Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Huo Xian and Zhan Qinghuan arrived home after leaving the art exhibition.

Before, the police carefully questioned Zhan Qinghuan how he found out how the food delivery was poisonous at that time, and also asked why Zhan Qinghuan came to this art exhibition this time, and who he met during this time, or who he was with Zhang There are people who we all know in common.

During this period, Huo Xian was always by Zhan Qinghuan's side. Zhan Qinghuan always said that she was afraid of being alone, and she also listened to the whole process from Zhan Qinghuan's mouth.

I don't know if the police will combine the two cases for investigation, but there is no evidence so far.

These are two cases that have nothing in common except that the poison is potassium cyanide, the identity and occupation of the two are painters, and they know each other.

But I always feel that there seems to be some inextricable connection between these two cases, which makes people have to think about it.

The person in charge of this case this time is called Dui Wang. After reading Zhan Qinghuan's case, he felt that the two cases were definitely related. The results.

The police inspected the scene, and after conducting an autopsy on Zhang Shiyi, they found that the glass of champagne Zhang Shiyi drank did contain a lot of potassium cyanide. After asking the waiter at the venue, the waiter turned pale with shock and quickly answered Said: "Whether we open champagne or prepare wine glasses, these are optional, and we don't know which glass Master Zhang will take!"

It was later confirmed that it was indeed as the waiter said, whether it was pouring the wine or Zhang Shiyi took the champagne from the waiter's tray, it was all casual and not very deliberate.

The police watched the on-site surveillance for a long time, but found a problem.

When Zhang Shiyi took the first sip of champagne, nothing happened, until his finger touched the rim of the glass slightly, and then he took another sip of champagne, and something went wrong.

Later, the forensic doctor detected potassium cyanide powder on his left and right sides. As for when it was stained, the police began to investigate and monitor. I left the art exhibition site long ago, and there is no way to check it, because the scope is too large.

And Zhan Qinghuan and Huo Xian were released home after cooperating with the forensic doctor to complete all the examinations. The police also asked for their phone numbers, saying that they hoped that they would cooperate with the investigation if there was a subpoena.

On the way home, Zhan Qinghuan had a slightly dull expression.

This was the first time she had seen someone die in front of her, and it wasn't a good feeling.

Zhan Qinghuan kept thinking in her mind, who would want to harm Zhang Shiyi like this.

Zhang Shiyi is a well-known painter, and his interpersonal relationship is also very good, while Tan Qingqing usually does not have many contacts, so if she has any grudges with anyone, it is really a bit unbelievable.

I don't know why the word "Lu Minglian" keeps circling in Zhan Qinghuan's mind.

But didn't Lu Minglian go back a long time ago?If she wanted to poison, when did she choose?

Zhang Shiyi will also hold hands with other people during this process, isn't he afraid of accidentally hurting others during this period?

The more Zhan Qinghuan thought about it, the more she couldn't come up with the result. It was raining heavily outside the car, and Huo Xian's speed was not too fast, so it can be said that she was very cautious.

Huo Xian seemed to be able to see that she was not in a good mood, so she didn't say anything to bother Zhan Qinghuan.

Until returning home, Zhan Qinghuan called Huo Xian.

Huo Xian turned around and looked at Zhan Qinghuan, with doubts in her eyes.

It has been raining outside since [-] o'clock in the evening, and it seems that the weather is full of grief for the loss of such an innocent life as Master Zhang.

Now the rain outside is still very heavy, with a few thunderclaps mixed in, and the bang is loud, Zhan Qinghuan asked a little bit coyly: "Well, I'm actually a little scared, would you like... or would you like it, can you?" Can't... just, stay with me?"

Huo Xian's original questioning expression slowly dissipated, and both her and Zhan Qinghuan's hair was slightly stained with water. She asked, "How do you want me to accompany you?"

Why does this person ask such detailed questions?

Zhan Qinghuan lowered her head and smiled embarrassingly, and played a game of retreating: "Will I interfere with your life too much? Or forget it, wash up and go to bed early?"

Huo Xian stood there looking at Zhan Qinghuan leisurely, her lips curled up slightly and she didn't know what she was thinking, she said: "Well, go take a hot bath, and I will sleep with you later?"

Zhan Qinghuan nodded to Huo Xian, smiling a little embarrassedly.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xian did not go upstairs at this time, but walked towards Zhan Qinghuan. Zhan Qinghuan was standing in the living room watching, Huo Xian suddenly touched her face and said, "You really know how to act like a baby." .”

After Zhan Qinghuan went back to her room and soaked in the bathtub, she was still thinking: Where the hell am I acting like a baby?

Could it be that she has now practiced a set of acting like a baby invisibly?

808 said at this time: "Don't you know there is a saying that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"

In this day alone, the favorability value has risen to 40.

"Then it seems that my personality is relatively high." After taking a bath, Zhan Qinghuan did a set of skin care, put on her pajamas and went downstairs to make some ginger soup to drive away the cold.

Huo Xian's movements are obviously much slower than Zhan Qinghuan's.

It took her a long time to choose all kinds of beautiful and sexy pajamas in the closet, but none of them satisfied her.

In the end, she chose a black satin nightdress that matched her complexion better. The chest part was not falling, which was very attractive.

In fact, Huo Xian was still testing Zhan Qinghuan, to see how she reacted.

