Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

The bleak autumn has passed, and winter has officially entered Dongping after a heavy rain that lasted for many days.

Dongping is at the boundary between north and south. The snow here is not as cold as in the north, but more gentle than the south.

Although the snow in Dongping is not heavy, there is still snow after it has fallen for a long time. There are dedicated snow plowers at intervals on the road to prevent accidents caused by slippery ground when trams or vehicles pass by.

Yun Qian's cheongsams were all replaced by winter styles. Wen Jin also asked a senior master who specialized in making clothes to tailor several coats for Yun Qian to prevent him from catching a cold due to lack of wear.

In winter, Yun Qian rarely goes out wearing high heels, except when in the karaoke bar.

There were many people in the karaoke hall, and the temperature in the enclosed space was much higher than outside. Yun Qian could withstand it even though she was wearing a winter cheongsam.

While Yun Qian was resting backstage, there was a commotion outside, and Xiao Zhao hurriedly ran in from outside to hide.

"What happened outside?" Yun Qian breathed out while speaking.

Xiao Zhao rested for a while to regain his composure, with a slightly frightened expression on his face: "There are people dead outside."

"what?!"

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There were all kinds of customers in the karaoke bar, a mix of good and bad. The person who died this time was a man who looked like a businessman. The suit he was wearing looked expensive.

At first, the man's face looked wrong, and people around him didn't pay much attention. Then he suddenly fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth. By the time someone brave enough went up to feel his pulse, he was already dead.

Then people from the police station rushed over and pulled up the isolation tape, and then sent someone to report it to the young marshal.

The adjutant received the news from the soldier and walked into the office, "Report to the young marshal that a case suddenly occurred today and there were casualties."

Wen Jin said in a cold tone, "Let the people from the police station handle it."

The adjutant nodded yes, then lowered his head as if remembering something and continued to report: "It seems to have happened in the karaoke hall where Miss Yun is."

Then the adjutant felt a gust of wind blowing from his forehead. When he looked up again, the young marshal who was sitting firmly had already stepped out of the door with half of his feet.

"Shouldn't we let the police station handle it?" The adjutant scratched his head.

Yun Qian followed the flow of people and took a look at the stage from a distance across the isolation belt. Even though the distance was far away, it was not difficult to see the ugly and weird expression on the dead man's face.

The forensic doctor examined what the man drank and ate before his death. Before Wen Jin arrived, he made a death diagnosis and initially concluded that he died of poisoning. The poison was a synthetically toxic chemical.

The police were investigating the guests who were nearby at the time. Although Yun Qian was not at the scene of the first crime, he would probably be questioned.

Wen Jin pushed open the temporarily closed door of the karaoke hall and walked in. The guests who were stranded in the karaoke hall took the initiative to make way for Wen Jin.

Yun Qian was still thinking about whether she could take a few days off if something happened in the karaoke hall, but Wen Jin was already standing in front of her.

Yun Qian's eyes lit up: "Are you here?"

Wen Jin observed Yun Qian's expression and saw no emotion similar to fear. He relaxed slightly after coming out of the office with a hanging breath.

"Are you scared?" Wen Jin asked warmly.

Yun Qian shook his head, his cold little hands were covered by Wen Jin's big hands, and the man's warm body temperature was transmitted through his hands.

The person in charge from the police station was wearing a black police uniform. He came over and saluted Wen Jin respectfully, "Young Marshal."

Wen Jin put the black coat on Yun Qian's body, and the clean soap fragrance enveloped Yun Qian in an instant.

"Wait for me here." Wen Jin left her instructions and followed the people from the police station to learn about the situation.

The supervisor had long seen the animosity between Yun Qian and the young marshal, and his attitude towards Yun Qian became polite.

"Xiao Qian, why don't you go backstage and rest first?" The supervisor rubbed his hands and smiled.

Yun Qian understood why the supervisor's attitude changed so much, "No need for supervisor, I'm just fine here."

The body was covered with white cloth and carried away on a stretcher. Wen Jin whispered a few words to the person in charge of the police station and then turned back to Yun Qian.

Yun Qian looked over Wen Jin's shoulder and saw the police and soldiers exiting, "Is it resolved?"

"It is speculated that someone was poisoning, but there is no evidence yet. The karaoke hall may be closed these days." Wen Jin glanced at the customers below.

"Then won't I become a homeless person in the next few days?" Yun Qian asked.

Wen Jin: "......"

Why do I think you are quite happy?

As Wen Jin said, something like this happened in the karaoke hall. In order to cooperate with the investigation, it had to be closed for a few days.

The supervisor watched his old customers turn right and walked into the theater with tearful eyes, and then closed the door of the cabaret with heartache.

Yun Qian was sent home by Wen Jin. After returning home, Yun Qian told Yun Mu why he was on vacation.

People of the older generation are all worried about things and have many things to worry about. When they heard what happened in the karaoke hall today, they couldn't help but worry.

"Qianqian, why don't we find another job? This karaoke bar is too dangerous. A guest was killed today, what about next time?"

Yun Qian sat next to Yun Yu and hugged Yun Yu's shoulders: "Mom, don't worry, this just happened by chance. Besides, I still have the young commander to protect me."

Wen Jin's background and power are both strong and stable. Yun Mu really doesn't have to worry about her daughter getting hurt around Wen Jin.

The window was knocked by people outside, three short and one long. It was the adjutant who came to report the situation to Yun Qian.

Yun Yu thought there was a wild cat knocking on the window outside, and wanted to go over and take a look, but was stopped by Yun Qian: "Where did the wild cat come from here? It may have been blown by the strong wind today. I'll go outside and have a look."

Yun Yu let Yun Qian go.

The door is closed, isolating the two worlds inside and outside.

Yun Qian was hit by the cold air as soon as he came out, and shivered because he had not adapted to the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors.

"Miss Yun, today Xiao Ying went to Jindu Mansion. It was still the same box as before. Someone was guarding it, and the subordinates didn't get too close."

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Ying went to Jindu Mansion before the incident in the karaoke hall."

This was a bit of a coincidence. Yun Qian lowered his head and exhaled a breath of hot air. The hot air continued to rise in the air until it disappeared.

"I understand, just keep following."

"Yes."

There is no conclusive evidence now, and Xiao Ying should have a definite alibi, so the two things cannot be connected.

Yun Qian stood outside for a while longer. Seeing that the person hadn't come back yet, Yun Mu personally came out and called for them: "Why don't you come in? It's windy outside and it's easy to catch a cold."

"Okay, come in now."

Mica has already prepared a table of meals, which are hot and very warm in the cold winter.

Yun Qian was still distracted thinking about today's events while eating.

It's strange why only one person was poisoned while the others were alive and kicking.

Is it random selection, or is it a purposeful selection?

Yun Qian was distracted, and the hand holding the chopsticks was lightly tapped. It was Mica.

"You can get distracted while eating. Aren't the dishes I cooked delicious?"

"How could it be? My mother's cooking is the most delicious in the world!"