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Anyang saw two identical Beiming Fourteen.

No, it's not the same, because the other Beiming Shishi has no dimples...

"Wait for me in the headquarters."

After Beiming Shishi finished saying this, he immediately pulled up and rushed to the opposite side of the road.

"Bei Ming!"

Anyang yelled, but Beiming Shishi moved very quickly, and rushed to the other side of the road, chasing that almost identical person.

The young man disappeared among the crowd on the sidewalk, quickly interspersed, and soon disappeared.

Beiming Shishi rushed over, stood in the crowd, looked left and right, but did not see the young man, everything seemed to be his hallucination...

Anyang watched Beiming Shishi chase out of his sight, he was a little anxious, but he definitely couldn't catch up with Beiming Shishi, so he had to prepare to go to the headquarters building.

At this moment, Anyang was patted on the shoulder.

There was a light "pop", not very strong, but very soft.

Anyang looked back, it was empty?

There was no one behind him, and the person who patted Anyang on the shoulder suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but Anyang knew that it was not an illusion.

On the ground behind Anyang, there is a beautifully packaged pink rose...

"Boom!"

Anyang's head exploded in an instant. Isn't this pink rose the one that the person standing across the road who looks exactly like Beiming Shishi was holding in his hand?

Not only does he look almost exactly the same as Beiming Shishi, but he also holds in his hand the pink rose that Beiming Shishi gave him last time.

What does this mean?

Anyang's head was rumbling like a train passing by.

At this time, Beiming Shishi had already returned, and saw the pink rose on the ground, his eyes sank immediately, he squinted his eyes, grabbed Anyang's hand, and said, "Let's go."

Beiming Shishi pulled Anyang, directly crossed the pink rose on the ground, and stepped into the headquarters building...

"Leader!"

"Boss!"

Both Renjiu and Ayan were in the lobby on the first floor. When they saw Beimingshishi and Anyang, they rushed to greet them. Ayan's call was interrupted just now. Although he didn't know what happened, he was very worried.

Beiming Fourteen didn't say what it was, just shook his head, and said, "What's the details about that painter named Daveyer?"

A Yan said: "We couldn't find out the details of David, but then we met Minister Li, and Minister Li knew David."

An Yang said in surprise, "Minister Li actually knows that painter?"

Ren Nineteen nodded and said, "That David is not an ordinary person. If we want him to assist in the investigation, we have to go through very complicated procedures."

When Anyang heard this, he became even more curious, as if he had a lot of background.

Ayan said, "It's a devil."

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, smiled lightly, and said, "No wonder."

David...devil...

Isn't David the literal transliteration of devil?It doesn't look like David is trying to hide anything.

Anyang said in surprise: "A devil?"

Beiming Fourteen said flatly: "He should be a demon who survives by sucking the pain and sorrow of living people."

Anyang thought for a while. There are so many portraits in the gallery, all of which are expressions of pain and sadness. Could this be Daviere's hobby?

Ren Nineteen nodded and said, "It's still a demon of the western nobles. If we want him to assist in the investigation, we have to go through a lot of procedures. It is estimated that the procedures will not be completed within three months."

An Yang: "..." Demons or Western nobles?

Well now, Davies is a western nobleman who is under protection. Although Davies is involved in their case, getting Davies to come to the headquarters to participate in the investigation is far more difficult than going to heaven, unless Davies is caught. The handle of the crime.

Anyang is a little distressed, and everyone has not found any new clues yet.

Beiming Fourteen let Ren Nineteen and A Yan continue to investigate the group of girlfriends of the pregnant woman to see what the pregnant women with ghost fetuses have in common.

On the other hand, tomorrow is the open day of Zhao Jiamao's school, the campus.

On the campus open day, as long as you register, everyone can enter the school to visit or observe the classroom. This is an opportunity for the school to show itself.

Beiming Fourteen and Anyang planned to take a look.

