Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 174 I am a bodyguard and girlfriend who loves to learn (46)
Young Master Song forced himself to finish pretending "Break up, I don't love you at all, I just used you before", as if his whole body was squeezed dry.

He suddenly felt very tired, physically and mentally.

So he no longer cared about his petty concerns, and closed the door.So he followed his will and slid against the wall to sit on the ground.

Then Shen Yihuan unfortunately tripped over this organic roadblock, and was forced to admire Song Shao's rare and fragile appearance by the way.

One of Song Yu's long legs was stretched out, the other was bent, his arms rested on his knees, and his face was buried. At first glance, he looked decadent and quite literary.

——If he didn't know that there was a row of comfortable beds next door, this person looked like he just wanted to sleep.

Shen Yihuan hadn't seen him like this for many years, he hesitated for a moment, and squatted beside him embarrassingly, persuading, "If you don't want to separate, don't separate, what a big deal."

It was obviously just a puppy love between middle school students, but these two talked about it like a life and death atmosphere on the Titanic.

...Maybe this is the boss.

Brother Song didn't seem to hear his persuasion, he was still half dead and motionless.

It took Shen Yihuan a half a beat to react. Now that they just broke up, this topic seems inappropriate.

His single-cell brain is really not enough to handle this kind of scene, he was embarrassed for two seconds, and then he chose a more inappropriate topic, "Speaking of it, it's been eight years, you should come out, Manager Fang treats you fairly well, why bother to always be prejudiced against her..."

In the middle of the conversation, I don't know which word stepped on the point, and was suddenly interrupted by Song Yu.

"My mother's family is not rich, and the environment she lived in was very bad."

He suddenly opened his mouth without beginning or end, his voice was dry and hoarse, like a river mussel buried deep in the mud, finally unable to withstand the increasing pressure, he struggled to spit out a few bubbles from the crack.

Shen Yihuan immediately shut up, her ears pricked up.

"...When I was young, there were many things I didn't notice, but later I read some cases in a mess, thought a lot, and checked a lot."

Song Yu said in a low voice, "My mother used to live in a slum, which was a natural shelter for thieves and hooligans, so even if she was at home during the day, my mother would lock the door behind her back. She didn't change this habit until the end."

Shen Yihuan found something out of it, and his expression gradually changed.

"But that day, when my dad and I went back, there was nothing abnormal about the door lock... She opened the door from the inside by herself."

...A person who is so vigilant is alone at home in the middle of the night.Not to mention a strange man, even if colleagues, friends, or even distant relatives came, she would never open the locked door rashly.

Fang Qing's parents have passed away long ago, and her husband and children are away from home. At this time, who brought that bloody devil and knocked on her door with a grinning grin?

"But..." Shen Yihuan seemed to want to refute, but for a while, apart from this creepy conclusion, he couldn't make up any other conjectures.

He was dumb for a long while, and he could only try to pour a bowl of chicken soup into Fa Xiao, hoping that he would calm down for a while after drinking it, and hand over these matters to the police or anyone else, so as not to lose everything by himself.

"Anyway, the deceased is gone." Shen Yihuan patted him on the shoulder. Trying to make herself look full of positive energy, "You can't always turn your head to look behind, and occasionally you have to look forward, look around, and look around. People who live by your side."

(End of this chapter)