Chapter 939
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Bo Jiu has always known that the Almighty has a good memory.
It's been almost two days since I just helped with the bath, why does the god still remember?
I remember the last time she bathed the Great God, she was still thinking that it was the Great God who stripped off, not her, so she could take advantage of the Great God no matter what.
As a result, he was accidentally teased by the great god.
this time.
Bo Jiu glanced at Qin Mo, and had to find a safe place to wash for the Great God.
In the Qin family, only Aunt Zhang was there, and when she saw Bo Jiu following behind Qin Mo, she immediately smiled.
This is completely different from the princess's reaction. The princess is deliberately provocative by walking back and forth in front of Bo Jiu.
Think about it, a fat cat with a big face, walking gracefully, that picture also makes people want to laugh.
"Madam didn't know Jiu Shao would come, otherwise she wouldn't have gone shopping, but Madam He also made an appointment with Madam He." Aunt Zhang looked at Bo Jiu and said cheerfully: "The two of them said they wanted to buy some team peripherals. Product, dress up as a Diamond fan, and then I will see you playing the game with the young master."
The corner of Bo Jiu's mouth was smiling. Ms. He and Queen Anying of her family are really developing rapidly. As for being alone.
Aunt Zhang was still standing by the side, because she didn't know that her young master would bring someone, so she made minced meat ahead of time, and was worrying.
Bo Jiu looked at it and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang is going to make dumplings? That's good. I just want to eat dumplings recently."
These words undoubtedly relieved Aunt Zhang: "Just eat it if you want it, and I'll make it if you want it!"
"Okay." After Bo Jiu finished answering, he dragged the princess over, intending to sit and wait for the delicious food, and by the way, get some clichés from the Great God.
Qin Mo has already taken off his windbreaker, and his white shirt has a different feeling, the collar is so loose, and his black hair is not as neat as when he was outside just now, a little messy, but his face is more chiseled. .
Then, he came over, grabbed Bo Jiu's wrist, and said with a dignified expression, "If you want to eat dumplings, why don't you make them yourself?"
Make dumplings?
she?
Does God think she is a pentathlon?
Apart from making the most delicious instant noodles in the world, she doesn't know anything else. She can fry steaks, but that's all.
Make dumplings?
"I won't." Bo Jiu said seriously: "I'm a culinary handicap."
Qin Mo glanced at her, and that glance seemed to say, you know everything.
The coldness made people a little unconvinced.
She can still play games.
Bo Jiu's left cheek puffed up, but he didn't speak.
Qin Mo looked at her like that, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and he walked to the table, his voice was still calm: "I'll wrap one, you wrap one, keep the bag."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, the master can even make dumplings?
Such a complicated cooking skill?
To be honest, Bo Jiu was somewhat surprised.
She knows that the master can cook, but dumplings... In Bo Jiu's mind, dumplings, a noodle dish with many steps and procedures, can only be made by culinary elites.
I have to admit that people who play games will not be hard to see where to go.
Slender, white and well-defined.
The Great God's hands are particularly advantageous in this aspect. Even if one of the fingers is wrapped with gauze, it does not affect the exquisiteness of the dumplings he made.
Bo Jiu followed the master's procedure. The master took the dough, and she took the dough. The master put the meat stuffing in the dough, and she did the same. She kneaded it carefully at the right time.
It can be said that I have never been so focused.
It's just that the dumplings that are made are really...not quite like dumplings. Not to mention flat, the dumplings have a big belly and are ugly.
Bo Jiu looked there for a while.
Qin Mo thought she would research something.
One sentence: "It's ugly."
Made Qin Mo raise his head, and said in a flat voice, "Stupid."
Bo Jiu didn't know whether the master was evaluating the dumplings she made or her.
She also saw the great god's expression, just like when she was a child, very cold.
At that time, when he taught himself to play the piano and write Chinese characters, he had the same expression.
But in the next second, before she could react, the Great God had already rolled up his sleeves and asked her to stand in front of him, then freed his right hand from behind, picked up the face, and the cool breath hit her like that. Behind the ear: "Take the dough."
Bo Jiu reacted quickly, took the dough, only to realize that this posture was wrong.
Qin Mo still had the same expression just now, holding Bo Jiu's hand with one hand, and dipped the flour next to him.
Such a posture is really ambiguous.
It's not just ambiguous, people who don't know may think that the two of them are newlywed couples.
Bo Jiu watched Aunt Zhang keep looking at them, and wanted to avoid such intimacy.
But at this time, the Great God said: "The bottle of medicine you are holding in your hand is fine now, but what is in the video is not this bottle of medicine."
Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu immediately grasped the point of the problem: "Has anyone changed her medicine?"
"Very smart." Qin Mo seemed to be looking at her hands, frowning slightly: "Raise your hands so that the dumplings will be exposed."