After all, what is certain now is that the ghost fetus of a pregnant woman has been linked to Zhao Jiamao who committed suicide. Both Beiming Shishi and Anyang wanted to know what made a child who committed suicide turn into a ghost fetus.

After get off work, the two drove home. Anyang thought hard and said, "We can't ask David to cooperate with the investigation, so what should we do now?"

As he was talking, he suddenly said "ah" and said, "Business card! Otherwise, let's go to the gallery again. Didn't he say that he wants me to be his model?"

When he said this, Beiming Shishi immediately glanced sideways and said, "You are not allowed to go."

Anyang said strangely: "Why? We have to find a way to get close to David."

Beiming Shishi said flatly: "Anyway, you are not allowed to go."

Anyang was even more strange, looked at Beiming Shishi suspiciously, and said jokingly, "You are not jealous, are you?"

Unexpectedly, Beiming Shishi said very straightforwardly: "Yes."

"Boom!!!"

Anyang's head exploded in an instant...

jealous...

Beiming Shishi admitted so readily, but for some reason, he turned into Anyang unnaturally. Anyang quickly touched his face, feeling that his skin had suddenly become thinner.

Entering the community, Beiming Shishi quickly stopped the car, then unfastened his seat belt, looked sideways at Anyang, and said, "David is a devil, he approached you with ill intentions, don't have any interaction with him."

As Beiming Shishi said, he leaned into Anyang's ear, and said softly in a deep and sexy voice, "I'll be jealous."

As he spoke, he kissed Anyang quickly on the earlobe.

"what!"

Anyang hurriedly covered his ears, feeling that the earlobe was burning hot, and the soup was so hot, he quickly took a look in the rearview mirror, not only the earlobe, but also his face was flushed, like a boiled crab!

After Beiming Shishi finished flirting, he got out of the car directly. Shi Shiran looked calm and said, "Let's go upstairs."

Anyang covered his ears, followed Beiming Shishi, and went upstairs slowly. The two of them got into the elevator, and there happened to be an aunt downstairs in the elevator.

Seeing Anyang, the aunt smiled and said, "Hey, Xiao An, a neighbor has moved in next to your house, do you know? I just moved in, and that house is rented out."

The neighbor of Anyang's family is Xuan Ye. That house has been unoccupied for a long time, and on the other side is a newlywed couple, but it has also been unoccupied for a long time.

Because the newlyweds had a baby, they bought a house in the school district and have already moved there. After all, it is convenient for the children to go to school in the future.

So this house has been vacant, but unexpectedly it was rented out.

The aunt smiled and said: "I saw it just now, what a handsome boy!"

Anyang smiled and said, "Really?"

The aunt said: "Say hello for me."

Anyang nodded. He was talking to his aunt. Beiming Shishi was standing a little behind. He was dishonest. He gently touched Anyang's fingertips, teasing and teasing, which made Anyang feel itchy. .

When the aunt got off the elevator, Anyang gave Beiming Fourteen a hard look.

Unexpectedly, Beiming Shishi immediately showed a signature smile, as warm as a little angel, and the dimples on his mouth were so sweet that they hit Anyang's heart directly.

"Boom!"

Anyang hurriedly covered his chest, Beiming was so sweet that Anyang couldn't bear to stare at him...

Anyang had no choice but to sigh, hating himself for not living up to expectations, and got off the elevator resentfully.

"Hoo!!"

As soon as he got off the elevator, Anyang took a deep breath, because the visual impact was really too great!

I saw that in the dark corridor, the voice-activated lights were not turned on. Because of the small windows, the entire corridor had very insufficient lighting, giving it a chaotic and dim feeling.

In such an environment, a huge green Teletubbies was pressing down on a man, kissing...

Many children think that the Teletubbies are super cute, even Beiming Shishi, who has grown up for more than 3000 years, thinks so, but few people know that the real height of the Teletubbies is between two and three meters.

