Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3363 Forensic Master, please arrest (48)

  The young man she saw in the archived album that day was indeed him.

  Zhou Lixing’s performance is indeed intriguing.

Since    is the daughter of an old friend, why is she so alienated and avoiding taboos and pretending to be strangers.

  However, looking at Zhou Lixing's appearance, even if she asked, she couldn't get any answer. She left carelessly, walked around in the villa, and walked into Zhou Jia's room alone.

  Zhou Jia’s room door is ajar, and the decoration inside is gorgeous and unassuming. Many luxury items are placed in the room. You can really see the master's high-profile temperament.

  The forensic doctor stood at the desk, swiping the white porcelain fingertips across the desk, and opened the drawer.

   but suddenly heard a hoarse voice behind him.

   "Song Forensic Doctor."

  Zhou Lixing didn't know when he came over, and he stood at the door, his dark and turbid eyes staring at the back of the forensic doctor, he spoke after a few seconds of silence.

  Ranbai turned around, as indifferently as before, looking at Zhou Lixing, "Is there anything wrong."

  At the moment the woman turned around, Zhou Lixing was in a daze when he saw the familiar and unfamiliar exquisite face, but far younger than he remembered.

  It's really like...but it's not like it.

  The person in my memory is always gentle and gentle, treating everyone the same way, as if he would never be angry.

  But the person in front of you is different, even completely opposite...

  The indifference that no one else enters, the almost sharp lonely height.

  Such contrasting personality...is it because of that incident.

  Zhou Lixing involuntarily licked some dry lips, his throat rolled with difficulty, and his gaze at the forensic doctor hid the emotions that others could not understand, like struggle, guilt, and affection.

   But in the end, he moved his lips and made a faint, almost inaudible voice: "...It's okay."

  Dyeing White did not ask, but indifferently looked at the drawer. Except for the luxurious and exquisite jewelry, the existence of the diary was particularly abrupt in it.

  She took it out.

Seeing this, Zhou Lixing smiled helplessly: "Our family has always had the habit of writing a diary, and Jiajia also... writes a diary every day."

  But who can think of it.

  The diary will stay on that day forever.

  The forensic doctor’s white fingers touched the edge of the diary and flipped through two pages. You can see Zhou Jia’s growth and mood from the diary.

  The later, the more distorted.

  【September 3, sunny.

  They all hate to death, no one wants to be friends with me. That **** Xu Meng is also, face to face with one set behind, don’t think I don’t know!

  I met an idiot today, but Wei Nuonuo looks so funny.

  I asked Xu Meng to take her to the toilet and take off her clothes. Seeing that she collapsed, she looked like a poor worm hahaha!

  This is fun.

  I am a little happy. 】

  【September 7th, sunny

  Zhao Ying dared to resist me?

   is really ridiculous.

  A child from a poor family even depends on part-time jobs for living expenses. What qualifications do you have to do with me? 】

  Ranbai read the entire diary roughly.

  There are not many records of similar incidents, the most mentioned is the name of Zhao Ying, and there are others.

  Xu Zelin said before that he met a female classmate whose surname was Zhao Mingying.

   "Mr. Zhou." Ranbai called out in a calm tone.

   Zhou Lixing responded, inexplicably uneasy: "What's the matter?"

  The forensic doctor asked, those clear ink eyes were very deep: "Have you read Zhou Jia's diary."

"No." Zhou Lixing was stunned for a while when he heard the words of Yen Bai, then shook his head, and explained: "Jiajia never let me into her room. Child, always has his own secret." He asked tentatively. : "Is there anything in the diary."

  "You can see for yourself." Dye Bai did not say anything, and put the diary back in the drawer.

  The deceased was still a college student and did not enter society.

  Usually there are not many social circles. Xu Zelin and Ranbai have also been to other places, and there is no other discovery.

  When the two returned to the police station, it was already a bit dark.

  Xu Zelin also read that diary.

have to say.

  Look at the clues only now.

  Zhao Ying has certain suspicions.

   is not only Zhao Ying, but also other people who have been violently bullied by a small group headed by Zhou Jia.

  If you follow this line of thinking, the murderer may not stop there.

  People who behave with Zhou Jia on weekdays, such as Xu Meng, are also likely to be killed.

  This is still a preliminary conclusion. Xu Zelin will conduct a more detailed investigation in the future.

   "It's getting late, you should go back first." He said to Ranbai, "I don't have time to take a good rest from case to case."

  The forensic doctor gave a hum, and said quietly, so do you.

  The night is dark, and the stars hold the moon.

  The autumn wind has a thin chill.

  After leaving the police station, Dye Bai drove the car unhurriedly, with the window ajar, and the night wind blew in, messing up the woman's hair, making her eyebrows look like a picture.

  Unconsciously,

  Ranbai has driven the car near W.R. Fairy Tale.

  The cold and abstinent forensic doctor put one hand on the steering wheel, and with some inattentive eyes, he could see the dessert shop across the street.

  W.R. Fairy Tale.

  In the night full of neon lights, only it looks clean and elegant.

  Ran Bai glanced twice, Qing Mo Ling's eyes had no emotions, and he didn't want to go in, but was about to leave directly.

  He heard a clear and pleasant voice without warning, and smiled lazily with a bit of playfulness.

   "Since the forensic master is here, why don't you go in?"

  Dyeing white is about to drive a meal.

  The tall and tall figure walked towards her step by step against the cold brilliance of the moonlight.

  Wei Ran probably just came back from outside and happened to see dyed white.

  He approached, leaning directly on the side of the car door unfamiliarly, his posture was a little unspeakable, his legs were long and straight.

  Wei Ran raised her delicate eyebrows slightly and looked at the person in the driver's seat. His arms were slightly bent, some casually resting on the edge of the open car window. His hands were slender and beautiful, just as cold white as the shining moonlight.

"Why, seeing things and thinking about people here?" The young man half-supported the car window, behind him were busy cars and thousands of lights, but not as soft and bewildering as his eyebrows and the arc of thin lips, he chuckles with accent. .

  Ranbai glanced at Wei Ran’s lazily arm on the car window, and said lightly: "Remove your hand." The forensic doctor said blankly, "I lifted the car window."

Wei Ran is still wearing a light white windbreaker today, with her arms wide open. The shirt is clean and snow-white. The style of the windbreaker is different from before. It stretches to the knees and lined the long legs with superior lines. The shirt buttons are untied as before. Not too serious, because of the action of leaning over, you can faintly see the arc of the collarbone. It is unreasonably charming and sexy, with a low voice: "Miss forensic doctor, is this annoyed into anger?"

  Dyeing white squinted his eyes, his eyes fell on the young man's collarbone rather faintly.

  (End of this chapter)