Demon husband's exorcism

Guided by the tracker, Zong Wangchuan quickly determined that "Liu Shui" and Zhang Jing lived in the same building in the same community.

"Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing and the person who sent the anonymous letter are actually in the same group."

Zong Wangchuan's expression was a bit dignified: "What exactly is she trying to do? Is it because she still has a conscience and can't bear the Rising Sun Group's use of bean curd projects to harm the citizens, or is it—"

"Maybe it's just playing black and white with Luo Jian."

Xiao Ming, who solved the "problem of right and wrong" shamelessly, leaned on Zong Wangchuan's shoulder and said sarcastic remarks slowly.

"Luo Jian hired Da Jinya to follow you because you followed Zhang Jing. It can be seen that he trusts Zhang Jing very much. Since it is a black man who meets Bawanghua, let's not get involved in this matter any more. Take the money and go to the beach when you finish your share—"

"I don't think it's that simple."

Zong Wangchuan interrupted Xiao Ming's nagging.

He held up the test tube in which Dunin was dissolved, and said, "Who did 'Liu Shui' buy these Dunin for?"

"Well... If you are curious, go to the field and talk about it."

Xiao Ming showed off his wings shyly: "See, pure natural, pollution-free and noise-free flying equipment, a must-have for home travel, killing, arson, seeking wealth, murdering, secretly filming and having an affair—"

"You are the biggest source of noise!"

……

……

If you complain about it, Xiao Ming's big wings are still very practical.

Taking advantage of the dim night, with the help of Xiao Ming's big wings, Zong Wangchuan easily sneaked into Zhang Jing's apartment and hid behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains.

Xiao Ming also wanted to squeeze in, but Zong Wangchuan resolutely kicked him out.

"Go aside, don't hinder my work!"

"How do you know I will..."

Xiao Ming was about to defend himself, but Zong Wangchuan grabbed the key point: "You are already so tough, and you still say..."

"Uh……"

In desperation, Xiao Shao said aggrievedly: "...it's...it's because I exercised too much just now...flying with people consumes a lot of energy. You must give me more energy when you go back."

"Do you want to make up your body? As long as you don't disrupt my work rhythm, you can do whatever you want."

Zong Wangchuan promised.

Xiao Ming's brows were filled with joy, and he stepped aside calmly, with a wicked smile on his face.

Zong Wangchuan raised his eyebrows speechlessly, and was about to take advantage of no one in the living room to do a careful inspection when there was a rustling sound from the door.

Zong Wangchuan hurriedly stood with his back against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and observed the living room dimly through the curtains.

click.

The door opens.

Zhang Jing walked into the house reeking of alcohol, took off her coat, drank a glass of cold water, sat on the sofa, and let out a long breath: "Today I almost couldn't help but want to blow that bitch's head off!"

"Then fight, he really deserves a fight."

A gentle voice sounded, and through the curtains, Zong Wangchuan saw a graceful woman coming out of the bedroom, walking behind Zhang Jing, and rubbing her temples.

"Ah Jing, Luo Jian wronged you again today?"

"One day he won't wrong me, but I don't care anymore. I can be relieved in a month at most."

Zhang Jing let out a breath, raised her head, and wanted to kiss the woman who rubbed her temples.

The woman avoided her lips and said, "I just took the medicine, and my mouth is bitter."

"How could your lips be bitter?"

Zhang Jing turned around, hugged the woman, and kissed her without hesitation.

The woman also accepted Zhang Jing's tenderness after a brief refusal.

After some simple intimacy, the two sat on the sofa, clinging to each other like husband and wife.

"Ah Jing, let go... Seeing you so tired every day makes my heart ache..."

The woman spoke softly, with an indelible melancholy in her words.

But Zhang Jing put her arm around her shoulder and said: "This matter is almost over, I don't want to fall short. Besides, they have already noticed that even if I want to withdraw halfway, they may not be able to let me go. Why don't you just keep going and follow the plan..."

"But...everything I'm going to do next is very dangerous. I'm already like this. I don't want you to be in danger... Ah Jing, let yourself go, it's not your fault that I'm like this... I……"

The woman grabbed Zhang Jing's hand and begged bitterly.

Zhang Jing's attitude became more and more determined.

"No, it's my fault, it's all my fault. If I'd gone grocery shopping with you that night, or if I'd been with you all night, the accident wouldn't have happened, and the villain wouldn't have had a chance to hurt you. It's all my fault, it's all me..."

"I won't let you blame yourself any more."

The woman sealed Zhang Jing's mouth with her hands, and then leaned over to kiss. The two of them stopped insisting because of this meaningful kiss, and slowly became one in tenderness...

Zong Wangchuan behind the curtain quickly turned his head.

As an old man, he naturally can't feel ashamed because of prying into other people's privacy, or feel embarrassed because Zhang Jing is Les. He turned his head purely because he didn't expect Zhang Jing's lover to be a severely burned patient.