The tallest Ding Ding is [-] meters tall, and the green Teletubbies are [-] meters tall.

The giant green Teletubbies in front of him was kissing a man on the wall at this time, because the Teletubbies were too big, even if the man was tall, he was completely covered, and he couldn't see who it was.

Anyang was so frightened that he reacted - Jing Ling!

Anyang rushed over, grabbed Jing Ling, and said, "Jing Ling! Jing Ling!"

The green Teletubbies heard Anyang calling him, tilted his head, tilted his head, blinked, looked at Anyang with a little angel look, and said with a smile: "An, An An!"

"Boom!!!"

Then there was a blow from the thunder, and Jingling tilted his head, Anyang saw the man who was kissed by force, and it turned out to be the object they just discussed, the demon Davie...

"Dai... Dai..."

Anyang felt that his tongue was knotted, and the giant Teletubbies Jingling kissed the demon Daveir forcefully. This scene was simply eye-catching.

Anyang quickly pulled Jing Ling away, Jing Ling looked at Davie with a look of unfinished expression on his face, and said in his mouth, "Piao Niang!"

Anyang: "..."

Beiming Shishi squinted at Davie and said, "Why are you here?"

Davie looked as usual, as if he was not the one who was slighted by Jingling just now, and said, "I just moved here, and I live here."

He said, pointing to the next door.

Anyang was taken aback. It turned out that the neighbor the aunt mentioned was David?

Bei Ming Shishi's face immediately darkened, Xuan Ye living next to him was enough trouble, now there is an extra demon?

Anyang and Beiming Shishi brought Jing Ling into the room, Anyang said: "You said... Shall we invite Davie to come to our house for a meal when he just moved here, so that we can also set the tone?"

Beiming Shishi looked unwilling, the baby looked unhappy, and Jingling jumped around beside him, not sure if he understood Anyang's words, but always had a very happy expression.

Daviell came to be a guest soon, brought a bottle of red wine, and said with a smile: "Thank you for inviting me to be a guest. I just moved here, and I haven't finished cleaning, and I haven't settled for dinner yet."

Beiming Shishi folded his arms and looked at Davie with a sneer.

Davie smiled softly and said, "It seems that you already know my background? You are very unfriendly... However, demons like such negative emotions. Your emotions taste good, thank you for the hospitality."

Beiming Shishi gave Davie a cold look, and Davie seemed to remember something, and said, "I almost forgot... Your painful emotions are more delicious. There is nothing more delicious than the pain caused by deception."

The corner of Bei Ming Shishi's mouth slightly twitched, revealing the sweet little dimple again, and patted Davie's shoulder, and said lightly: "If you still want to get out of here alive, just say a few words."

Davie smiled and said, "Are all ghosts so humorous?"

Anyang quickly brought out the dinner from the kitchen and put it on the table, Jing Ling changed another appearance and came out from the second bedroom.

As soon as he came out, Anyang was so scared that he almost fell off the chair, because the spirit of the mirror changed into Davie's appearance.

I saw a David who smiled like a cherub, in other words, who smiled like a fool, bouncing around, with his hands tied, and ran out of the second bedroom with a girlish face.

Clapping while running, with his height of 1.8 meters and not slender figure, it can be said that he is a giant baby.

Jingling ran over, sat on the chair, tilted her head, clapped her hands and said, "Hungry! Belly, hungry!"

An Yang: "..." She was already so frightened by the thunder.

I thought that the last time Jing Ling turned into the appearance of Beiming Fourteen was already shocking enough, who knew that this time it would be even more shocking.

Anyang coughed, almost choked, and said, "Jing Ling...do you have your own form?"

Anyang felt that it was useless to ask the question, because the form of the mirror spirit is a mirror, and if it becomes his own form, isn't that a mirror?

