The most miserable host of Kuai Chuan is none other than me

"Did you sleep together again last night?" Xiao Ya endured the pain of a hangover, rubbed her sleepy eyelids, and pushed open the door with one hand.

Looking at the tidy and clean room, with the quilt neatly arranged, I lost all sleepiness.

Turning around and pushing open another door, there was a petite body lying on the big round bed under the red gauze curtain, the sheets were messy.

Not seeing.

The person on the bed was still fast asleep, without any sense of crisis.As the sun came in, Xiao Ya lay on the side of the bed, watching his distinct eyelashes tremble slightly.

"Forget it, seeing how cute you are, I'd better remind you kindly." Xiao Ya muttered softly, pinching the little upturned nose of the person on the bed.

Due to shortness of breath, the person on the bed frowned slightly, and it took a full two or 10 minutes to slowly lift his eyelids.

Xiao Ya's wrist was sore, and he poked his face strangely: "Hey, are you a god? You haven't responded after holding your breath for so long?"

"I tell you, this is my brother's wedding room, you are dead!"

"Huh?" Lu Weiyang sat up, with a strand of dull hair standing on his head.His eyes widened, and he looked at it anyway, this was not his room, and his heart felt cold.

I drank Fragments last night, so I won't be taken advantage of by Jiang Ge, that beast.

He lifted the quilt to look, only a pair of panties remained naked under his body.Immediately mourning this face, looking for his clothes everywhere.

The important thing has not been forgotten, the envelope was still in his pocket yesterday.

"Tsk, you're so curvy." Xiao Ya looked straight at him who was naked, couldn't resist the temptation, reached out and patted him.

With a crisp "pop", the air instantly became quiet.Xiao Ya felt something was wrong, lowered her head and nodded with reddened earlobe: "... elastic."

Lu Weiyang glared at him reproachfully, but didn't take it seriously, and went straight to the bathroom to find his little sweater.

Fortunately, it wasn't stuffed into the washing machine. He picked up the envelope and studied it against the light.

The scene of the crime has been cordoned off. Two technicians from the procuratorate are inside, and many police officers are conducting on-site investigation.

The salty sea breeze blew over, and the surrounding air was unbearably damp and greasy.

"There is a girl's autopsy report that may be a breakthrough in the case." A woman with a low ponytail came over, wearing a uniform and looking heroic.

"How to say?" Jiang Ge pulled a police dog and stopped behind her, with dark circles under his eyes.

The woman replied immediately: "We found through the autopsy that the deceased Liu Hanwan may have suffered from the disease of genital warts."

"Student? How did you get this disease?" Xiao Zhao also stopped and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

This disease is a type of STD.

"Yes, we also proved it in her medical records, she had a laser treatment."

"Also, we found some text messages in her mobile phone. The deceased received a long string of numbers from a netizen named Pai Daxing before she was alive."

After the woman finished speaking seriously and synchronized the latest clues with them, she left straight away.

"Quickly, what did you think of?" Xiao Zhao asked eagerly with a shrug.

It's not a day or two since Xiao Zhao wants to steal a lesson from his teacher, and he is ready to listen carefully.

Jiang Ge was stunned by his words, the cold wind was blowing on his face like the point of a knife.

Pai Daxing, he seems to think of SpongeBob SquarePants underwear...

"Hey Brother Jiang, go back and apply some chilblain ointment, your face is so red from the cold." Xiao Zhao, a senior straight man, looked at him worriedly after finishing his speech.

"Come here, are you a steel bar? You Brother Jiang didn't sleep well at night, so he must be sleeping!"

Qin Gong dragged Xiao Zhao to the side with a look of "I understand".

But why did she insist on the word "sleep" so hard?

Jiang Ge rubbed his frozen red face, he had a clear conscience all night, he didn't close his eyes at all, and even washed his underwear when he got up in the morning.

"[-] [-]"

"What does this mean?" Lu Weiyang twisted up those few pieces of paper carefully, staring at the light black handwriting with fiery eyes.

The soaked paper was cool, and the paper of the envelope was all here, except for the first slightly wet one, where a series of numbers could be faintly seen.

All that was left was yellowish paper and an unpleasant smell.

"Hiss, these are my brother's underwear, you get dressed and wash him." Xiao Ya kicked the basin, and the black cloth inside swung out of the water.

Lu Weiyang glanced sideways at the basin, and asked, "Then why can't it be mine?"

"You, hahaha." Xiao Ya almost laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, stretched out his hand and gestured, "Don't be inexplicably confident."

On the street, in the pharmacy.

"Do you need anything?" The woman in front of the abacus asked without raising her head.

"We are the police." Jiang Ge said as he took out his police card and showed it to her.

The woman didn't respond at all, and was so busy that she didn't even have time to look up to see the evidence.

Jiang Ge didn't bother to deal with her, and asked straight to the point: "Your daughter Liu Hanwan..."

"She's not my daughter." The woman interrupted him and answered simply.

"Please answer seriously."

"She is the child I picked up." The woman finished her work and looked at him contemptuously.

"Then you continue." Jiang Ge raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze defeated his psychological defense.

"I'm a DINK myself. I picked her up, that's all." The woman raised her voice impatiently, slapped the table and got up.

"Sister, don't be like this. Can we just take a look?" Xiao Zhao came out to smooth things over and grabbed her arm.

If the two continue to negotiate like this, they are afraid that they will fight.

Evidence is alive, much more reliable than human mouths, and it's just waiting for you to discover it.

"As you please!" The woman limped towards the door with a cane.

"We haven't finished watching yet..." Xiao Zhao blocked her way.

"I'll squat at the door to make room for you!" The woman's hoarse voice made people's ears hurt.

This is a not too big private clinic, the place is small and messy.

The lid of the medical waste bin was ajar, and the smell of blood filled the air. Jiang Ge stood in front of a shelf.

"No." Xiao Zhao squeezed in.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ge put on his gloves, looked at the dust on the medicine box, and asked.

Xiao Zhao said: "My brother also runs a private clinic. Everyone has different habits. A large hospital may have a pharmacy or something, but private clinics are neatly arranged according to the doctor's habits."

"Yes, these corresponding signs are obviously well written." Jiang Ge said, "Then let's arrange these correspondences first."

"Okay." Xiao Zhao put on rubber gloves.

Fortunately, this clinic is not big, the business is not very good, and there are not many medicines, and there is a box of purchase receipts beside it.

Xiao Zhao took the list, compared it, and said blushingly: "One box is missing... um, there is also the corresponding methadone hydrochloride, all gone."

"Take drugs, fight pornography." Jiang Pei quickly made a judgment in his heart.

"Why do you have to buy Band-Aids?" Xiao Ya followed behind him, rolling his eyes.

The person in front responded, "You cut my hand, shouldn't you buy it?"

"It's fine if you don't lick it, it's really hypocritical."

They agreed to go to the city center to watch a movie together, and when they boarded the car, Lu Weiyang accidentally cut his hand and was still muttering.