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Yang Zi worked overtime the night before, missed the last subway, and went to Zhen Yi's apartment to stay. Waking up early and passing by Zhen Yi's room, she saw that she had finished grooming and was dressing up to the mirror.

Yang Zi leaned against the door and asked, "Why do you go so early?"

"Investigation case." Zhen Yi said briefly.

Yan Ge found that the hospital registration form showed that Wu Zhe's sister sent him to the hospital without contact information. In addition, there is a tablet in Wu Zhe's luggage, loaded with a horror movie and screaming. Song Yiyan. The strange thing is that there is a picture of Song Yi falling from the top of the building to the sharp edge of the 31st floor, the same black wall with black figures.

Words say that this is one of the reasons why the police suspect Song Yi. But because it is too strange, I have not mentioned it before.

Was it Song Yi who sent Wu Zhe into the mental hospital?

But Zhen Yi thought of Tang Shang's sister Tang Yu inexplicably. Thinking about this, she also has a motive to kill! Zhen Yi decided to go to Tang Yu, and Zige also hoped to get a detailed background of Wu Zhe from her and contact his family.

Yang Zi asked: "I heard that Song Yi has increased the agency fee. Those who said you were almost mad."

Zhen Yi was generous: "When the case is over, buy flowers and clothes for you, be good." She kissed Yang Zi in the mirror.

Yang Zi duped his mouth in coordination: "Is it going well recently? The news is about to explode. I heard that it is going to be a criminal case. More and more people suspect that Song Yi is related to Lin Ziyi's murder.

"Then, what does the news say that Song Yi has been doing recently?" Zhen Yi put bright lipstick on the mirror and her voice was blurred.

"It's calmly filming in the center of the city, it looks pretty people are not afraid of the shadow."

"Uh huh." It was Zhen Yi who suggested Song Yi to continue to work calmly, saying it was called morale.

Yang Zi grabbed her hair: "There is anecdotal news that she is not as simple as she looks on the surface. She said that she introduced Tang Shang as a peripheral, and she has an unclear relationship with Lin Ziyi. It is estimated that she is not stable in filming."

Zhen Yi didn't listen much. She reached into her clothes and grabbed her chest. She rubbed it hard for a long time, and sighed, "You can't squeeze out the grooves in the shaped underwear." He stared at Yang Zi's chest like a dog stared at the bun. Azi, give me some meat. "

Yang Zi laughed and looked at Zhen Yi.

Chanel black and white tight skirt, neat and elegant workplace hair, black British cap. She doesn't trim the borders in private, but when she finishes her dressing, she looks like polished diamonds, exquisite and bright; and like a dummy in the window of a top store.

Yang Zi secretly envy Zhen Yi's natural sense of fashion. She doesn't know where to learn this kind of content that the book doesn't teach.

"Yeah, you are too much dressed today, who are you going to seduce?"

Zhen Yi's heart jumped and laughed: "No, I have always been inferior and vulgar."

With that being said, I thought to myself that considering her standards for men, the one who really got into her eyes at the moment is one word, plus the words in the psychiatric hospital, the communication at the psychological level is also very smooth. In this case, is she still called Zhen Yi?

She dressed herself up with delicate hair and hair, stood by the side of the road and waited to catch her. When the car stopped at the roadside, his gentleman got into his habit and got out of the car to open the door for her, but did not look at her for a second because she was so beautiful today. Or, he didn't pay attention to her difference.

She did not know that in his impressions, she had always been colorful and vigorous.

He didn't appreciate it, and Zhen Yi was also not discouraged. It was good to wear it to himself! What a woman is to please herself should be a woman to be pleased. Although not as beautiful as Yang Zi, she also wants to make herself beautiful every day.

Tang Yu lived in the village in the city, and because of the lawsuit he needed to use money, he sold the mortgage house and moved here. Living conditions plummeted. At the edge, the car won't get in.

Yange and Zhenyi walked on foot. The village road in the city is narrow, the old buildings on the side of the road are huddled together, the clothesline in the air cuts the sky into irregular small pieces, and a series of clothes is hung to hang.

After pushing the breakfast cart of fried food, Zhen Yi leaned over and gave a light touch.

He looked at her with a squint, she was indeed dazzling today, surrounded by noisy slums in the morning, but she walked on the T platform with high heels, shining brightly; reminding him inexplicably of a painting in the ruined ruins The exquisite ballerina stood pavilion.

He is not blind, he does not understand.

She caught his gaze, grinned, and flirted with laughter: "Are you beautiful?"

He looked calm: "Do you wear this way when you work?"

