Chapter 803

Han Xinyue went out, in addition to a little angry, in fact, there is another purpose, that is, to go out and talk to people like Li Meng first, and then he can justify himself when Chi Guihua asks.

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

"Sweet scented osmanthus, let's go back and make an ID card, then come to Haishi, come to me when you come, and I'll help you arrange to work in Qingcheng group." Chu Jiang laughed.

"Ah, great!" Chi Guihua hesitated a little, "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 permission?" Chu Jiang smiled at Han Xinyue, who had just walked in, as he said, looking cheap again.

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 this little driver was still the husband of the big boss. How can it sound a little like the plot of an idol drama?

But somehow, she believed Chu Jiang.

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

Amnesia has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantages are that unbearable memories can be forgotten; The disadvantage is that if you forget your unbearable memory, how can you learn from it?

In Han Xinyue's eyes, this 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 lifesaver. Besides, can I find the police to find a job?" Chi Guihua's reaction was also very fast, and she also hugged Chu Jiang's arm, a little spoiled.

Han Xinyue couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only urge, "let's go."

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

Before leaving, Chu Jiang wanted to give chi Guihua some money, but Han Xinyue was not sure to let Chu Jiang out. He hurriedly stuffed thousands of yuan in his wallet into Chi Guihua.

When Chu Jiang said he didn't understand, Han Xinyue severely summarized, "men are all wolves in sheep's clothing. Women can't owe men human kindness, otherwise they will be harmed!"

Chu Jiang just shook his head and smiled faintly.

Chi Guihua got on the train, leaving Chu Jiang, Han Xinyue and Li Meng two male policemen in the station.

Li Meng, who frowned deeply, suddenly said, "team Han, the killing scene in the zuixing building box 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 seemed 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 hobby, as if they are completing an artistic mission. If you say so, this murder is just the beginning."

"Just a beginning?" Han Xinyue repeated Chu Jiang's words and mumbled.

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

"Pervert, can such a scene be called beautiful!" Han Xinyue stared at Chu Jiang Dao.

"Beauty and ugliness are relative. Have you seen Rodin's sculpture? The sculpture of an old prostitute, whose skin has been relaxed and wrinkled, and whose pair of things have long drooped so that they can no longer droop, but such a sculpture has become one of Rodin's representative works." Chu Jiang seized another opportunity to preach or show off, "do you know the reason?"

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

"Rodin created such an old prostitute's ugly body. Those nobles who once sprinkled 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 moment, and continued, "then according to this artistic theory, what is the murderer's artistic pursuit? Punishment or warning... Xiao Li, tell me."

"I... don't know." Li Meng was suddenly asked by Chu Jiang, and seemed to be a little nervous, "maybe it's punishment. Hu Dao was originally a damn person."

"So did the murderer punish for punishment, or did he have other purposes?" Chu Jiang asked.

"Other purposes? If there are any, only the creator of the art will know." Li Meng replied, flashing a trace of complex feelings in his eyes.

"That's right, then wait until you catch the creator of the art." Chu Jiang stretched himself out. It was about 1:00 midnight at the moment. "Crescent moon, I'm sleepy. Let's go back to sleep."

Go back to sleep?

It's the same that Captain Han and this guy have already cohabited.

Han Xinyue gave Chu Jiang a white look. She didn't want to argue anymore because she was afraid that it would get darker and darker later.

"Xiao Li, let's go back to bed." Another male policeman wisely pulled Li Meng, who seemed not to want to leave, and then they got into a police car.

Chu Jiang got on the police car driven by Han Xinyue and headed for Chu Jiang's villa.

When he returned to the villa, it was already a little more. Chu Jiang saw that the living room of the villa was still warm with lights.

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

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

"Ah, Qingcheng, haven't you... Slept yet?" Han Xinyue first said, I don't know how, now facing Ye Qingcheng, she felt guilty for the first time. Is it related to her kissing with Chu Jiang just now?

She didn't know it herself.

"Thirsty, get up and drink water." Ye Qingcheng was as indifferent as ever, as if he ignored Chu Jiang.

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

"Really, how could the beating be released so quickly? I heard it was going to be detained for a few days?" After hearing this, ye Qingcheng still said faintly, and his face was calm. Listening to her tone, she seemed to have a little hope that Chu Jiang would be locked up for a few days.

Han Xinyue said that and went up to the third floor. Chu Jiang stared at Ye Qingcheng in her pajamas, which did not affect her convex and concave curves. Even if her face was cold, it did not affect her beautiful face.

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

"Bang!"

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

After pouring water, Chu Jiang looked up and drank it in one gulp, and then casually sighed at Ye Qingcheng's door: "obviously, I want to sleep, so I can't sleep. What do you say? Drink water and drink your sister! Hey, women, why should everyone be duplicity!"