Jing Ling tilted her head and thought for a long time, "Shua!" She changed her appearance again, from the appearance of Davies to the appearance of a boy, and instantly shrunk to only 1.6 meters, a little taller than the little prince. Son, with a very slender body, a baby face as big as a palm, a small pointed chin, big and bright eyes, eyelashes as long as sunflowers, almost blowing Anyang away in the blink of an eye.

After Jingling got better, she smiled and said, "Hungry! Next, next meal!"

Anyang wanted to insinuate David, but he didn't get any effective information.

After eating, Davie simply put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said with a smile, "I know what you're thinking, and I can tell you with certainty that the deaths of those children have nothing to do with me."

He said, seeming to understand Anyang's doubts, and said: "You also know that I am a demon, a demon who feeds on pain and sorrow, and every model in the gallery has their pain and sorrow , under such a limit, isn’t suicide a normal thing?”

David paused, as if reminiscing about something good, and said with a smile: "It was their pain that reached the limit that I drew them."

He said, stood up, and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Thank you for the hospitality, the dinner is delicious, I will treat you next time."

As she said that, it seemed that she was about to leave, and Jing Ling quickly jumped up from the chair, looking up at the tall Davie.

Jing Ling grabbed the corner of his clothes, as if he didn't want to let Davie leave, and stared at Davie with bright eyes.

Davell chuckled, bent down halfway, rubbed Jing Ling's hair, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but... I may never like you."

When Jing Ling heard this, she didn't seem to understand. She tilted her head and looked at Davie eagerly, with a bewildered expression on her face.

Davie said again: "Because...you seem to never have the breath of pain on your body. I can't eat enough...the devil who can't eat enough will be terrible."

He said, patted Jing Ling's hair, turned around and left.

Jing Ling still looked confused, as if she still didn't understand, she waved to Davie, and happily sent Davie to the door. When Davie left, she still looked up and grabbed the door frame to look out.

An Yang: "..." Davie looked like a scumbag.

The next day was the open day of the campus. Anyang and Beiming Shishi planned to go there to inquire about the news. In order to deceive others, Anyang made Jingling look like the boy from yesterday, using Jingling as a cover, and went to school together.

When I entered the school to register, I wrote that Jingling planned to apply for the middle school here, so I came to visit.

Jingling jumped up and down, completely unaware that she had lost her love yesterday, holding Anyang with one hand and Beiming Shishi with the other. It was the first time she came to school and saw a group of children, she seemed to find it very interesting.

The corners of Beiming Shishi's mouth slightly turned up, and he whispered to Anyang, "Do you feel like a couple bringing their children to school?"

Anyang: "..."

The brain hole of Beiming Fourteen is clearly a brain hole!

But... If Jing Ling is the younger brother, it would be more appropriate to say that he is the son, because he really has endless worries.

Three people walked in, just in time to see a reporter coming to visit.

"Mr. Wang! Teacher Wang, what do you think about the suicide incident of Zhao Jiamao, a student in your class?"

"Yes, Teacher Wang, please tell me!"

"Please tell me!"

When Anyang heard the word "Zhao Jiamao", he immediately looked up and saw several reporters surrounding a female teacher in her 40s.

The teacher looked familiar, Anyang's mind flickered, and he immediately remembered that he had never seen it before, but he had seen it on TV before, so he felt familiar.

This teacher was the senior teacher who was interviewed when Zhao Jiamao committed suicide last time, and was also Zhao Jiamao's head teacher.

Surrounded by a group of reporters, Teacher Wang pushed his glasses and said with a serious face: "I feel very sorry, but... the children nowadays are too irresponsible. Even if life and study are stressful, they cannot choose to commit suicide. How can I be worthy of my hard-working parents?"

"Anyang? What a coincidence."

Anyang and Beiming Shishi were watching Teacher Wang's interview from a distance when they heard a voice.

Looking back, it turned out to be David.

David is wearing a white suit, which is also not a monochrome suit. The suit is painted with patterns, which should also be a painting. Today's clothes are still very stylish, full of taste, and a proper artist.

