Chapter 803

Han Xinyue went out, in addition to a little angry, in fact, there is also a purpose, is to go out and talk to Li Meng these people, wait for late osmanthus asked, to justify.

When she came back, she saw that Chi Guihua and Chu Jiang had already become one.

"Osmanthus, well, you go back to make an ID card first, then come to Haishi, come to me when you come, and I'll help you to work in Qingcheng group." Chujiang said with a smile.

"Oh, great!" Chi Guihua hesitated a little and said, "brother Chu, aren't you a little driver yourself? Do you have this authority?"

"I'll tell you a secret. The boss of Qingcheng group is my wife. Do you think I have this authority?" Chujiang said while he just walked into the Han crescent smile, is a cheap look.

See Han Xinyue really want to go up and kick, wife, your old woman!

"Ah Chi Guihua jumped up in surprise. It turned out that the little driver was still the husband of the big boss. How could it sound like the plot of an idol drama?

But somehow, she believed in Chu Jiang.

"Osmanthus, what did I tell you just now? If you are in trouble, please ask the police. Don't trust strangers." Han Xinyue couldn't see it any more, so he came over and said to Chi Guihua seriously.

Amnesia has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantages are that bad memories can be forgotten. The disadvantages are that bad memories can be forgotten. How can we learn from experience?

In Han Xinyue's eyes, the late osmanthus seems to have just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's nest.

"But brother Chu is not a stranger. He is my Savior. Besides, can you find a job with the police? " Chi Guihua's reaction is also very fast, but also hugged Chu Jiang's arm, a bit coquettish.

Han Xinyue can't stand it any more, so he can only urge: "let's go."

So under the arrangement of Han Xinyue, Chi Guihua got on the train back to his hometown overnight.

Before leaving, Chu Jiang wants to give chi Guihua some money, but Han Xinyue is not sure to let Chu Jiang out. He busily gives Chi Guihua thousands of yuan in his wallet.

When Chu Jiang said he didn't understand, Han Xinyue summed up: "men are wolves in sheep's clothing. Women can't owe men's favor, or they will be harmed!"

Chu Jiang just shook his head and gave a faint smile.

Chi Guihua gets on the train, leaving Chujiang, Han Xinyue and Li Meng, two male policemen in the station.

Li Meng, who frowned deeply, suddenly said: "team Han, the scene of killing people in the box of zuixing building has always been in my mind. No matter how I look at it, I always feel like a picture."

"Oh?" Han Xinyue's heart also seems to be touched by something.

"Oh, Xiao Li really has an idea." Chu Jiang also moved in his heart and said, "there are some murderers who have this habit. It seems that they are accomplishing an artistic mission. If you say so, this murder is just the beginning. "

"Just the beginning?" Han Xinyue repeated Chu Jiang's words and murmured.

"If it is really a painting, I think such a beautiful painting must be a series." Chujiang road slowly.

"Abnormal, such a scene can also be called beautiful!" Han Xinyue stares at Chujiang road.

"Beauty and ugliness are relative. Have you ever seen Rodin's sculpture, an old prostitute's sculpture, whose skin has been flabby and wrinkled, and the pair of things have already drooped so much that they can't droop any more, but such a sculpture has become one of Rodin's representative works." Chu Jiang seized another opportunity to preach, or to show off, "do you know the reason?"

Han Xinyue is just a policeman. How can he understand these.

"Rodin has created such an old prostitute's ugly body. Those aristocrats who once had lust on her young body will feel sick, repent or sigh when they see such an unbearable body? This should be the artistic pursuit of artists. " Chu Jiang said this, pondered for a while, and continued, "then according to this artistic theory, what is the murderer's artistic pursuit? Punishment or admonition Xiao Li, tell me about it. "

"I I don't know. " Li Meng was suddenly asked by Chu Jiang. He seemed a little nervous and said, "maybe it's punishment. Hu Dao is a damned person."

"Is the murderer punishing for the sake of punishment, or is there another purpose?" Chu Jiang asked.

"Other purposes? If there is one, only the creator of the art will know. " Li Meng replied, a trace of complicated feelings flashed in his eyes.

"That's right. We'll wait until we catch the creator of the art." Chu Jiang stretched a stretch, now it's about one o'clock in the night, "crescent, sleepy, let's go back to sleep."

Go back to sleep?

Our captain Han has already cohabited with the goods.

Han crescent white Chu River one eye, she already did not want to argue any more, because worried that and so on will depict more black.

"Xiao Li, let's go back to bed, too." Another male policeman wisely pulled Li Meng, who didn't seem to want to leave, and then they got into a police car.Chu Jiang gets on the police car driven by Han Xinyue and goes to Chu Jiang's villa.

When I came back to Chujiang villa, the lamp was still warm.

Chujiang lives on the second floor, next to Ye Qingcheng, and Han Xinyue lives on the third floor.

But when they came to the second floor, the door of Ye Qingcheng's room suddenly opened, and ye Qingcheng came out a little sleepy in his pajamas.

"Ah, Qingcheng, you Haven't you slept yet? " Han Xinyue says at first, don't know how, at the moment facing Ye Qingcheng, she feels guilty again for the first time, is it related to the hot kiss with Chu Jiang just now?

She didn't know.

"I'm thirsty. Get up and drink." Ye Qingcheng, as always, was indifferent, as if ignoring Chu Jiang.

"Oh, that what, this bastard beat people in Art University and was caught in our Branch Bureau..." Han Xinyue explained, of course, she only told the first half of the story, the second half of the story automatically omitted.

"Really, how can the beating be released so quickly? I heard that it would be detained for a few days?" After listening to Ye Qingcheng, she was still calm. Listening to her tone, she seemed to hope that Chu Jiang would be locked up for a few days.

Han Xinyue then went up to the third floor. Chu Jiang stares at Ye Qingcheng, who is wearing pajamas and doesn't affect her convex curve at all. Even if her face is cold, it doesn't affect her beautiful face.

"Drink water, right? I'll pour it for you." Chu Jiang grabs the cup in her hand and goes to pour water.

"Bang!"

When the Chu River was pouring water, the door of Ye Qingcheng's room closed.

After Chujiang poured the water, he looked up and drank it all. Then he looked at Ye Qingcheng's door and sighed: "I can't sleep because I want to. What do you say? Get up and drink water, drink your sister! Ah, women, why do they all have to be duplicative? "