Madam's character is broken again

"It looks a lot more normal now."

What do you mean by that?Could it be that she was abnormal before?Thinking that she seemed to be too emotional just now, and she lost her composure a little bit, which is really not particularly normal.

But being used as a joke by others, she was furious and stared at him with a slight frown.

"You... Forget it, I don't care about this matter with you, thanks to your help, I won't talk to you so much."

Talking about playing, she continued to eat angrily, peeking at him from the corner of her eye from time to time, seeing that he looked like he had finished eating but did not leave, the corner of Yi Qiao's mouth twitched.

What does this guy mean, it's not too early, he doesn't plan to go to other things, just do it, it's really...

Just when I felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and he was always out of work, just looking at me, which made me feel even more distressed, suddenly Mama Zhang came out with a plate of delicious mung bean pancakes.

"Okay, okay, the meal is ready, come, try it, this is your favorite food, I specially made it for you..."

Before it was served in front of her, she could smell a strong fragrance. At first glance, it was crispy and crispy, but before she tasted it, she could still imagine the taste of mung bean crisps.

Yi Qiao smiled sweetly and picked up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. It was really delicious, with a crispy skin, and the unique fragrance of mung beans with the warmth just out of the oven.

"Well, it's delicious. It's really extraordinary. There are so many chefs cooking, but Zhang Ma's cooking is the best. It's amazing."

Eating her favorite food, she felt that all the haze she had encountered was swept away, took a deep breath, and felt her body became much lighter.

But after a while, the good mood I had just now gradually disappeared. I don’t know why I seemed to forget all the troubles just now. Now is not the time to forget what I need to do.

She has to find absolute and absolute evidence before she can be cleared of her suspicion. All the evidence points to him, and there are even witnesses and physical evidence. conviction.

I don't know if Gu Beiqing has been keeping him from interfering, whether this matter is really on the horizon, but no matter whether he always thinks that I don't have it, or that there are corresponding countermeasures, she can't just ignore it.

After thinking for a while, she just turned her head and moved her mouth. When she saw Gu Beiqing's face, she instantly recalled that he was so opposed to her going out before, and didn't even let her intervene in finding evidence. She swallowed back what she was about to say, thinking After thinking about it, he opened his mouth slowly.

"I want to go to the hospital tomorrow, just to check my physical condition."

Gu Beiqing didn't pay attention to this request, and nodded in agreement.

"Do you need someone to follow you?"

Hearing this, she pursed her lips hard and held back her smile, not letting him see that she was happy, otherwise he would be able to guess her intentions immediately based on the terror of her man.

"No need, I can do it myself."

After she finished speaking, she immediately buried her head deeply, and the long hair on the side slid down her head, just blocking her face, and her expression could not be seen at all from the side.

After eating, Yi Qiao quickly ran back to the room, lay down on the bed after washing, and directly covered her head with a quilt to prevent Gu Beiqing from seeing her expression.

Ever since they were bumped into by Zhang Ma, the two of them have been used to sleeping in the same room, but they have a tacit understanding not to disturb each other. They sleep on each side of the wide bed, and there is almost enough distance for the next person to sleep in the middle.

From being unaccustomed to sharing the same bed with others at the beginning, it gradually became nothing. Even Yi Qiaoyi didn't think that one day she would not notice that it was wrong.

The next day, before dawn, Yi Qiao got up early, and got the news from the intelligence organization hall she established that the hospital where Lin Zisheng died was the one she often went to nearby.

After packing up her things, she rushed to the hospital quickly. After getting permission from the hospital staff, she found Lin Zisheng's former ward. Because of the police's intervention in this matter, she said that it was impossible for her to see his body.

After entering the ward, she took a brief look at it. There was nothing unusual about the simple and simple layout, it was the same as other places.

"There is nothing abnormal, and no one has seen him. How did he come to the hospital?"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a sound behind her, she turned around vigilantly, saw He Mufan standing at the door, and looked at him suspiciously.

Before she could speak, He Mufan spoke first, walked to her side, and looked around her.

"Why are you here? Someone died in this place not long ago, what are you doing here?"

Yi Qiaoyi didn't intend to answer his words, looked at him coldly, and took two steps back.

"He Mufan? Why are you in the hospital? Are you feeling unwell? Sick? Then why are you in this room?"

He Mufan nodded slightly, seeing her so guarded, raised his eyebrows slightly, and kept staring at her indifferently.

"Me? I'm here to help someone with some things. The relevant procedures are simple questions anyway. It has nothing to do with you. Don't inquire about it."

No matter why he met him in this room, Yi Qiaoyi always felt that he knew something, looked around for any strange things, Yi Qiaoyi took a deep breath, and decided to ask.

