Papa Lin and Steward Chen lived in Mo Qingshan's flat floor for a week. They found that Mo Qingshan slept in separate rooms, went to and from get off work each day, and lived a normal and regular life.

Papa Lin felt that maybe it was just as Steward Chen said, it would be inconvenient for the two of them to live here.

So the two moved back home that night.

The case of Director Yang of the Lin Group was suddenly closed, and the murderer was a small accountant in the finance department.

The day before Director Yang's accident, she applied for annual leave, saying that she was traveling with a group, so she had an alibi.

But recently the police found out that she only went on tour the day after Director Yang's accident.

However, at the beginning, when the police called to question him, she lied and insisted that she was Director Yang who left before his death.

Under the police's questioning, she finally confessed.

She said Director Yang was her boyfriend.

Originally, Director Yang discussed with her to apply for annual leave and go on a trip together, but Director Yang disagreed, so the two disagreed, had a dispute, fought, and accidentally pushed the person down.

As for the invisible figure on the 20th floor on the surveillance video, the little accountant said it was her, and she even took out the hat-wearing dress she was wearing when committing the crime.

The police still don't believe it.

So, the police brought the little accountant to the twentieth floor.

The little accountant jumped up, nimbly clung to the white sewer pipe, slid down, and jumped into the 19th floor from the corridor window.

She said that the surveillance on the [-]th floor was broken.

That's why she chose to hide at the corner of the stairs on the nineteenth floor, changed into work clothes, and took the elevator out of the company's gate.

She lowered her head the whole time, so when checking the surveillance, everyone didn't pay attention to this murderer who lowered his head, wore work clothes, and sat in the elevator aboveboard.

In addition to the figure on the twentieth floor, everyone believes that the murderer didn't take the elevator to leave...

When Lin Chengran received the call from the police, he couldn't believe it.

When investigating Liu Guiju's case, Lin Chengran met the little accountant once in the financial office. Because he has a photographic memory, he remembered the little accountant's information after reading it.

An ordinary-looking tall woman who has graduated from college for four years and is less than 26 years old.

However, Director Yang is almost fifty, how could the two be boyfriend and girlfriend?

The key point is Director Yang, who has lived alone for many years and has never had a man or woman by his side. How could he suddenly have a girlfriend who is secretly in love?

Or his subordinates.

But a lot of evidence is there, as if someone deliberately packaged a fake murderer, but no one can find out the clues.

Lin Chengran always feels that things are not simple, but there is no new evidence to prove anything...

Another weekend.

Mo Qingshan worked overtime today.

Lin Chengran rested, got up early in the morning, and plunged into the laboratory to develop his gadgets.

The doorbell rang, and Lin Chengran controlled the wheelchair to open the door.

The moment he opened the door, he was stunned, and a tall and handsome man appeared at the door.

And it looks a little familiar.

Where has he seen this man?

After thinking about it, Lin Chengran's eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't this the singer who participated in the star contest last year and became popular?

In just over a year, nearly a hundred new songs have been released.

It has been occupying the top position on the favorite music charts and hot song charts of major music apps, making a lot of money.

What's this man's name? It seems to be Someu?

He had heard his song before, and his crisp voice was like a nightingale, so beautiful that one couldn't help being intoxicated.

The man is tall and straight, with handsome and three-dimensional features, and those peach blossom eyes are a little seductive when he looks at you seriously.

Where he stood, it was a beautiful landscape.

The key point is that he blinked at Lin Chengran at this moment, his voice was as sweet as a spring, "Do you have any salt at home?"

Lin Chengran's eyes rolled, the voice was so pleasant, it made people's bones crisp, and they felt happy physically and mentally.

Seeing that Lin Chengran didn't respond, the corner of the man's mouth curled into a smile, and he repeated, "I live across the street, so I'm here to borrow some salt."

He has such a nice smile, um, what did he just say?

Realizing that he had been staring at the other party just now, Lin Chengran blinked a little embarrassedly, and looked away, "You want..."

"Salt."

"Oh, that, I'll get it for you." Lin Chengran's ears blushed, Ma Liu drove the wheelchair in, and drove out again after a while, with an extra bag of salt in his hand.

Recently, Mo Qingshan seems to be obsessed with cooking, and he messes around in the kitchen every day after get off work.

But what he makes is barely edible, and sometimes he would rather order takeaway.

It seems that cooking skills still require talent, and his cooking skills are average, but the cakes he makes are not bad, anyway, Mo Qingshan said it was delicious in his previous life.

The man took the salt and didn't leave. Instead, he squatted beside Lin Chengran and stretched out his hand generously, "Ruyu, how about you?"

Dyed feathers.

Yes, that's the name.

When listening to the song, Lin Chengran felt that the name matched his song well.

This is what it feels like listening to his songs, as if the gray and white world is instantly dyed with color, and the mood is also comfortable.

Someba's singing voice is very contagious, and it is a source of happiness that can bring people.

While he's tinkering with those gizmos in the lab, he sometimes keeps looping his albums, which stimulates his inspiration.

