Because the clues provided by Fu Qihan were very important, the police followed the route to investigate all the related perfume and fragrance, while Tao Qixun remained at Fu Qihan's side from morning till night.

After dusk, Fu qihan receives a phone call from Fu Jinheng, saying that she has to work overtime in the evening. Maybe she will come back later and have dinner with the policeman.

Fu qihan is a little disappointed, but she also understands that Fu Jinheng, as a prosecutor, can't get rid of some things. Generally speaking, they are in charge of other people's lives and fates.

But fortunately, there is a Tao Qixun around, so that she has a little sense of security, not so afraid.

Fu Jinheng didn't tell his family about the fact that she was protected by the police as a witness. He didn't want them to worry about it until the murderer of the case was brought to justice.

Fu Jinheng usually eats out and doesn't cook at home. In the past, he used to live alone in this apartment. Every week, a nanny would come to clean it regularly. The kitchen was also spotless, and there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator except drink.

So at noon, Fu qihan and Tao Qixun are ordering takeout. In the process of receiving takeout, Fu qihan didn't show up. It's also because Tao Qixun is afraid that the murderer will come to disguise or something to deliberately approach Fu qihan. Although some are too alert, he is not afraid of ten thousand just in case.

In the evening, after Tao Qixun asked Fu qihan what she wanted to eat, she also ordered takeout. Fu qihan thought that he gave her lunch, and she couldn't let him give her dinner, but she really didn't have any money on her. After thinking about it, she asked, "Tao Qixun, how much is your wechat? I'll add you. "

Tao Qixun looked at her with a puzzled face, but he didn't refuse, so he directly opened his wechat QR code and scanned it for her. After adding it, Tao Qixun put away his mobile phone without asking more.

More than half an hour later, the doorbell rings. Fu qihan nervously looks up at him. Tao Qixun smiles, gets up and walks out: "it should be the takeout. Don't be afraid. I'll have a look. You sit here and don't move."

"Well." Fu qihan holds the dolphin tightly and looks at the direction of the door.

Tao Xiang went to the door and looked at the people outside from the cat's eye. When he saw the people outside, his vigilance relaxed. He opened the door and cried with a smile: "team song, you are here."

"Well." With fruit and snacks in one hand and a black backpack in the other hand, song Jinan came in. Looking at Fu qihan, who was sitting cross legged on the single sofa, she found that she looked strange and asked, "what's the matter? What's the matter? So nervous? "

"It's OK. We just ordered takeout. Miss Fu was scared and nervous as soon as she heard the doorbell." Tao Qixun took the door with him and asked, "team song, why are you here?"

"I discussed with Yang detachment today. It's really not good for a boy of you to guard Fu qihan at night, so I'll protect her at night, and you're still in charge during the day."

When Tao Qixun heard the speech, he looked at Fu qihan and nodded: "OK, I know. I'm leaving now?"

"Didn't you just say you ordered takeout? Then eat your dinner before you go

"Yes, good." Tao Qixun nodded with a smile, scratched his head and asked, "team song, have you had dinner?"

"I ate it more than an hour ago. Don't worry about me." Song Jingan put her bag on the table and her backpack on the sofa. Looking at Fu qihan, she said with a light look: "I brought you something to eat. Thank you for the clue you provided us today."

Fu qihan looked at Song Jingan, who was a little cold. She thought that she comforted herself so softly yesterday, and then she laughed: "thank you." Thinking of what she had just said, she asked, "so you have to sleep with me these nights before you catch the murderer?"

"Well... No, I'll sleep in the living room. I'll accompany you just to ensure your safety. I don't mean anything else." Song Jingan pursed her lips, thought about it, and then made a serious explanation.

"Never mind, how cold it is to sleep on the sofa at night! My brother has only two rooms here. I don't mind sleeping together in a crowded room. " Fu qihan smiles sweetly and has a good feeling for the elder sister who protected her and gave her warmth yesterday: "that... Can I call you elder sister? It's strange to call officer song

"All right, you can call it whatever you like!" Song Jin'an lightly raised the corner of Yang's mouth, and her tone seemed to be light.

Soon, the doorbell rings again to deliver the takeout they ordered. Fu qihan and Tao Qixun sit at the dinner table and finish their dinner. Tao Qixun is ready to leave with garbage. Before leaving, he asks, "team song, what time shall I come tomorrow morning?"

"Before eight o'clock!"

"Well, I'll go ahead and bring you breakfast tomorrow morning." With that, Tao Qixun's eyes fell on Fu qihan: "if you have anything you want to eat, you can send me wechat. Anyway, you just added my wechat."

"Well." Fu qihan smiles, nods and watches Tao Qixun leave.

After Tao Qixun left, there were only song Jingan and Fu qihan left in such a large apartment. Song Jingan looked around the whole apartment and found that she had been here for so long and had not seen Fu Jinheng, so he asked, "your brother... Er, has Fu Jian not come back yet?"