Bo Jiu returned to his previous hand speed, but nothing changed.
But at this time, Bo Jiu's attention was not on this, but on the case: "It means that the bottle of medicine in the video was taken away by the murderer, but the logic is wrong, the deceased drank the bottle in the video The medicine in the medicine made her unable to wake up from sleep, and the cause of death was found out, it was because there were too many sleeping ingredients, but the medicine was changed after she died..."
"There is nothing unreasonable." Qin Mo lowered his figure and began to teach her how to pinch the sides: "Because the medicine has been changed twice."
Hearing this, Bo Jiu frowned.
Qin Mo continued: "The deceased recently caught a bad cold due to lack of sleep, coupled with heart depression, and has not recovered for a long time. The complications are usually cough and pharyngitis. She is taking medicine every day. It's not surprising to drink medicine, it's just..."
"It's just that she didn't know that the medicine bottle she drank that day was not an anti-inflammatory and cough medicine, but a sleeping pill." Bo Jiu's thoughts were always clear: "You mean an acquaintance committed the crime?".
Because only acquaintances would know her daily schedule so well, right?
But she has no acquaintances around her.
"In the beginning, I really thought it was an acquaintance who committed the crime, because only acquaintances would know when she was going out, and they could create the illusion of following her at any time, which would make her feel uneasy mentally." Qin Mo's eyes were deep: "I know that I heard the neighbor testimony, I had other thoughts, it was a case of magic tricks."
Bo Jiu squeezed the corner of the dumpling hard: "A case of magic tricks? What do you mean?"
"Have you seen the Heaven-shocking Thieves?" Qin Mo frowned again, Qinggui's face had a strong sense of abstinence because of this action, why is it still so ugly?
Bo Jiu was quite satisfied, after all the dumplings could stand up.
It's just that after coming into contact with the great god's rotten and indestructible eyes, he re-examined the results in his palm, and then looked at the one that the great god had wrapped up before...beauty and ugliness immediately appeared.
Just in case the great god asked her to repackage, Bo Jiu quickly put down the results, and picked up the second mask: "Of course I have seen it..." At this point, she suddenly paused: "The closer you are, the closer you will be." The easier it is to be distracted, and magic is to rely on the diversion of attention to complete the miraculous moment."
"Also." Qin Mo's breath passed by Bo Jiu's ear: "The first magic these people did, each magic is not random, but selected, the same is true for the dead this time, the murderer is very I chose her long ago, and then got to know her little by little, and figured out all her habits before starting to do it, so that a well-planned murder would become a suicide, or a topical suicide."
Aunt Zhang was watching her young master and Jiu Shao love each other, so she didn't want to disturb her.
Just after hearing the word suicide.
Couldn't bear it any longer, and then said: "Young master said that the one uploaded on the Internet today is no, the girl is a pity. I heard that she is not too old. If you say no, you will be gone. How uncomfortable at home, the most irritating thing. Yes, some passers-by posted comments saying that she wanted to be popular!"
"Where did you say that?" Bo Jiu asked.
Aunt Zhang wiped her hands and took out a mobile phone from her apron: "It's all there, I was just looking at it."
Bo Jiu took Aunt Zhang's cell phone over.
It was a forum originally set up by book fans to help the deceased, but some "analytical kings" appeared
"If you say suicide, kill yourself. Why do you have to let everyone see it? I think she just wanted people to notice her, so I made such a video. After she dies, the topic volume will naturally increase. I don't dislike her." Respect her meaning, the fact is that she did this, the attention has increased, the data is there, and her fans are also interesting, isn’t it just writing about her fanfiction? Isn’t it later Is it similar to the text? I always bite people, anyway, as a passerby, I just want to give two words, ha ha."
After Bo Jiu read the message, she clicked on that person's profile picture, and when she saw the person she was following, her eyes became darker and colder: "Aunt Zhang, this is not a passerby."
"Not a passer-by?" Aunt Zhang was a little confused.
Bo Jiu's voice is very weak: "This person's watch list also has the profile picture of the infringer, which is obviously known to the infringer. Tell her to be smart next time pretending to be a passer-by, and don't come out to be so stupid. Besides, human nature is not something every day Everyone has it."
After hearing the young man's words, Aunt Zhang was even more confused.
What was ignorant was that she had never heard the boy speak so harshly before.
However, Aunt Zhang didn't know that what Bo Jiu put down was a dough that had been pinched and deformed.
In other words, a larger part of her cruelty was transferred to her palm.
Because Bo Jiu knew very well how such remarks came out... Li Xue.
At this time, Li Xue had already returned home from the police station, and she was really in a bad mood. After all, she felt that this kind of thing happened because of the original author.
Opened the circle of friends, they were all her fans from the original author's circle before.
I'm so annoying after saying something, who will sing a song for me, little fairies.