Moreover, from the dialogue between Zhang Jing and her lover, it can be seen that the lover's burns are related to the Li family, and what Zhang Jing is doing now is to avenge her lover.

Unexpectedly...

Zong Wangchuan felt a little moved, and wanted to take advantage of their intimacy to leave, but——

"Meow - wow -"

After a heart-piercing cat cry, half of the curtains were torn off by the cat's claws. The two people who were being intimate on the sofa raised their heads nervously, and said loudly to the figure drawn out by the collapsed curtain: "Who are you! A thief! Or— —”

"I'm going to get the bat!"

The soft-spoken woman just now also became ferocious at this time, and she spoke of dangerous items such as bats.

Zong Wangchuan didn't want to die at the hands of a woman, and was about to lift the curtain to explain, but Xiao Ming had already rushed out, holding up his ID: "I'm a policeman! This person is my partner!"

"Are you a policeman?!"

Zhang Jing and the woman exclaimed in surprise.

Zong Wangchuan, who finally lifted the curtain, was even more confused: This bastard dared to forge a police officer's certificate!

however--

It is true that forging a police officer's ID is a crime, but in this critical moment, debunking Xiao Ming will only cause greater bloodshed.

Thinking of this, Zong Wangchuan stepped out bravely and said, "We are indeed the police, and we came here to secretly investigate the anonymous letter we received some time ago."

"Anonymous letter? What anonymous letter?"

Zhang Jing looked bewildered.

Hearing the sound, the woman she was intimate with came out with a bat in hand, with a creepy smile on her bumpy face.

"Sure enough, you still found this place. It's really fast."

Her voice was very soft, and her demeanor was like a lady's, but the original beautiful face was completely ruined, and anyone who saw it would not be able to help but sigh.

"Sit down."

The woman spoke softly and pointed to the seat opposite.

Zhang Jing didn't know about the anonymous letter, but when the woman asked Zong Wangchuan and Xiao Ming to sit down, she could only suppress her doubts and said, "What do you want from me? Sending anonymous letters is not illegal."

"But sending threatening letters, buying controlled substances, and stealing company property are all illegal."

Zong Wangchuan put his hands on his lapped legs, looked at Zhang Jing and her disfigured lover: "Both of you, can you tell me why you did this?"

"This……"

After all, Zhang Jing is a bone spirit in the workplace. After a little panic, she immediately regained her composure.

She looked straight at Zong Wangchuan and said, "You're not wearing a police uniform, and this is not a police station, so I'm not qualified to ask me to answer questions."

"Ah Jing..."

The disfigured woman seemed to want to say something.

Zhang Jing grabbed her hand and said, "Don't trust them, they are—"

"Sorry, we're really not liars."

Xiao Ming spoke suddenly, his eyes fell on the disfigured woman's chest: "Maintaining the current appearance is also very hard, isn't it?"

"What did you say!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jing's voice collapsed!

A red light flashed in the eyes of the originally gentle woman: "What else do you know!"

"I know everything I need to know, even if you don't say anything, I will know."

While speaking, he jokingly pointed to a rune that glowed faintly because of him on the woman's chest, and said to Zong Wangchuan: "This woman has long since died, and what is alive is just a corpse left by a strong mind."

"Why is this again?"

Zong Wangchuan couldn't understand.

Xiao Ming curled his lips and said, "Why else? Of course it is because of love. Love made her unwilling to leave her, and she would rather guard a walking and talking corpse than face reality. Ah, love, how many Evil is born because of you!"

"Can you stop talking like Shakespeare?!"

Zong Wangchuan interrupted Xiao Ming's emotions with an elbow, and said to Zhang Jing and the woman: "Now, am I qualified to ask you questions?"

"you……"

Zhang Jing still hesitated.

The woman raised her head and looked at Zong Wangchuan: "What do you want to know?"

"We start with the most routine questions."

Zong Wangchuan took out the recording pen and placed it in the middle of the table: "What's your name?"

"my name?"

The woman showed a surprised expression.

Even her hideous face due to burns could not conceal her loneliness and grief.

"The name my parents gave me, I haven't used it for a long time," she said sadly, "I almost can't remember the pronunciation of it. It is fragrant... the fragrance fills the room...but my appearance and my name now Where is the slightest relationship, my face has already..."

"So, your name is Xinran...Xinran...you are Li Xinran?!"

Zong Wangchuan exclaimed.

Li Xinran is the name of the third daughter of Li Chengxu, the chairman of Rising Sun Group, who disappeared three years ago!

The author has something to say: Please rest assured, Zong Tong's boots will never cut Xiao Tong's boots~ After all, no one knows what kind of new brother this guy will grow after being cut... If the shape is too strange, wouldn't it be Finding guilt for yourself?