggerated.

  Ling Wuzhao: ...I have a nerve of laughter? !

   "Cough cough cough~" Ling Wuzhi finally had enough of laughing, and put his arms around Yan Qizhen's neck.

  Yan Qizhen was squatting, but he was pulled over by Ling Wuyi at once, staggered a bit, and almost didn't fall down!

   He supported the floor with both hands, and only after he stabilized did he look at Ling Wuzhi: "You..."

  Ling Wuwei suddenly approached Yan Qizhen, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, making Yan Qizhen hold back the words.

   The distance between two people is so close that only one of them needs to move forward and the tip of the nose can touch the tip of the nose.

  Ling Wuyi looked at Yan Qizhen and looked at him very seriously: "Aqi, do you know why I want to help you find the murderer of the red wedding dress?"

   "Because you're curious."

   Curious about what kind of pervert would make such a killing method.

   That's why he pestered him and wanted to find out the murderer of the red wedding dress.

  Ling Wuzhi shook his head: "Although it is true, it is not the whole reason! I told you before that when I asked Chen Ken to get your mobile phone number, I said something to him."