Live From The Murder Scene

The firmament faces the most bewildering moments of life, and Mrs. He is overjoyed, eager to find someone to talk about her happiness.

She pushed the fruit plate and the drink to the sky, touched her hand once again, and smiled: "I'll make a call first, you eat slowly."

Mrs. He got up quickly, twisted her slender waist, and hurried to the balcony with cheerful steps. After arriving in the small independent space, he closed the heavy glass door with his backhand, and at the same time he skillfully pulled a group of people to talk.

The two fathers and sons of the He family who were drawn in were used to them, and they stopped talking after a casual squeak, waiting patiently for Mrs. He's speech.

Mrs. He was very tolerant this time and didn't care about them. She smiled and said, "Jueyun, I'm in your house now."

"Oh."

He Jueyun was working, but he gave a reply. After the finger unconsciously tapped this sentence on the document, and it clearly appeared in front of his eyes, he reacted, his voice began to tremble, and asked, "Which home do you say?"

"Of course it's the doghouse you often live in, otherwise, what am I going to do? Look at the dust in your room?" Madam He knew that he was distracted just now, but didn't care. She leaned sideways on the window sill, holding her broken hair blown by the wind with one hand, and still said in a good mood: "I didn't expect your kennel to be able to hide the sweet, but why do you want to wrong other girls? No money? Let me tell you that if you don't show your advantages, you will be dumped!"

Mr. He asked blankly: "What kind of hiding?"

"I saw his girlfriend!" Mrs. He finally heard the long-awaited question, her voice sharpened with excitement, "The firmament is the firmament. I told you that everything is good girl! Your son really Relying on the fake public to take the pretty girl home!"

He Jueyun scratched his head in a hurry: "What? No!"

Madam He took a deep breath and looked at the distant mountain shadows, feeling that life has no regrets: "Your son has been single for so many years. It is weird to ask for a temper, and his personality is so straight. I thought he would be like this for the rest of his life. Saved. I didn't expect that the genius with high IQ really doesn't take the usual path and likes silly and sweet!" As long as the son has been raised for a long time, he will always encounter such a surprise or two.

He Jueyun's forehead blue veins jumped suddenly.

Can this be your mother? This must be a feud, right?

Mrs. He sighed again with regret: "It's just that I didn't have any preparations. I didn't know she was here, so I didn't bring the meeting ceremony. It felt a bit shameful."

Mr. He only listened to half of it, and immediately said to the same enemy: "Who dares to say that you are ashamed!"

Mrs. He said lightly: "Myself."

"……Oh."

Mrs. He looked down at her nails: "So I gave her 10 million. I was afraid she would not accept it if I gave it too much."

He Jueyun screamed sternly: "Mom——"

He Jue Yunhun was about to scare her out, and his heart said that his problem had not been solved yet, so his mother came and took a knife again. Can his life survive?

Song Shu's ears were extremely sensitive. Hearing this exclamation, he immediately floated out from behind the window like a ghost, and through the gap of the blinds, a grinning smile appeared inside.

He Jueyun was bitterly pressed against the base of his tongue, and for a time there was a feeling of pain that will last for a while. He closed the curtains and locked the door at the same time to make sure that no one could come in. Then he opened the window and stood. Go to the front of the window sill.

Mrs. He talked endlessly over there, talking and laughing, her excitement was beyond words.

"What's your name? I haven't said about you yet. Wouldn't you be prepared to tell me if I came over suddenly? You hide deep enough! Can your mother criticize you? IQ is so high and good character, long Where can I find a girl who is beautiful but not fame and fortune?"

He Jueyun said with a headache: "Mom, you are too exaggerated, nothing really matters! Can you go back first?"

Mrs. He is still thinking about it passionately, only hating the sky is not high enough: "The genetic modification of our old He family is going to be the best! When the time comes, I will give birth to a child with an IQ of 180. I will take it for you! Grandma loves him!"

He Jueyun gave her an angry smile and sneered: "Where is the IQ of 180? What are you kidding? You want to give birth to Da Vinci?"

Mrs. He is very reasonable: "I didn't put hope on you, you don't need to put too much pressure."

