Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The maid was stunned, as if she didn't understand why she asked.

"Miss Yun, this is indeed Mr. Huo's room. Mr. Huo has lived here since he was a child. He is just busy now, so he comes back occasionally."

".real?"

"real."

"Sir, your name is Huo Zhiyuan?"

"Yes."

Yun Si asked again: "Will he come back today?"

"Well." The maid seemed a little unsure, "Mr.'s itinerary has always been uncertain, and we don't know either."

Which means, maybe, maybe not.

"."

Then what was Bai Zhirong's purpose in asking her to come up?

Didn't you mean to meet and talk?

Yun Si was confused.

After two seconds of silence, she waved her hand, somewhat casually, "Then let's do this for now. When Mr. Huo has time, we can find another time to meet him."

The maid nodded and took note, "Don't worry, Miss Yun, we will convey your wishes on your behalf."

"So, does Miss Yun have any other requests?"

Of course there is no more.

Yun Si followed the maid downstairs.

This time, when facing Bai Zhirong, her attitude softened obviously.

Compared to before, there seems to be less resistance.

Mrs. Bai, who had changed into a comfortable shawl dress, smiled softly, as if she had expected that she would relent.

So when Yun Si faced her gaze again, she always felt a little guilty for no reason.

She knew her attitude would draw attention if she changed too quickly.

However, if the other person is the person she has been looking for, she will never be able to say that rejection again.

Even if it's just facing his mother.

This meal was filled with different thoughts, the atmosphere was subtle, and the undercurrent was surging.

Mrs. Bai is gentle and approachable, and Miss Yun is thoughtful.

When the two women sat facing each other, they spoke very little, but almost every sentence was on point.

Mrs. Bai asked, and Miss Yun answered.

Amid the crisp sounds of bowls and chopsticks, the meal was eaten in harmony.

It was already very late when he returned to his apartment from Huo's house.

It was dark outside and lonely.

Yun Si closed the door, dropped her bag, and walked straight into the bedroom.

On the phone with the screen still on, it displays - Your friend application has been sent and is waiting for the other party to approve it.

At the same time, another message popped up.

It was the working group of the criminal investigation team. Suddenly @all members, the message started with three big bright red exclamation marks.

! ! ! important Notice! ! !

Half an hour ago, we received a report from the masses that there was a fight at the No. 5 subway station. During the fight, three people fell onto the tracks and died on the spot. Now, all members of the Criminal Investigation Team Three are requested to rush to the scene within half an hour. No lateness is allowed!

Yun Si's phone lit up.

Then, the screen went black.

Only the message indicator light is still flashing, reminding me that new messages have been sent.

Twenty minutes later.

Yun Si wrapped herself in a bath towel, wiped her hair, and came out.

She casually looked at her phone and saw the message sent by the work group. She glanced at it and then had no reaction.

Criminal Investigation Team Three?

Fortunately, she is in the criminal investigation team.

When she put down her phone, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind for no apparent reason.

A fight, or falling on the railroad tracks?

Is this unintentional or intentional?

If it is determined to be unintentional, then it is negligent injury and the crime does not lead to death.

But if it was intentional and it turned into deliberate murder,

That would be interesting.

Yun Si clicked her tongue and walked back to the bedroom.