"Well, he called back in the evening and said he would work overtime. He would come back later and let me stay at home and not run around."

After listening to Fu qihan finish, song Jingan quietly took back her sight and didn't say much.

At about ten o'clock, Fu qihan got up to take a bath. She also introduced the room structure of the apartment to song Jingan, and said, "sister Jingan, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go to bed first. Just come in when you want to sleep. I don't lock the door."

"Well." Song Jingan looks back at her yawning and answers in a low voice.

"Good night then!"

"Good night."

After watching Fu qihan enter the room with a dolphin doll in her arms, song Jinan takes her eyes back, picks up the remote control to change the channel, and turns to a TV that she is more interested in. But after watching for a few minutes, her thoughts turn to the case.

Imperceptibly, it's eleven o'clock after the time. Hearing the news of entering the password from the door, song Jingan monopolizes her thoughts. She turns her head and looks at the door with vigilance. After hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, she soon sees a familiar figure wearing a dark windbreaker in her eyes.

Fu Jin Heng pulled his necktie. When he could see song Jin'an, his handsome face was surprised. He was also obviously stunned: "officer song?"

Song Jin'an looked at his puzzled look. She was always calm and calm. Suddenly, she felt a little uneasy, and her face was a little embarrassed. She stood up slowly, her lips moved, and after a long time, she explained: "in order to facilitate the protection of Miss Fu, this is a last resort. I hope Fu Jian can understand."

Fu Jinheng listened to her words and understood them well. In fact, he was surprised that she would appear at his home so late. However, with her explanation, Fu Jinheng probably understood that it was because of her words when he went out this morning!

Although Tao Qixun has the ability to protect Fu qihan, she finally comes back to say that she is a man, and Fu qihan is also a young girl, which is more or less inconvenient. Therefore, song Jingan is the candidate to protect Fu qihan in the evening!

In this way, Fu Jinheng picked his eyebrows and felt that he was quite satisfied with the result. Junrong, who was full of doubts, suddenly changed into a smile with deep meaning, walked over and put his briefcase on the single sofa: "I see. I understand. I understand. It's just... It's already half past eleven. Officer song hasn't gone to bed yet. Is... Waiting for me?"

Song Jin'an pursed her lips, fearless to his eyes, also did not deny: "there are also reasons in this respect, I suddenly live in your home, how also want to tell you."

Fu Jin Heng raised his eyebrows, nodded and sat down with a smile on his face: "what's the other reason? Is it convenient to disclose? "

Looking at Fu Jinheng's deep smile, song Jingan feels that she has no idea. She can't figure out the man's mood. Is it because he is too deep in the city, or what's the reason? She always feels that the calm feeling he shows when facing and looking at herself makes her feel oppressed.

"It's nothing. I was thinking about the case just now. I was a little absorbed in it. I didn't know it was that point." Song Jin'an takes back her sight, sits on the sofa again and opens her mouth as if nothing had happened.

Listening to her indifferent tone, Fu Jinheng realized that she was just waiting for him while thinking about the case. She didn't mean to wait for him to come back. Thinking about this, Fu Jinheng raised his eyebrows and changed the topic and asked, "what did Han Han say today? Any new developments in the case? "

In fact, he also hopes to solve the case as soon as possible. After all, this will pose less threat to his sister. However, thinking that song Jingan will live under the same roof with him in the next few days, he looks forward to it. His brows just look at each other instantly stretch out, and he feels a little happy.

He still has some good feelings for this woman, but the specific good feelings can't be said. Just when he sees her indifferent appearance, he will think of Su Yanxi's indifferent pretty face. It's just that Su Yanxi's softness is missing from her eyebrows, and Su Yanxi's inborn heroism and fierce aura is missing from her.

"Miss Fu said

"Don't Miss Fu, Miss Fu. Just call her name." As soon as song Jingan opened her mouth, Fu Jinheng interrupted her and added, "not so much."

Song Jinan looked at him and felt that he had something else in his back, but he could not try to figure it out. What he said was very natural. "Han Han said that when the killer approached her yesterday, she smelled a very strong and unique fragrance. We checked many flower shops and perfume shops today, and did not smell anything strange or unique."

"Unique fragrance?" Fu Jinheng narrowed her eyes and thought about it. "Han Han University's specialty is chemistry, and she has an extremely high talent in perfume, and she can also make perfume, so she is very sensitive on smell, and is much more sensitive than our normal people. Usually she can smell it when we can not smell it, if she says it tastes very unique and very strong. We shouldn't use her judgment to decide the flavor. It's better to use her unique judgment. In addition

Fu Jinheng said. After a little pause, his face was a bit serious: "I don't stand in her brother's position. I mind that you can take her when you are looking for this taste. It will certainly help. Moreover... She is very active. She can't stand staying at home for two days at most. She will want to go out and stand in her brother's position, My only hope is that she will be safe. "

"You can rest assured that if Fujia agrees to let us take Hanhan to solve the case, we will definitely guarantee her safety." In fact, she had the idea of taking Fu qihan to solve the case together today, but she was afraid that Fu Jinheng would not agree and didn't rush to say it. She didn't expect that Fu Jinheng would come up with it first.