He Jueyun couldn't laugh or cry, clutching his forehead and said desperately: "Mom, you really don't make trouble."

Mr. He was not in the state and asked: "Ah? Really?"

Madam He became angry when he heard him say: "What's real? They are all living together now, what are you listening to? I said that you don't care about your son. Can you put it on your hands at this time? Let me put down the broken job!"

He Jueyun asked again: "Mom, will you leave my house first? Our relationship is not what you think! Take the money away, you put ten million in someone's hands inexplicably, what does she think?"

"What's that like?" Madam He frowned and said, "Come on and I will tell you my son. She can't sleep and you are irresponsible. Lao He's people are very traditional!"

He Jueyun's various moods turned into a familiar myocardial infarction.

Mrs. He said bitterly: "I know she is not short of money. With such a high IQ, she can still be a lecturer in a university with peace of mind. How much money is a lecturer shows that she is indifferent to fame and fortune. What can be done? You are good at being rich. , You are not the right product. In addition to relying on money, you can only rely on shame. I don't trust your strength very much."

Mr. He jumped out again at this time and said: "Dad supports you!"

He Jueyun stood at the window of the high-rise office, blowing the cold wind from a high place, and had the urge to throw the phone down.

Mrs. He said: "Mom gave you a handsome face, and now you lack a smart little head."

He Jueyun gave up resistance and said in a cool tone: "You don't like it if you are not a genius?"

Madam He's frowning eyebrows seemed to be insulted: "Don't talk nonsense, you are called overplaying! You are not a genius and I do not look down on you."

Mr. He said with emotion: "You guys think so far. We didn't discuss the wedding banquet, so why did you skip to the second generation?"

He Jueyun: "..." You think it's really far.

Madam He vented, and finally calmed down. He Jueyun kept urging her to leave the other side, like an inferior repeater. She dealt with it impatiently twice, indicating that she knew it.

Sanyao's headquarters is very close to this house. Madam He knew that if she didn't leave again, He Jueyun would have to commit suicide and come back. By then, this person would drag her to keep making noise, which would seriously affect her image in the sky.

Mrs. He took out the powder puff to fix up her makeup, then looked at the small mirror twice to confirm that she was perfect, and then re-posed the posture of a lady and walked towards the living room.

Qiu Cang was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and seeing her coming out, he stood up and nodded to show his courtesy.

"Excuse me?" Madam He noticed her restraint, and realized that her uninvitedness had indeed affected the study state of the sky, and the timing of the two meeting was not so appropriate. The tenderness in her eyes almost turned into water, and she said thoughtfully: "I'm leaving first, and I will drop by to see Jueyun. What do you do and do not send me."

Having said that, Qiu Cang personally escorted her to the door.

Maintaining the most decent courtesy, the two saw the process of saying goodbye back and forth five or six times, until the silver elevator door closed in the middle.

The firmament breathed a sigh of relief, and the stalemate for a long time and even the sore facial muscles was finally relieved.

She returned to the empty room and looked at the scene that was exactly the same as before. Her brain fell into a short blank, forgetting what she was going to do next.

After about a minute or two, she slowly recovered from her stunned state, bent down and picked up the white note worth ten million yuan again, pinched it with her **** and felt it, and then with a complicated mood, she took it. Go to He Jueyun's study and hold it down with the mouse.

regret.

unfortunately.

She reluctantly left the study and closed the wooden door.

Qiu Cang didn't know if He Jueyun was hiding behind the screen and peeking at the monitor at this time, she thought so. She went back to her room and took a coat, put it on neatly, and then stood straight in front of the camera, as if receiving a review, and saluted.

This scene seemed a little funny, so that Qiu Tian himself laughed.

Her original plan today was to go to Fan Huai's crime scene to conduct an on-site investigation. The plan was slightly disrupted by Mrs. He's sudden visit, but the impact was not significant. It's still early, she can go there in time.

When passing by the shoe cabinet, the firmament learned from the previous experience and took the umbrella that was leaning against the door.

Even if it can't block the rain, it can block the sun.

After confirming that there were no items left, the firmament went out so easily.

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This chapter is short and will be added tomorrow by 6000 words. The content behind is not out of context

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