"Why are you in this room? You are helping that person. Was that person also in this ward before? Then he doesn't even know a person named Lin Zicheng?"

He Mufan's heart was shocked when he heard this familiar name suddenly, why would she ask this?Does this Lin Zisheng still have something to do with her?

Thinking of this, He Mufan tentatively asked, "Why are you asking about this?"

Yi Qiao shook his head slightly as soon as he understood, this guy from the same school is indeed a person with no evil intentions, and all his thoughts are written directly on his face, and his dull surprised expression has clearly shown it, He knows this man.

Afterwards, she stepped forward lightly, her two big flickering eyes, which were closer to him, stared blankly at his face.

"The police are investigating the cause of his death. I just remember that I have a big suspicion, but this matter has nothing to do with me, so I want to know what happened."

Feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, He Mufan coughed a few times in embarrassment, looked to the side, turned his head up, still noticed her gaze, and didn't know what to say.

"Leave it to the police. If you have no problem, you don't have to worry so much."

Don't worry so much?

Yi Qiao couldn't help laughing, and turned around coldly, not knowing what to say to him.

"That's not necessarily the case. It doesn't mean that this matter is not your fault. People can't plant it on you anymore. If everyone waits like you, they may not be able to survive in the end."

He Mufan, who was just a little puzzled at first, clearly sensed that she was in a bad mood. Seeing her back busy looking for something in the ward, he tried to figure out what happened, walked up to her, and patted her on the shoulder.

"You... seem to have something, do you need help? For the sake of the same school, maybe I can help you."

Yi Qiao smiled slightly, shook his head helplessly, pushed his hand away meaningfully, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Forget it. Last time I asked you for a favor, I almost lost my life. I don't dare to ask you for help again."

I don't know why, but being slighted like this made him feel very uncomfortable, as if to prove something, he pulled her over angrily, and stared at her seriously.

"Really? But... I've actually met Lin Zicheng before, but I don't know if the person I'm talking about is the same person."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, walking hurriedly or even speeding up on purpose, Yi Qiao reacted, and quickly chased after him, pulling his clothes back vigorously.

Without giving him any chance to resist, he dragged him into the room and pushed him to sit on the stool.

"Have you met Lin Zicheng? When? Hey, don't move around..."

He Mufan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were tightly closed, his hands were raised high as if in surrender, and he kept shaking his head.

Yi Qiaoyi was not in the mood to care about his nervousness and small movements, and any other things that he might think of now, all she wanted to know was whether he had seen Lin Zisheng or not.

"You actually met him, when?"

He Mufan was completely dumbfounded, and slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met her serious eyes. He frowned slightly, and after a moment of silent thinking, he asked tentatively.

"Well, he left something behind, why don't you take a look."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao stepped forward quickly, and the two curved willow-leaf eyebrows, which were suitable for shades, were tightly twisted into a knot between the eyebrows, and he slammed one hand on the wall, looking straight into his eyes.

I didn't expect Lin Zicheng to keep something, but why did he leave it to him?Is there any connection between the two of them?

"He left something? For you? About something? Did he say anything?"

Feeling the palm wind slapping his face here, He Mufan's expression was stiff and his eyeballs slightly looked aside. When he was close to his face, he took a deep breath.

Zhenxuan, it's a little bit close to being hit in the face, why is this woman always like this, she's not feminine.

Thinking of this, he slowly turned his gaze to Yi Qiaoyi's face, it was rare to see her staring at him so seriously, and for no reason He Mufan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and he became worried.

"You... seem nervous! Can I ask what's going on?"

Seeing that Yi Qiaoyi had been looking at him without intending to speak, he shrugged his shoulders slightly.

It seems that this matter is not that simple, she probably won't say it, forget it, there is no need to ask such a thing.

"If you don't want to talk, can you let me go?"

Then he pointed to Yi Qiaoyi's hand and smiled slightly.

Yi Qiao looked at him coldly, with a calm expression, and after a long time, he lowered his head slowly, and let out a solemn sigh of relief as if he had made up his mind.

"Lin Zisheng is dead, and now I'm a suspect in his murder. I need to know exactly what happened and why it happened. I think only by knowing what happened can I..."

Speaking of this, she slowly clenched her hands into fists, and her slender and white hands gradually drooped weakly.

Seeing this, He Mufan moved his head forward distressedly, and carefully looked at her hands. Although the long sleeves had covered most of her hands, the wound could still be seen on the part that was not exposed.

Although he didn't know exactly where he was injured, but the mottled and ferocious wound stood up on his snow-white skin, which was even more ferocious and terrifying.