"I naturally believe that officer Song said so." Fu Jinheng smiles, slowly gets up and picks up the briefcase: "but you have to discuss with Han Han. She has grown up and has her own decisions and ideas on some things. If she agrees, you are confident to protect her safety. I have no opinion at all."

Just about to go back to his room, Fu Jinheng suddenly thought, "officer song won't live on the sofa these days, will he?"

"Han Han said she didn't mind squeezing with me."

Fu Jinheng raised his eyebrows: "that's good. I'm afraid I'll let officer song sleep on the sofa."

Watching Fu Jinheng return to her room, song Jingan feels relieved. She thinks that she will discuss the investigation with Fu qihan tomorrow. She takes out the toiletries from her black backpack and goes to the bathroom.

Before she came here, she had taken a bath, so now she just had to wash. The door was not closed and locked. When she poured in the facial cleanser and rubbed bubbles on her face, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, and Fu Jinheng came in. They looked at each other and were in the same place.

Fu Jinheng, who was the first to react, looked at the beautiful face of the white foam and laughed. "Sorry, I didn't know you were in it."

Song Jinan looked back at him. He looked at the clothes he had in his hand. His eyes were unnatural. He opened the faucet blindly and lowered his head to wash the foam on his face. "No, I did it."

"Don't worry. Take your time. I'll just wait outside." Looking at her in such a hurry, the smile on Fu Jinheng's face was even worse.

In his impression, song Jin'an is always a person who doesn't smile and is indifferent and alienated, and her calm temperament can be reflected when she speaks.

Now that he could see her in a hurry, Fu Jinheng felt very strange. After laughing, he gave her a deep glance, left the bathroom and went to the living room to wait quietly.

Song Jingan stops washing her face and looks at the door with her head slanted. She closes her eyes in chagrin and reaches for the door to lock it. This embarrassing atmosphere really makes her feel embarrassed.

Fu Jinheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his legs overlapping, watching TV leisurely. When he heard the opening of the door from the bathroom, his eyes narrowed, his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't worry. He looked sideways. His hands on his legs also beat rhythmically, as if counting her steps.

When song Jin'an stopped only two or three steps away from the sofa, Fu Jin Heng's finger on his leg also stopped, his head slightly tilted, his deep ink pupil glanced at him, and he said with a smile: "wash well?"

"Well." Song Jingan looked at her eyebrows, answered her voice and raised her white towel: "this towel..."

Fu Jinheng looked at the towel in her hand, suddenly realized it, and drew a long ending: "ah ~! I almost forgot. Last time I was in the martial arts school, I brought it back. I washed it and hung it in the bathroom, but I didn't use it. I haven't found a chance to return it to officer song. Now officer song lives in, so I don't have to buy any more towels. "

In fact, song Jin'an's towel is easy to distinguish. Although the towel is white, there is a pattern on one corner. Fu Jin Heng doesn't like white very much. The towels at home are gray, blue and cyan, including the clothes. Although there are white towels, there are not many, just a few, It's also because of work reasons and some necessary occasions that you need to wear white, and the rest of the time is mainly dark color, so this towel hanging in the bathroom is particularly eye-catching in many dark color departments.

"Now that officer song has finished washing, I'll do it." Fu Jinheng glared at Song Jingan's unnatural face, gathered his eyes, got up from the sofa, took one side of the clothes, passed her and walked to the bathroom.

Feeling the figure of Wei'an passing by, song Jin'an glanced at the towel in her hand and clenched her lips. She suddenly remembered that she had not taken the facial cleanser after washing. She turned to take it, but found that Fu Jin Heng had already walked in and locked the door, so she had to give up.

About 20 minutes later, Fu Jinheng came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair. He was wearing a gray popular knitted pullover and black casual sports pants. At first glance, he looked at the living room. When he found no one, he thought that song Jingan had gone back to bed. When he thought of the things he had just seen on the washstand, he couldn't help but hook his mouth.

After turning off the headlight in the living room, Fu Jinheng noticed that song Jingan was lying at the door, looking at something in the cat's eye. He went over and asked softly, "what are you doing?"

Hearing the speech, song Jingan suddenly turns back and finds Fu Jinheng standing behind her. Suddenly, Junrong, who is magnified in front of her eyes, stops her breathing. But soon she calms down again, takes back her eyes and continues to stare at the cat's eye: "I just feel that someone is wandering outside, so I come to have a look."

"Anybody?"

"No one was seen, but there were footsteps."

"Get out of the way, I'll see." Fu Jinheng reached for her arm and naturally pulled her behind him. He bent slightly close to the cat's eye and looked out.