My Lady Is Not A Demon

"Miss Xue, you have been slept by several men."

After asking this insulting question, Chen Mu fixed his eyes on the opponent's eyes.

But to his disappointment, the other party did not have a trace of mood swings.

The profound peace reflected in the pair of Lingxiu's eyes was like a clear and bottomless mirror lake, not half a wave.

"Does this question have anything to do with the case last night?"

Xue Caiqing asked softly.

The woman's voice was soft and watery, she couldn't hear any irritation, but she was slightly confused.

Chen Mu smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, it's pure curiosity."

Xue Caiqing looked at him calmly and slowly said, "If I said I slept with other men, would you feel bad for Chen Catching?"

"Why is it uncomfortable?"

"Men like to cherish beautiful works of art and enjoy their flawlessness. If they have been defiled by others, it will be like a knife in his heart."

"Understanding thoroughly."

Chen Mu got up and poured a cup of tea for the other party, "Let's get back to the point, and repeat what happened last night."

Until this moment, Chen Mu really realized that the woman in front of him was a piece of ‘ice’.

You can hardly give her emotional stimulation.

Even on the bed, it is estimated that you can experience the boring feeling of everything being empty and lose interest.

"good."

Xue Caiqing lightly tapped her head and began to state what happened last night.

The transcript is basically the same as last night’s answer:

It was only after hearing the screams on the third floor that a woman covered in blood appeared in the hall and rushed out of the Ju Chun building.

Chen Mu asked, "Are you sure you only see Mu Xiang'er?"

"Mu Xiang'er?"

"The name of that female corpse."

"Well, she is definitely alone."

Chen Mu turned the charcoal pen in his hand and continued to ask, "Which direction did the scream come from on the third floor, can you remember it?"

Xue Caiqing frowned her eyebrows slightly: "It should be on the left side of the third floor."

At the end, he added calmly: "It was too sudden at the time. I was playing the piano in Qingxinyuan, and it was difficult to pay attention to it for a while."

"How proficient is Miss Xue?" Chen Mu suddenly changed the subject.

"I only know two tricks."

"That's the entry level."

Chen Mu nodded and started another case. "After the tragedy happened a month ago, did you sleep well?"

The woman was silent.

For a long time, her voice was calm: "Sisters panic."

Chen Mu wrote a few sentences on the notebook and asked casually: "After the tragedy happened, do you think anyone is wrong?"

"This question is difficult for Cai Qing to answer."

"why?"

Chen Mu looked at her in surprise.

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Chen Mu suddenly said, "By the way, you are different from them. With your status and personality, you won't pay more attention to them."

Xue Caiqing did not deny it.

Although everyone is in the same brothel, everyone is in the dust, but they must be divided into different ranks.

High-value and low-value ones.

Undressed and undressed.

Infantry and cavalry.

and many more.

Must be divided into high and low.

Chen Mu put away his notebook and charcoal pen, and said, "Don't mind taking me to the dormitory on the left side of the third floor."

"do not mind."

Xue Caiqing shook his head.

When he got up, Chen Mu bared his teeth slightly, frowned and rubbed his waist, and the familiar soreness came again.

Since hitting the floor, this waist has been ill from time to time.

Occasionally taking medicine can relieve one or two.

Seeing this scene, Xue Caiqing said softly: "Chen catches your head, your body seems a little weak."

"It was because I accidentally injured my waist during a fight with the murderer last night."

Chen Mu smiled.

As a man, never be told by a woman that your body is weak or short of time. This is extremely insulting.

Under the leadership of Xue Caiqing, Chen Mu came to the left bedroom on the third floor.

This is the dormitory of second-class prostitutes. When the guests are tired from playing downstairs, they bring women directly to the house to play clapping games.

You take one, I take two...very pure kind.

Chen Mu's view from room to room.

Although the officials had checked carefully before, they were sometimes carelessly neglected compared to professional investigators like Chen Mu.

"Was anyone in these rooms last night?"

