The police came and put up a cordon. The forensic doctor began an autopsy at the scene and quickly gave the answer.

Died by fall.

After getting the answer, Xiao Song rolled his eyes, pointed at the corpse and looked at the forensic doctor and asked.

"If you didn't wake up, you jumped up and down and then gave me the results. I asked you what happened before you died. Are you telling me that you fell to death? Are you fucking blind?"

Xiao Song used to be a very gentle girl, but after working in the city bureau for a long time, Xiao Song really couldn't control his temper. He also knew what idiocy is called. There are really people who are so stupid that you think To the point of killing him.

Building 35, Unit 2, 1102.

Li Jinhai and others stood in the room, while Han Qian sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette. The bullet ejected into Han Qian's body twice. It was because Gani heard two subtle sounds that he thought there was no one in the bathroom. people.

The second aunt used a bandage to bandage the knife wound on Han Qian's chest. After fixing the bandage, the second aunt gave Han Qian a thumbs up and said nothing else.

The police officers stood in front of the window and measured the size of the broken window. They also found six bullets, although one of them was in Han Qian's leg. They also found a pistol, which confirmed that a fight had occurred here.

Li Jinhai glanced at Han Qian and sighed.

"I knew you had something wrong with driving everyone away. Now go to the hospital to get your leg injured."

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Li Jinhai, shaking his head slightly.

"It's okay, it won't affect the activities. Second uncle, who can I ask for compensation for this house?"

After this question was raised, no one in the house could react for a while. He was not interested in who sent the killer, but was curious about the damage to the house. Ten thousand yuan would be enough to replace the windows. It probably won't cost more than 20,000 yuan to tidy up again.

He doesn't go to the hospital for treatment of his leg injury and is here struggling with the compensation for the house?

Li Jinhai covered his face with one hand and sighed.

"Our city bureau will be responsible for this compensation, so you don't have to worry about it. Do you really not need to change your house?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, I will try to resolve everything after Nuan Nuan comes back. Did I not break any laws in this matter? Am I okay?"

Li Jinhai frowned.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go upstairs and sleep, I'm a little sleepy."

Li Jinhai waved his hand. When his second aunt wanted to help him, Han Qian politely refused and dragged an injured leg up to the second floor. After closing the door, Han Qian opened the drawer in the closet and looked at the silver pistol and bullets placed inside. Han Qian carefully pressed bullets into the magazine one after another.

Click.

Loading the pistol, Han Qian opened the door and went downstairs. After telling Li Jinhai to go to the hospital, Han Qian limped downstairs. Li Jinhai didn't think much and continued to prepare and think about how to write this report.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, when Han Qian opened the car door, his cell phone rang.

warmth?

Han Qian frowned and answered the phone, smiling.

"Have you gotten off the plane? Is it so fast?"

"It's not as fast as you think! We just landed in Magic City and came to pick up the poems. Well~ Brother Qian's flight meal was quite delicious, but it's a pity that you didn't come~"

Listening to the warm tone, Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said softly.

"I'll come find you when I'm done, okay?"

Nuan Nuan hummed softly.

"Heh heh heh heh~ How can you still finish your work? I believe you when you say pandas can fly, but I don't believe you at all when you say you've finished your work. Before I go back, you can repair the windows of our house and I'll be like Amitabha."

window?

Hearing this word, Han Qian's heart rose to his throat and he said in a low voice.

"You know everything?"

"I know! My house, that house has my name on it a long time ago. How could I not know that someone died in my house?"

Now that he knew it, Han Qian didn't hide it anymore. He leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"I killed someone."

Wen Nuan asked doubtfully.

"When did they kill him? Don't listen to their farts. Brother Qian, let me ask you, was he dead when you kicked him out of the window?"

"No!"

"Isn't that the end? He wasn't dead when you kicked him out of the window. Who could blame him for not being able to fly and throwing himself to death?"

"Um?"

"There are so many problems in this world, just like when our mother got sick. The doctors said she would die without medical expenses. But you, a fool with nothing, can collect 400,000 yuan in medical expenses in a month. Why can't he? Flying? His death was because he had too few skills. Dongyangjie also fell from the building and didn't fall to his death. Don't you think so?"