Davie put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "I came to the school to give an art lecture today. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

Anyang nodded awkwardly, while Beiming Shishi looked at Davie indifferently.

Jing Ling was the happiest one. Jing Ling immediately let go of Anyang's hand, skipped over, grabbed Davie's clothes, raised her head, and said with a smile, "Piao Niang!"

Davies smiled, and gently rubbed Jingling's hair. No matter what the elf turned into, the hair seemed to be extremely soft, like the touch of feathers, soft and slippery, not exaggerated at all.

Davie seemed to like this sense of touch very much, and said with a smile: "Little guy, do you like me so much?"

Jing Ling nodded without hesitation, nodded vigorously, and said, "Yeah!"

Davies seemed to be teasing him and said with a smile, "Because I'm the prettiest?"

When Jing Ling heard this, she shook her head immediately, ran to Beiming Shishi, pointed at Beiming Shishi seriously, and said, "Piaojiu! The most, the most!"

Davies: "..."

Davies hadn't finished laughing yet, and the smile was completely stiff on his face. It could be seen that there might be a feeling of internal bleeding.

Anyang felt that he was a little unkind, but he really wanted to laugh, so he couldn't help it. It was a self-inflicted crime, so he rushed to pass a message to Jingling.

I have to say that Jingling's taste is really good, and Anyang also thinks Beiming Fourteen is the most "exquisite brew".

After Jing Ling finished speaking, she was very sincere, and said with a distressed face: "Piao Niang, kiss...don't."

As Jing Ling said, she raised up her left and right index fingers, made a gesture of a fork, and put her mouth around her mouth.

Indicating that Jingling thinks Beiming Shishi is the most beautiful, but Beiming Shishi does not allow kisses.

Davie: "..." The knife was inserted once.

Beiming Shishi smiled, and said very gentlemanly and friendly: "It seems that demons also have negative emotions."

Davie chuckled lightly and said, "Mirror Spirit...is really interesting, so see you next time."

As he spoke, he glanced at the spirit, turned and left.

Jing Ling looked confused, and didn't know her "truth" at all. Just now, she was so angry with her crush that she vomited blood, and she waved her hand sincerely at Davie's back, but Davie didn't look back, didn't look at it. Go to Jingling and say goodbye to him.

Jing Ling was a little distressed, biting her finger, with a puzzled expression on her face, completely confused...

Anyang patted Jingling's head, and said, "Let's go."

After searching for a while, the three found Zhao Jiamao's classmate on the basketball court.

That classmate had a good relationship with Zhao Jiamao. He was sitting next to the basketball court at this time. He had just finished playing basketball and stepped back to observe in the rest area. He was "gurgling" drinking water.

The three of them walked over and asked about Zhao Jiamao.

The student was very talkative and said, "Zhao Jiamao? He is usually withdrawn and doesn't like to talk. Everyone knows that he is autistic. The teacher won't ask him to answer questions in class."

Zhao Jiamao's current parents are remarried parents.

The classmate said: "Zhao Jiamao's parents divorced because his mother was having an affair. At that time, the trouble came to the school. It was in the first year of high school. It was very noisy. Since then, Zhao Jiamao's personality has been very gloomy. How talkative. Later, Zhao Jiamao lived with his father, and not long after, his father remarried again and married a very young wife."

It is said that this stepmother was still a model, Zhao Jiamao's father was so fascinated by her, after the wedding, he was like glue, and gradually he didn't care much about his son.

The stepmother despises Zhao Jiamao as an idiot. Usually when Zhao Jiamao's father is not around, he will use all kinds of violence against Zhao Jiamao.

The classmate "tsk tut" twice and said, "Do you think Zhao Jiamao's injuries are some kind of school violence? No, I have seen it. During swimming lessons, Zhao Jiamao's body was marked with high heels several times. I don't know if it was stepped on or kicked, but it must be his stepmother."

An Yang frowned and said, "Zhao Jiamao's father, doesn't he care? At least he is his own son."