"It should all be downstairs."

"How is the soundproofing of this house?"

"not too good."

Chen Mu asked while observing the room.

When I saw a strange chair in one of the rooms with ropes and thin iron chains on it, I asked curiously:

"What is this."

Xue Caiqing did not answer, but looked directly at Chen Mu with a pair of clear eyes like Mingxi: "If Chen Catcher wants to humiliate me, he doesn't have to be so deliberate."

The tone is still so plain.

Chen Mu touched his nose and stopped teasing the other party.

This kind of woman is not suitable for being a lover.

Just as the atmosphere was embarrassing, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and Chen Mu saw a man in a blue shirt walking up the stairs.

The man has a crown-like face, a slender figure, and a scholarly temperament.

It was the Confucian student Chen Mu met in the county government last night.

At this moment, the Confucian student was holding a smooth square plate in his left hand, engraved with different directions, and on the plate was a small spoon, which was Sinan.

As the scholar walked, Sinan swayed slightly.

After seeing Chen Mu, the scholar was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile: "This early morning, Chen catching his head is so elegant."

This guy remembers me.

Chen Mu couldn't figure out the identity of the other party for a while, and simply saluted with cupped hands: "I have seen an adult."

"Hey, anyone who is an adult or not an adult is a bad scholar."

The Confucian student hooked Chen Mu's shoulders very familiarly, glanced at Xue Caiqing next to him, and stretched out his thumb. "Good vision."

"The subordinates came to investigate the case on the order of the lord."

Chen Mu explained.

Investigation?

Confucian squinted his eyes: "It seems that the tall people don't believe in our abilities very much."

"This is actually not, the adults just let the children assist you."

Chen Mu smiled.

"It's okay, in fact, the three of us are just eateries."

The Confucian student generously admitted the incompetence of himself and his teammates, winking his eyes, "Have you found any clues?"

Chen Mu did not speak.

Xue Caiqing bowed to the side and said:

"My lord, Chen catches his head, Caiqing has retired first. If you have any questions, you can come to Caiqing at any time."

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving a lingering fragrance.

The Confucian stared at her graceful back, and said, "The best, how much does this kind of woman get for a night's sleep?"

"Isn't white whoring fragrant?" Chen Mu said.

The Confucian student was startled and laughed: "You don't wanting face more than my master, I like it."

Only when Xue Caiqing walked far enough did the scholar reduce the smile on his face and hurriedly pulled Chen Mu into a room.

While undressing, he asked:

"Go ahead, any clues."

"Uh……"

Looking at the scholar taking off his clothes piece by piece, Chen Mu slowly withdrew towards the door, cold sweat on his forehead.

He swears that as long as the opponent dares to pounce, he will definitely run!

It's not a person who doesn't run!

Confucian only took off his pants, revealing his upper body.

Chen Mu noticed that the opponent's body was covered with scars, but when he looked carefully, it was a weird rune painted with special dyes.

"This chair is good."

The scholar glanced around the room, his eyes lit up when he saw the strange chair, and he walked over and sat on it.

Chen Mu swallowed.

One of his hands touched the edge of the door.

A young man who looked normal yesterday, how come he has become such a virtue today, shouldn't he be possessed?

"What are you doing in a daze, come and tie me!"

"..."

Seeing Chen Mu hiding away from him, the Confucian beckoned, "I'll explain it to you later. First, tie me up. Tie it tighter."

Chen Mu was tangled inwardly.

In the end, he bit his scalp and stepped forward and firmly tied the other party to the chair.

"The technique is good."

Seeing the rope on him, the scholar was a little surprised.

Chen Mu squeezed an ugly smile: "My lord, what are you..."

"Tell me the clues you know first."

"Is there really a demon in this world?" Chen Mu asked the other side.

However, unexpectedly, the Confucian student admitted generously: "Of course there is, but there are no gods, only demons."

"There is no god?"

"Yes, there is no god, no immortal."

"why?"

"Because man... is God!"

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