"That's right! There's nothing wrong with that, are you a Japs!"

"Yo Xi~"

At this time, everyone in the airport lounge in Shanghai had gloomy expressions. Yan Qingqing was holding her mobile phone in her right hand, and the veins on the back of her hand were stretched. She couldn't be warm and heart-stopping, nor could she be as heartless as Qian Wan. .

They all know it.

But only Nuan Nuan can chat with Han Qian as if nothing happened.

wrong.

It's not that it didn't happen, it's just indifference.

Listening to the sound of Qian Wan and Dong Yangjie fighting, Han Qian smiled. He did not let his family worry about him, so Han Qian would not think that he had done something wrong.

Then Nuan Nuan said again.

"Brother Qian! There are so many miracles in the world. Do you still remember the Conan we watched together when we just got married? Conan was thrown out of the window by the bad guys, and then that big Conan jumped down to save people with a paraglider to save his life. Our house is on the eleventh floor, so high, he didn't even bring a parachute, so! He might also want to try if he can fly! Wait until I get to Europe and throw the swallow fox down the Eiffel Tower, so that you can witness the tenth wonder of the world, the flying fox, dead, and go to eat noodles."

Wen Nuan.

Han Qian.

Neither of them believed in gods and superstitions, but their meeting made everyone think that this was something that science could not explain at all.

Wen Nuan, who held gold in her left hand and a gun in her right hand, was born a proud daughter of heaven. She was simple-minded, sunny, did not like to contact outsiders, was heartless, lazy, and extremely rude to her elders.

And what about Han Qian?

A rural boy born with loess on his left hand and loess on his right hand, he was not loved by his grandma and uncle since he was a child. He is meticulous, feminine, likes excitement and cannot accept loneliness and boredom. He is cunning, hardworking, and extremely respectful to his elders.

The three views of the two of them are even different, but they can know each other, get together, and live together.

This is not only what Li Jinhe and Qian'er's mother can't understand, it can be said that no one in Fengtian can understand why Han Qian and Wen Nuan get together.

Reason?

What attracts Han Qian to Wen Nuan?

What attracts Han Qian to Wen Nuan?

It seems that neither of them knows. If you say that Wen Nuan is because of Han Qian's talent, that is pure nonsense. She has been a nanny in Han Qian's house for three years, but you say that Han Qian is attracted to Wen Nuan's appearance...

This doesn't seem to be very reliable.

But no matter what, Wen Nuan's call made Han Qian's mentality much better. After sitting in the car and thinking for a long time, Han Qian drove to the hospital, unloaded the pistol, removed the magazine and put it in the hand buckle.

Originally, Han Qian was going to kill everyone tonight.

Just as Han Qian got out of the car and walked into the hospital, Wen Nuan called again, and she was eating something and mumbling.

"Brother Qian, the noodles here are really delicious. If you have a chance, you must try them. But I don't like the coriander he put in it. If you were by my side, you could eat all the coriander... Finished~ The noodle soup spilled on the clothes~ White clothes, Brother Qian, I'll have the courier mail the clothes back to you later~"

Han Qian smiled.

"There are dry cleaners in Europe."

"No, no, no, I have a serious mysophobia. I don't like others touching my things, just like we don't sleep together, the same reason! Oh, there is something. An hour ago, a chamber of commerce in Shanghai suddenly called Shici. The old man who had been trying hard to get Shici into the chamber for a long time suddenly agreed. It's strange~ I just called the old Taoist priest and nagged for a while. Are you... injured now? Do you have more scars on your body?"

"No? I just cut my nails!"

"A nail is so powerful? I'll chop off your claws. Brother Qian, what do you think you will taste like! I'm so curious, please let me take a bite, I beg you, I feel like I'm addicted to drugs now, don't let me take a bite... No more, Yan Fox is scolding me."

The call was hung up by Wen Nuan again. Han Qian stared at the phone. His shoulders trembled when he walked into the hospital. In the end, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Why is she so cute!

The two phone calls swept away all the haze in Han Qian's heart.

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