The classmate sneered and said, "What kind of father is he? Let me tell you, Zhao Jiamao's family is actually very rich. His father can support a small model. Do you have any money? But Zhao Jiamao is very good at eating and using. Shabby, just like a poor student. He didn’t have a few dollars a day, and he was asked to finish his three meals before going home. His father was like a man at first, but then..."

Zhao Jiamao's stepmother is pregnant.

Anyang said in surprise: "Pregnant?"

The classmate said: "Yeah, isn't this someone's wife is pregnant? With a new one, I naturally forget about my son. I used to take care of it, but now I don't care at all. Beating his son, I don't care at all, and I told Zhao Jiamao not to talk back, tsk tsk, what a bastard!"

"Hey! Look! It's them!"

As the classmate said, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a place not far ahead.

There is a swimming pool next to the school. From the fence of the school, you can see the gate of the swimming pool. A man and a woman are walking out of the swimming pool, arm in arm.

The classmate said: "It's them, Zhao Jiamao's father and stepmother!"

The man looked like he was 50 years old, and the woman looked like she was in her twenties. She was hugging the man intimately and acted like a baby.

When the woman said something, the man immediately laughed. The sound of laughter was hearty, and they could hear it clearly through the school fence.

"Husband, I want to eat steak, eat steak!"

"Okay, okay, then I will have steak at noon. There is a good Italian restaurant next to it. Let's go there and order the best steak for you!"

The classmate spat and said, "Not long after my son died, do you think they look like a dead son?"

An Yang frowned, because the classmate was right, the two people did not look like dead sons at all, let alone the woman, after all, they were not biological and had no feelings, but they were the father.

Not only did he not feel the sadness of his dead son, but he also felt a deep sense of relaxation.

Ah... Thanks to my son's suicide, I don't have to raise him anymore.

It seems like this is how it feels...

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, suddenly picked up his mobile phone, dialed Ren Nineteen, and said, "Nineteen, go and investigate Zhao Jiamao's cause of death carefully."

"cause of death?"

Don't say that Ren Nineteen was surprised, Anyang was also surprised, it wasn't that he committed suicide, Beiming Fourteen actually wanted to check the cause of Zhao Jiamao's death.

Beiming Shishi said again: "There is also the monitoring of Zhao Jiamao before and after jumping off the bridge. Let me also pick it out and check it carefully."

"Yes, boss!"

Although Ren Nineteen was skeptical, he quickly agreed and quickly went to investigate.

"Dudu!"

Half an hour later, Beiming Shishi's cell phone rang, and Ren Nineteen sent all the information that Beiming Shishi wanted to check.

Beiming opened the file at [-] o'clock and looked at it, and immediately sneered.

Anyang didn't know why, so he also poked his head over to take a look, took a look, and then said in shock: "How could this be?"

Beiming Shishi immediately stood up from the bench, laughed, and said, "It seems that we need to meet these parents for a while."

He said, and then said: "Let's go, steak at noon is also good."

The two came out of school with Jingling, and they saw a very tall and luxurious Italian restaurant at the corner of the street.

The three of them walked in and saw the couple sitting by the window.

Those two people sat on a four-seat platform, and the two sat on one side, and the man was feeding the woman steak intimately.

The three walked over and sat directly opposite the couple.

Because it was a four-person stage, there was still one seat missing. Beiming Shishi was not polite, and directly pulled a chair from the next stage, and let out a "stab-boom!"

Pulled over and sat down directly, sitting on the side of the four-person table, tilted his head to look at the couple, and chuckled lightly.

The man frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

The female model was taken aback when she looked at Beiming Shishi. She seemed to have been conquered by Beiming Shishi's appearance in an instant. In addition, Beiming Shishi smiled just now, and the sweetness of her small dimples exploded. There is an illusion of a gentle and warm man.

But it's definitely a warm male bitch, don't doubt it!