If her performance is a little bit girly, then Huo Xian will go up without any scruples. If Zhan Qinghuan shows resistance, then she has no need to continue.

It has to be said that Huo Xian's positioning of herself is still very accurate. Zhan Qinghuan almost had a nosebleed when she saw her set.

That black sexy nightdress made Huo Xian's skin extremely white, her hair was slightly curly, hanging behind her shoulders, Huo Xian's beautiful shoulder line was perfectly displayed, and her slender legs were also a visual feast.

Zhan Qinghuan swallowed involuntarily.

It was too shocking.

I can't stand it.

The ginger soup was still boiling in the pot at the back, and it was gurgling and boiling. Zhan Qinghuan smirked twice, then turned to turn off the fire.

It's too bad, it's really bad.

808 said at this time: "If you can have half the charm of this person, maybe you won't have to worry about your favorability."

Oh, are you still complaining?

Huo Xian leaned halfway on the door frame and licked her lips.

If she read correctly, Zhan Qinghuan's eyes seemed to be straight just now, right?Does this mean there is hope?

Huo Xian let out a muffled laugh from her throat: "Cook ginger soup, give me a couple of sips too?"

The bowl that Zhan Qinghuan cooked was just enough for two people. She took two bowls and put them on the dining table. Huo Xian Shiran sat opposite Zhan Qinghuan.

At this time, there was another flash of lightning outside the window, right behind Huo Xian, she was holding up the bowl of ginger soup and still blowing the hot air gently, the light bloomed behind her, like a pair of broken wings.

Zhan Qinghuan stared blankly for a while, then quickly reacted and put Jiang Tang down, covering her ears with her hands.

A thunderous sound came to Huo Xian's ear curtains, but she didn't tremble at all, she just shook her head helplessly seeing Zhan Qinghuan's frightened appearance.

The thunder finally passed, Zhan Qinghuan exhaled lightly, seeing Huo Xian's playful eyes, she lowered her head slightly and pretended to drink ginger soup as if nothing had happened.

Huo Xian propped her chin up after drinking the ginger soup, and looked at Zhan Qinghuan, her eyes were so tiresome.

I don't know what Huo Xian remembered, Zhan Qinghuan always felt that there seemed to be something different hidden in her smile.

After finally finishing the ginger soup, Zhan Qinghuan stood up and said that he was going to wash the dishes. Huo Xian nodded, seeing Zhan Qinghuan's unnatural expression, wondering if he was too funny.

If you tease people away, the loss outweighs the gain.

In the end, Huo Xian decided to call it a day. After all, a major event happened today, and both of them felt a little depressed.

After some discussion, the two decided to go to Zhan Qinghuan's room to rest.

Zhan Qinghuan's hair wasn't completely dry yet, she just blew her hair a little before cooking ginger soup, for which Huo Xian also said: "Even if you drink ginger soup like this, it won't help much."

Zhan Qinghuan originally plugged in the electric blower to dry her hair, but Huo Xian took the electric blower from her and said, "Let me blow it for you. Your hair has only been dyed for a long time, and you blow it too much. It will damage the hair."

So Zhan Qinghuan moved a chair and sat down, leaning her head on the back of the chair and letting Huo Xian dry her hair.

Huo Xian's nails are not very long, they are trimmed just right, and I don't usually see her applying any nail polish. Her fingertips touched Zhan Qinghuan's scalp, and her movements were gentle and soft, which made Zhan Qinghuan a little itchy .

By the time Zhan Qinghuan's hair was about to dry, Zhan Qinghuan was half lying on the chair, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

The sound of the rain outside gradually stopped, and the lightning and thunder did not appear again.

Huo Xian turned off the hair dryer, pulled out the plug, and saw Zhan Qinghuan leaning on the chair half asleep.

She raised and touched Zhan Qinghuan's face, and then looked at this room that she had never set foot in and belonged to Zhan Qinghuan alone.

Originally, Huo Xian thought that a little girl like Zhan Qinghuan would decorate the room very cutely, but now it seems that it is relatively simple in general.

She pulled Zhan Qinghuan onto the bed, and Zhan Qinghuan groaned as soon as she touched her soft bed, looking very happy.

Huo Xian also sat down, and found that Zhan Qinghuan's bed was really soft, and it could sag quite a bit when she sat down.

Zhan Qinghuan was also in a daze. Without the warm air from the hair dryer, she was a little more awake. She opened her eyes slightly, squirmed twice like a caterpillar, and put her head on the pillow , Continue to sleep with eyes closed.

With Huo Xian beside her, she was no different from a tool person.

She sat on Zhan Qinghuan's quilt and blanket, the skin on her legs was as white as milk, she stretched out her foot and kicked Zhan Qinghuan lightly, Zhan Qinghuan only turned her body slightly, and didn't want to move at all. It means getting up.

Huo Xian laughed back angrily, she moved closer to Zhan Qinghuan, looked at her tightly closed eyes, gritted her teeth in the quiet night and said, "You're cruel."

She is dressed like this and this person can fall asleep while drying her hair.

Didn't you say you want her to sleep with you?Are you joking with her?

Huo Xian went to the bedside to turn off the light, snatched some blankets from Zhan Qinghuan, held Zhan Qinghuan in her arms like a doll, and fell asleep sullenly.