A surprise surprise for a multi-golden man

Sure enough, the man in black guessed right. The young couple couldn't wait to climb into bed to go to Wushan after taking a shower. The bedroom was full of spring, and the two of them rolled in the sea of ​​lust like a pair of dolphins in courtship. After several twists and turns, they were finally thrown onto the top of the wave. Even the thick wooden door could not cover the sharp shout of Boss Bi. Fortunately, the previous nanny resigned. If there are idlers waiting at home, there will be more Listen to the entertainment at the root of the wall.

Ai Ju, who was sweating profusely, looked very happy after heavy physical labor. He was extremely excited, and said to the sleepy-eyed Duo Jinnan: "Actually, your [-] bed is similar to mine!" But the sheets and quilts are really much more advanced than the ones I use, and the pillows are still made of memory foam, so they won't collapse no matter how I sleep.

"Don't mention this to me... I will never go shopping there again!" Bi Xiaocong hugged the pillow and said with his eyes closed. He bought 10,000+ things in that furniture store one after another. The boss It's abominable to slaughter yourself as a fat sheep!Alas, it's not easy to make money now, so he doesn't need to worry about it, just think of him as "supporting the disaster area" and "helping the poor".

"Do you drink water? I'll pour it for you. Is there any in the kitchen?" He was not yet familiar with the surrounding environment, so he had to ask the owner specifically.

Duo Jinnan yawned and said: "There is a drink in the refrigerator, take it yourself. I don't drink water anymore. If I drink too much, I will be woken up by urinating the next day. I fell asleep. If you are not sleepy, go outside to watch TV and go online." The TV at Xiaocong’s home is the latest model, which can browse the web, but he rarely uses it, and usually uses it to watch videos.

"I won't go outside, I'll sleep with you." Ai Ju put on her underwear, walked out of the bedroom barefoot, and came to the spacious kitchen. He took a glass bottle of iced tea, opened it, and took a sip. Light and refreshing, it still tastes like peaches. I have never seen it sold in supermarkets. I carefully read the instructions on the bottle. It is made in the United States, and high-end people use high-end products. Poor people like him can only rub off on it. Hehe, he has to Continue to work hard, at least let Xiao Cong come to the house as a guest in the future, and he will be able to present decent things to entertain others.

When he came to the living room with a drink, he found a landscape painting hanging next to the bookshelf. He didn't look at it carefully when he entered the door. Among the flowers in the garden, I vaguely see a pair of lovers who are having a tryst. The two seem to be naked, which makes people imagine.It is a bit inappropriate to say that this painting is a Chinese painting, because it is actually very realistic and has a bit of a stream of consciousness. Interesting, the signature of the painting is written with four words printed by Bi Xiaocong, which is someone's masterpiece.

Ai Ju ran into the bedroom with a drink like a child, and excitedly said to the person on the bed: "Xiao Cong, you painted the picture hanging in the living room, right?"

"Oh...yes, why?" He turned his head in a daze, looking at the excited man, this guy looks like he ate bee poo, why is he happy?

"Your paintings are very interesting, and I suddenly got inspiration!" The cartoonist put the drink on the bedside table, got into the bed, and really wanted to communicate with the person he liked.

The sleepy Bi Xiaocong waved his hand: "What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow morning...I'm sleepy."

"Okay, you go to sleep." He couldn't hide his joy, but he was thinking about the plot of the new manga in his heart. Boss Bi is a genius. Not only is his appearance first-class, but his talent is not inferior at all. It's a pity that such a person doesn't continue to draw. Well, even if he insists on creating in his spare time, he has to convince Xiaocong and encourage him to pick up the brush again.

The next morning, Boss Bi got up first. He stretched himself, got out of bed, and looked back at someone who was sleeping soundly. Last night, in order to cooperate with him, he seemed exhausted. Thinking of not doing it for a week, he was so hungry and thirsty, hooking his legs around Ai Ju's waist from the beginning to the end, and the waves were so bad, his face became hot when he thought of this, and he fled into the bathroom quickly, washing up quickly.

Putting on the mask, when he came to the living room, he picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table to check the calls and messages, and found a message from Zhou Chang:

Give me a call sometime, it's urgent.

The last time they quarreled, they haven't said a word yet. Should he take the initiative to call?Hey, forget it, there's no need to get angry with the doctor, and besides, he's doing it for his own good.

He dialed Dr. Zhou's mobile phone and asked nonchalantly, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I woke up early enough... I must have something urgent to find you. You know the murder case that happened a few days ago. A man's body was found in the suburbs. It is suspected that his organs were stolen." Doctor Zhou just arrived at the hospital, sitting Drinking coffee in the consulting room, today Saturday, the hospital is still working, as a doctor, he hardly has weekends and weekends, so he can only take off days off, and sometimes he has to help with surgeries and emergency calls when there is not enough manpower. The average person has a little more, but the hard work is also several times that of ordinary people.

Bi Xiaocong nodded: "I have an impression, why?" He walked into the kitchen to look for something to eat while making a phone call, and found a box of unexpired yogurt from the refrigerator, intending to open it and drink it.

"My classmate is a forensic doctor at the Municipal Bureau. He happened to handle this case. I went to a bar with him for a drink yesterday. He accidentally chatted with me about this case... He said that the victim's body was abnormal. What’s more, the victim was raped before death, and there is a lot of fluid left, not just one person!” Zhou Chang emphasized the last two sentences, he was very worried for his friend.

"Since when did you become obsessed with detective novels?" Boss Bi was puzzled, so he opened the yogurt, poked a straw and drank it.

"That man is likely to grow a uterus just like you!" Dr. Zhou deliberately lowered his voice. Although there are no patients now, it is hard to guarantee that the wall has ears, so it is better to pay attention. His forensic classmate said that this case has been set up as a special case The leaders of the group and the bureau attached great importance to it and demanded to solve the case as soon as possible. The family members of the deceased were very well-off, and the family conditions were very good.

Bi Xiaocong was almost choked. He coughed for a long time before he could say anything: "You are sure, how could there be someone like me? Didn't you say that I was the first case?" "This sentence really scared him.

"It was true at the time, but it's different now. I always feel that something is wrong. This is not an ordinary murder case at all. It was premeditated. You'd better not live alone, just move back to your villa, or Find someone to be your companion, in short, don’t act alone, and be careful when sailing for ten thousand years!” Maybe he was thinking too much, but it was a matter of human life, how could he not think too much?

"Wait, my mind is messed up, let me tidy it up!" Duo Jinnan dropped half a box of unfinished yogurt, returned to the living room in a daze, and sat down on the sofa.

Did Zhou Chang think too much, maybe the deceased was disorderly during his lifetime, dated a few NPs, played with them in the end, and was beaten to death?Uh, this is illogical. Why did he cut off that thing? There is a problem with his thinking.But what he was even more afraid of was that, just like the plot in a horror movie, a certain demon had been spying on him for a long time. ． ． ． ． ．