Anyang sat down and saw a plate of spaghetti bolognese on the table at a glance, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and hurried to the car to see Beiming Shishi.

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, his breathing seemed to be a little heavy, his gray-green eyes instantly turned red, with blood shining inside, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately restrained himself.

Beiming Shishi's mind was rumbling, as if it was about to explode, Anyang quickly reached out to hold Beiming Shishi's hand, and whispered, "How is it, is it okay?"

Beiming Shishi took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, held Anyang's hand tightly under the table, and said hoarsely, "It's nothing."

As he spoke, he paused for a while, restrained his expression, then returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Let's cut to the chase, we are here for Zhao Jiamao's affairs."

The female model was taken aback, and quickly withdrew her nymphomaniac gaze, and said disgustedly: "Didn't you already make a record before? Why did you come to investigate again? It's really bad luck, and it won't be clean after death."

An Yang frowned and said, "No matter how you say it, Zhao Jiamao is your son. He is gone now, so can't you save some morals?"

"Ha!" The female model sneered, and said sarcastically, "Oh, who are you, why are you poor with me?"

Beiming Shishi chuckled and said, "I hope you will still be so confident for a while."

He said, put the phone on the table, and said, "Miss Liu, were you there when your son suffered violence before his death?"

Bei Ming opened a video at [-]:[-], which was the video he asked Ren Nineteen to check in school just now.

Zhao Jiamao "jumped off the bridge" an hour ago, was captured by surveillance video, a few hooligans surrounded Zhao Jiamao, they should be robbing, but Zhao Jiamao couldn't pay much money, so he was besieged and beaten by those hooligans for a while.

Surveillance video captured this video.

Coincidentally, when Zhao Jiamao was beaten, someone happened to pass by. The person passed by, glanced at Zhao Jiamao, and then quickly ran away.

Beiming Shishi's slender and strong fingers "snapped" the screen, freezing the video on the passerby.

It was a fashionable woman wearing a one-piece dress and high heels. Because it was dark and the pixels were not enough, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the woman's big wavy hair and body proportions were exactly the same as the female model in front of her!

The female model was taken aback, Beiming Shishi smiled and said, "Excuse me, is this Ms. Liu herself?"

The female model immediately denied it, and said, "No! How could it be me? Don't frame me. You don't know the photos. How can you say it's me!?"

Beiming Shishi smiled slightly, and the female model said: "Besides, even if it's me, it's so dark, someone robs me, and I'm a woman, do you still want me to rush up to help? There are so many of them."

The man seemed taken aback. He didn't expect the female model to be there when his son was beaten.

The female model categorically denied it, and Beiming Shishi was not in a hurry, and said coldly, "Then look at these photos again."

Beiming Shishi swiped his phone, and the video turned into a photo. Several shots were taken in succession. The photo showed Zhao Jiamao's body. There were many bruises on his abdomen and chest. Sharp scars, large and small, deep and shallow, seem to be the result of new wounds plus old wounds.

Beiming Fourteen knocked on his mobile phone and said: "Zhao Jiamao did not commit suicide by jumping off the bridge. Before Zhao Jiamao passed the viaduct, he had experienced violence, and this kind of violence was not robbery or school violence, but domestic violence. Zhao Jiamao was caused by external forces. Internal bleeding caused dizziness and trance, and he stumbled and fell off the viaduct to his death."

As Beiming Shishi said, he finally clicked on a video, which was a video of Zhao Jiamao's "suicide". Because the viaduct was a busy road, there were many surveillance cameras, and it happened to be filmed.

On the surveillance video, Zhao Jiamao is not very clear, but after what Beiming Shishi said, it does not seem to be suicide, because he climbed out of the fence sideways and fell off the viaduct in an instant...

"Hoo!!"

The man broke into a cold sweat after watching the video of his son falling off the viaduct.

The female model patted the table and said excitedly: "You are slandering, even if he slipped and fell, what does it have to do with me?"

