Chapter 1100 You let me take a bite
The police came and closed the cordon. The forensic doctor began to perform an autopsy on the scene and quickly gave the answer.
Died from falling.
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, and you told 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 were standing in the room, while Han Qian was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette. The bullet ejected into Han Qian’s body twice, because Gani heard two subtle sounds. Only by the sound did I think there was no one in the bathroom.
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 uncles 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 can confirm that a fight took place here. fight.
Li Jinhai glanced at Han Qian and sighed.
"I knew there must be something wrong with you driving everyone away. Now go to the hospital to treat the injury on your leg."
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, everyone in the house was stunned for a while. When he realized it, he was not concerned about who sent the killer, but was curious about the damage to the house. Ten thousand yuan was enough to replace the windows, and it probably wouldn't cost more than twenty thousand yuan to clean it up.
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 the 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 settle 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 to sleep, I'm a little sleepy."
Li Jinhai waved his hand, and when his second aunt was about to help him, he was stopped by Han Qian declined politely and dragged his 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 inside. Han Qian carefully pressed down one bullet after another. Into the magazine.
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.
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 over and find you when I'm done, okay?"
Nuan Nuan hummed softly.
"Huh huh huh~ You can still finish your work? I believe you when you say pandas can fly, but I don't believe it at all when you say you are finished. Before I go back, you can repair the windows in our house. I am Amitabha.”
window?
Hearing this word, Han Qian's heart rose in his throat and he said in a low voice.
“You know everything?”
“I know! My house, that house has been named after me for a long time. 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 in confusion. "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 if he couldn't fly and threw himself to death?"
"Huh?"
"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 raise 400,000 yuan in a month. Why can't he fly because of his medical expenses? His death was because he had too few skills. Dongyang Jie also fell from a building and didn't even die. Big money Do you think so?"
"That's right! There's nothing wrong with it, isn't it a devil?"
"Yo Xi~"
The airport at this time In the lounge, everyone's expressions were gloomy. Yan Qingqing was holding the phone in her right hand, and the veins on the back of her hand were stretched. She couldn't be as warm and heartless as Qian Wan, 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.
No.
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.
At this time 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 first got married? Conan was thrown out of the window by the bad guys, and then the big Conan could jump down to save others. Use a paraglider to save your life. The eleventh floor of our house is so high. He doesn't even bring a parachute, so he might also want to try whether he can fly! When I get to Europe, I will throw the swallow fox down the Elfi Tower and let you witness the tenth wonder of the world, it can fly. The fox, hung up and went to eat noodles."
Warmth.
Han Qian.
Neither of them believed in superstitious gods, but their encounter made everyone think that this was something that science could not explain at all.
Holding gold in her left hand and a gun in her right hand, Wen Nuan was born as a proud daughter of heaven. She has a simple mind and a bright mind. She doesn't like to interact with outsiders. She is 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 has been neither loved by his grandma nor loved by his uncle since he was a child. He is thoughtful and feminine. He likes liveliness and cannot tolerate loneliness and boredom. He is deep in the city, diligent and has great respect for his elders.
The two of them even have different views, but they can know each other, can come together, and can live together.
This is not just something that 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 Nuannuan come together.
reason?
What attracts warmth to Han Qian?
What is it about warmth that attracts Han Qian?
It seems that neither of them know clearly. If you want to say that the warmth is because of Han Qian's talent, that is pure nonsense. She has been a nanny for Han Qian's family for three years, but you say that Han Qian likes her. The warm appearance...
This doesn’t seem very reliable either.
But no matter what, the warm phone call made Han Qian's mentality improve a lot. After sitting in the car and thinking for a long time, Han Qian drove to the hospital, unloaded the pistol and put the magazine in the hand buckle.
Originally Han Qian was planning to kill everyone tonight.
Just when Han Qian got off the car and walked into the hospital, Nuan Nuan called again, shouting vaguely while eating something in his mouth.
“Brother Qian, the noodles here are really delicious. If you have a chance, you must try it, but I don’t like it because it adds coriander. If you are around me, you You can eat all the coriander... It’s over~ The noodles are boiling and the clothes are on~ White clothes, Brother Qian, I will ask the courier to mail the clothes back to you soon~"
Han Qian said with a smile.
"There are dry cleaning shops in Europe."
"No, no, no, I have a serious mysophobia. I don't like others touching my things, just like we don't sleep. It's the same reason! Oh, there is one The thing is, an hour ago, a chamber of commerce in Shanghai suddenly Then I called Shici, and the old man who had been trying hard for a long time to join Shici suddenly agreed like a convulsion. It’s strange~ I just called the old Taoist priest and chatted for a while, are you right now? ·Are you injured? Do you have more scars on your body? "
"No? I just cut my nails!"
"A single nail is so powerful? Why don't you chop off your claws? Brother Qian, what do you think you are? It tastes good! I'm so curious. Please let me take a bite. I beg you. , I feel like a drug addict now, and I won’t be allowed to take a bite... No more, Yan Hu scolded me.”
The phone was hung up by Wen Nuan again, and Han Qian stared at the phone. , my shoulders were shaking when I walked into the hospital, and in the end I couldn't hold back my laughter.
Why is she so cute!
The two phone calls swept away all the haze in Han Qian's heart.
(End of this chapter)