Li Qiao put down the book, turned off the light, and rested.
The young man leaned in, and in the darkness, he said with an ambiguous tone, "Qiaoqiao, we....."
Li Qiao yawned, "I'm so sleepy! I have to go to work tomorrow."
Qin Jin, "..."
....
Early the next day, Li Qiao got ready to start her day's work.
Li Jianguo arrived at the door with his luggage.
Li Qiao's eyes fell on the bag he was carrying, "Going back to Beijing with Jin?"
"Mm."
Qin Jin came out from inside, "I was just about to tell you."
Li Qiao snorted coldly; this guy did it on purpose!
No wonder he insisted on clinging to her last night, he said, "I'll come to pick you up when your school is about to start."
"No need." Li Qiao rode off on her bike.
Qin Jin immediately locked the front door and left with Li Jianguo.
As soon as she entered the office, Ma Ling told her that Niu Dazhi's case had been cracked.
The murderer was indeed Wang De.
He hadn't moved very far away.