Beiming raised his eyebrows and said, "The sharp scars on Zhao Jiamao's body can be identified and compared to see if they are caused by the heels of Miss Liu's high-heeled shoes."

"You...you are talking nonsense!"

The female model blushed, her neck was thick, and she was fighting all over, saying: "You are talking nonsense! I just... just kicked him twice, my son is disobedient, can't I, a mother, discipline him? What's wrong with kicking him twice? Besides, Zhao Jiamao was robbed before jumping off the bridge, and those gangsters also beat him, why don't you say that those gangsters beat him until his internal organs bleed?! What's none of my business?!"

The female model said again: "If you say that, I will ask a lawyer to sue you!"

As she spoke, she immediately burst into tears, nestled in the man's arms aggrieved, and cried, "Husband, he bullied me! I'm so wronged, ouch...I...my stomach hurts so much, I must be angry!"

When the man heard this, he quickly coaxed the female model and said, "Baby, don't be angry, what if our child gets angry? You have to be good."

Anyang laughed as soon as he heard it, and said, "Are you thinking, anyway, the son is dead, and the only hope now is the child in her womb? Just take a step back, it will be better for everyone?"

The man was speechless at what Anyang said, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Who are you guys!? What are you meddling with!?"

The female model sneered and said: "If you can't produce any evidence, get out. I'm in a good mood and I won't pursue your slander. You look like a dog. Why don't you know how to behave? Why don't you leave? Do you want money!" ?”

Beiming Shishi said nothing, just stared at the man and the female model for two seconds, and said, "Let's have a checkup on the child."

He said, stood up directly, and said to Anyang: "There is still space over there, let's go."

"What did you say?!"

"You dare to curse my child?!"

"You have to die!"

The female model yelled, and the waiter quickly came over to stop it. The man seemed not to want her to cause trouble, so after a few words of persuasion, he hurriedly checked out and left.

The three of them sat down at the empty dining table. Anyang took the menu to look at it. He was a little suspicious, and whispered to Beiming Shishi: "What do you mean by what you just said? Why did you ask them to check the child?"

As he spoke, suddenly he suddenly realized, "It can't be..."

Beiming Shishi flipped through the menu, nodded lightly, and said, "She is pregnant with a ghost."

Anyang was taken aback, what a ghost, isn't that more ominous than good?

Beiming Shishi said lightly: "It's not that I won't report, the time has not yet come."

Jing Ling couldn't understand what they said at all, studied the menu carefully, pointed to a tiramisu on the menu, and said with a smile: "Piao Niang, kiss!"

Anyang: "..."

Anyang was helpless, and hurriedly stopped Jingling from indecent menu.

At this time, a waiter came over and said to Anyang with a smile: "Sir, someone sent you flowers."

The waiter said, and handed Anyang a delicately packaged pink rose.

Anyang was taken aback, looked at the pink rose in his hand, and immediately thought of the young man who looked exactly the same as Beiming Shishi on the opposite side of the main building...

Beiming Shishi squinted his eyes, and immediately stood up, like a leopard hunting, his gaze quickly glanced around, and he saw a young man in a black windbreaker standing outside the restaurant door, opposite the endlessly flowing road. .

The gray-green eyes were exactly the same as those of Beiming Shishi. He smiled slightly, but there was no cute dimple around his mouth. He raised his hand and greeted them.

Immediately, it disappeared.

Beiming Shishi wanted to chase after him, but tried his best to restrain himself, fearing that he would divert the tiger away from the mountain again, so he sat down with a sullen face.

There was a small card on the pink rose, Anyang took the card off, and there was a row of red handwriting written on it...

——I like you, how about you?

Beiming Shishi just glanced at it, grabbed the card immediately, crushed it in the palm of his hand with a "click", and exerted a little force, and with a sound of "shua...", the card immediately turned into powder, and along the direction of Beiming Between the fingers of Fourteen's palms, it poured down...