"Doctor Yan, are you praising me?" She didn't answer the question and smiled more.

"Are you flirting?"

"Thinking about beauty." Zhen Yi raised her eyebrows and walked to the front with her chin raised.

The style of speech is light and light, but the eyes are soft and subtle.

"But thank you for letting me follow." Zhen Yi turned back from time to time. "You asked Tang Yu to understand Wu Zhe's family background to register, she only cooperated. If I talked about the investigation, she must avoid it. She has a fierce personality, and Tang The skirt is really not like that. "After finishing speaking, he stopped for a second and his voice went down." Some places are actually like that. "

Words followed her: "Law firms usually have psychological counselors?"

"Well, our boss is that he is very professional."

"Have you consulted him?"

"I'm very good, why should I consult." She seemed very resistant.

Nothing to say.

Quickly found Tang Yu's residence, in a small seven-storey property room, each floor is divided into countless small rooms. The corridor is full of smell of cooking smoke.

Tang Yu's room is just one room. The rice cooker, simple wardrobe and bed are all packed together. I really don't know where that 3 million is going. Tang Yu only made an appointment, so she was surprised to see Zhen Yi.

She went to work at half past nine and had no time to talk.

Yange took the form and asked her about Wu Zhe's family situation.

"How can I still live here?" Zhen Yi asked casually.

Tang Yu's face is not good: "Is Tang Chang's life's money for my enjoyment?"

Zhen Yi looked around. The room was small, with lots of stuff, but not messy at all, and neatly packed. A few potted flowers were planted on the window sill, and they bloomed brilliantly. Dolls were stuffed under the bed, and a picture with her sister Tang Shang was placed on the head of the bed. The wall is covered with various photos, and she is shoulder-strapped with all kinds of men and women. This is not surprising, she is a coach in a gym in the Imperial City.

"I remember your work is the next day, and you get off work at 10:30 in the evening. Very tired." Zhen Yi's tone seemed unintentional.

"Ok."

"It's a double number today. Well, it was also a double number on Saturday that day. You got off work at 10:30, and Lin Ziyi, 2 hours away by car, will die at 11:00."

There was no voice behind him, and Zhen Yi didn't have to look back: "Oh, it seems that you asked for leave that day, not in the gym."

Tang Yu coldly said: "I'm sick and have been resting at home. Someone in the neighbor should see me."

"You should ask for leave in the evening. At that time, the person who saw you here can't do the proof of absence." Zhen Yi stared at the photo wall for a long time. Two fingers sandwiched a photo and turned slowly. "Ah, I I have seen this man, the manager of the ecstasy club, called Suo Lei. "

The two in tight-fitting sportswear stood on the treadmill next to their shoulders.

"Student, what's so strange?" Tang Yu said.

"It's not uncommon." Zhen Yi glued the photos back to the wall, and there were many students who were more intimate with Tang Yu's limbs.

"We have all been compensated. What are we going to do to kill him?"

Zhen Yi: "I remember you said that all the money is for parents' retirement. Now you see, you are indeed acting like that, it's like telling what happened."

"The police didn't ask me, what do you suspect?" Tang Yu completely black face, "There is so much leisure to investigate me, it is better to worry about your client Song Yi, before the court opened, the network began to attack her, Should n’t you bother to get rid of her difficulties? In case Song Yi ca n’t stand the rumor ... ”she said more and more fiercely, almost reprimanded. If you are suicidal and you will not be too sad? "

Zhen Yi was not uncomfortable. It's just embarrassing to be scolded in front of words.

After receiving the form, he said to Tang Yu: "No problem, thank you." The tone was so plain that he didn't hear the two women fighting each other.

Tang Yu politely said: "No need to thank, Wu Zhe would trouble talking to the doctor."

Zhen Yi and Yan Yan went downstairs.

At nearly 9 o'clock, there was a lively scene in the village of the city. Small business hawkers crowded the alley, and the unattended children jumped up and down. Several chased and hurriedly flew smoke from Zhen Yi's feet. She stepped on the high-heeled shoes on the brick road and shook it.

The next second, the wrist was held, warm palm, very powerful.

But she still ran into him, her forehead brushed over his collar, and her heart beat to her throat in an instant. She condensed her breath and looked up at him, her eyes blank.

He still refrained and released her hand instantly, but the delicate and cool touch of his fingertips was engraved on Zhen Yi's wrist.

She blushed and took a deep breath.

The two walked silently for a while, and he asked, "What are you thinking? Just now, you look very happy."

"Oh, I just found out that Tang Yu lied."

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