Although Lin Chengran didn't chase stars, but a singer lived opposite him, he still couldn't help being excited.

Now that the other party is reaching out to him, is it because he wants to make friends with him?

He really wanted him to sing a passage for him on the spot.

"Lin Chengran." Pressing his excited little heart, Lin Chengran briefly introduced his name, shook hands with the other party, and broke up with each other.

Seeing the empty palm, Dye Yu hooked her lips, took the salt, stood up, stretched her long legs, and walked towards her room.

He went back, but did not close the door.

Lin Chengran looked at the opposite side for a long time, sighed in his heart for a long time, and was about to close the door, when he heard the sound of a cello from the opposite side, followed by singing.

Lin Chengran blinked his big clear eyes, his heart was almost melted by the singing, and he controlled the wheelchair and walked over there unconsciously.

When he realized his behavior, he found that he had arrived at the door of Someu's house.

Just as I was about to turn the wheelchair to leave, I heard the singing inside stopped, and a pleasant voice sounded, "Since you are here, come in."

Lin Chengran drove in the wheelchair, and there was a quiet fragrance that permeated the room, like woody fragrance and floral fragrance, it smelled light and pleasant.

It's amazing, Lin Chengran inexplicably feels that this fragrance has a long-lost familiarity.

He should have smelled it somewhere, but he couldn't remember the specifics.

Just like that, Lin Chengran went in in a wheelchair.

The house here is about the same size as theirs, but the decoration style is completely different.

Here is a simple European decoration style, white small floral curtains, white ceiling, white sofa coffee table TV cabinet, and a layer of white wool carpet on the floor.

The black light fixture frame...

The classic black and white collocation gives people a simple and refreshing feeling.

Someu put down the cello and walked towards him, "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

Lin Chengran smiled and shook his head, "No." It sounds good.

"Wait for me." After speaking, he went to the kitchen, and came out with a large plate of braised cowboy bones in a short while.

The aroma is overflowing, and the smell makes people feel hungry.

Even though Lin Chengran wasn't a foodie, he would swallow his mouth watering because of the smell even though he hadn't eaten breakfast.

No wonder he didn't eat breakfast, it was the ham and egg pancake that Mo Qingshan prepared before going to work, it was too unattractive.

Mo Qingshan seemed to know only ham and egg pancakes. He thought they were delicious at first, but he got tired of eating them after a few more days.

Dye Yu served the rice, set the table and chopsticks, and asked Lin Chengran if he wanted something to eat.

Lin Chengran pursed his lower lip and shook his head.

After all, he is a stranger, so he still has normal vigilance, and he can't just eat other people's food.

Someba didn't tangle anymore, picked up the chopsticks, and ate with relish, the taste was noble and elegant, very pleasing to the eye.

Lin Chengran felt that the saliva in his mouth could not be contained, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and swallowed, "I'll go first."

"Wait." Someu quickly finished eating and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Quickly cleared the table, Someu walked to Lin Chengran with the cello in his arms, "I just wrote a new song recently, can you listen to it for me, can you?"

His voice is so nice, Lin Chengran now finally believes that some people are born suitable for this bowl of rice.

Now with his begging eyes, Lin Chengran's heart almost softened, and he nodded his head in a strange way.

Ran Yu's lips fluttered slightly, and she sat cross-legged on the carpet and began to play.

It was only then that Lin Chengran realized that his fingers were also beautiful, slender and well-proportioned, with distinct joints and very white.

His face is also white, his feet in slippers are also very white, his whole body is very white, and his peach blossom eyes are not black and white, but have a little bit of blue.

At this moment, he was singing and playing the piano, his whole body was glowing, even his eyes were shining brightly, like a dazzling star, tightly catching people's attention.

I don't know if it's because the singing is too nice or something, Lin Chengran just feels like he has lost his focus, he floats up, as if he opened his arms, stepped on a ball of cotton, and soared in the sea of ​​songs following the melody, unable to extricate himself .

I even closed my eyes slowly...

Seeing that the person in the wheelchair fell asleep, Ran Yu smiled, put down the cello, and walked over to pick up the person in the wheelchair.

Carried to the inner room.

He took out a lolita from the closet and put it on for Lin Chengran, and then took out a wig for him to put on.

Looking at her masterpiece, Ran Yu nodded in satisfaction, her throat choked, "This way... just like her."

At this moment, Lin Chengran was lying there quietly, with fair and clean cheeks, closed eyes, thick and slender eyelashes, and the women's clothing did not seem to be inconsistent, and seemed more obedient and quiet.

Ranyu smiled, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became irritable and resentful, and there was a layer of air-conditioning all over his body. He grabbed Lin Chengran's slender white neck with one hand, and slowly tightened his fingers. His blue eyes were stained with a seductive red, fierce Baba asked: "Why did you abandon me?! Why?"

As if feeling that his life was being threatened, Lin Chengran began to struggle in his sleep, pulling the hand on his neck with both hands, but did not open his eyes.

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