It immediately came alive.
He also said: "I am also very annoyed, this news is really endless, who is to blame for the author's glass heart, just died."
"Don't talk, the limelight is tight now." Li Xue was smart and quickly stopped those people.
Most of them were students, and they quickly turned the topic to homework.
In fact, who died on this day and how it had nothing to do with them.
There is nothing wrong with it.
After all, not everyone wants to distinguish right from wrong, nor does everyone have a heart of compassion.
It's just that one sentence is dead.
How to turn around again, another face, claiming to be a true fan who was wronged by the original author.
What's the difference between this and pretending to be a sanctimonious scum after committing suicide.
It is easy for Bo Jiu to sneak into this circle.
She had already sneaked in after learning about it.
It's just that the more you understand, the more you can't control the anger that surges out.
She understands what it is to be human.
But this time, she will endure.
She is thinking about the consequences.
Consequences of disclosure of evidence.
The deceased is quickly classified as a suicide.
The real culprit will never be found again.
It's just that no one understands.
In this case, there are two real culprits.
If it is said that the person who took the life of the deceased was the first real culprit.
The second real culprit is none other than Li Xue, the infringer.
The first real culprit is easy to say, just catch it.
The second real culprit does not need to take any responsibility, and it will be over after others talk about it.
There is money in the family, and after taking it by force, I still publish books when I should, and be happy when I should be happy.
There is no way to survive, or the original author.
Bo Jiu's hands were clenched little by little, and even her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, especially her eyes.
That kind of look should not be possessed by a high school student.
full of darkness.
At that moment, even Aunt Zhang could notice the change in the boy.
Not to mention Qin Mo, he glanced at Bo Jiu's face, stretched out his hand and dragged him back, his voice was very low: "If you can't make dumplings well, why are you angry with yourself?"
It was probably because the breath coming from behind was so obvious that it pulled Bo Jiu back from that thought.
Obviously the person who spoke was not very gentle.
But the Great God seems to exist like that.
When she is about to become a dragon, he will always pull her back.
The dumplings are still being made.
Only this time, the two got closer.
"One more thing, after I figure it out, the case will be solved." Qin Mo's handsome face is sideways, and even his voice is much more magnetic than before: "So you don't have to evolve into a **** Typical personality."
*****Typical personality?
At this time, Bo Jiu understood a little bit of the Great God's thoughts. Could it be that the Great God has already noticed that she is different from before.
It's just that her existence is understood according to the appearance of the second personality.
When talking about such a topic, Bo Jiu would of course avoid it. The most important thing is, what point does the master not understand?
Qin Mo dragged Bo Jiu's hand: "The medicine bottle on the video has been taken away by the murderer, which means we lack a very important piece of evidence. This is the first and second point. The shooting angle of the video is indeed It’s taken from a notebook and the victim was the only one in the room at the time, which doesn’t make sense, no one, who filmed her actions?”
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Bo Jiu has always known that the Almighty has a good memory.
It's been almost two days since I just helped with the bath, why does the god still remember?
I remember the last time she bathed the Great God, she was still thinking that it was the Great God who stripped off, not her, so she could take advantage of the Great God no matter what.
As a result, he was accidentally teased by the great god.
this time.
Bo Jiu glanced at Qin Mo, and had to find a safe place to wash for the Great God.
In the Qin family, only Aunt Zhang was there, and when she saw Bo Jiu following behind Qin Mo, she immediately smiled.
This is completely different from the princess's reaction. The princess is deliberately provocative by walking back and forth in front of Bo Jiu.
Think about it, a fat cat with a big face, walking gracefully, that picture also makes people want to laugh.
"Madam didn't know Jiu Shao would come, otherwise she wouldn't have gone shopping, but Madam He also made an appointment with Madam He." Aunt Zhang looked at Bo Jiu and said cheerfully: "The two of them said they wanted to buy some team peripherals. Product, dress up as a Diamond fan, and then I will see you playing the game with the young master."
The corner of Bo Jiu's mouth was smiling. Ms. He and Queen Anying of her family are really developing rapidly. As for being alone.
Aunt Zhang was still standing by the side, because she didn't know that her young master would bring someone, so she made minced meat ahead of time, and was worrying.
Bo Jiu looked at it and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang is going to make dumplings? That's good. I just want to eat dumplings recently."
These words undoubtedly relieved Aunt Zhang: "Just eat it if you want it, and I'll make it if you want it!"
"Okay." After Bo Jiu finished answering, he dragged the princess over, intending to sit and wait for the delicious food, and by the way, get some clichés from the Great God.
Qin Mo has already taken off his windbreaker, and his white shirt has a different feeling, the collar is so loose, and his black hair is not as neat as when he was outside just now, a little messy, but his face is more chiseled. .
Then, he came over, grabbed Bo Jiu's wrist, and said with a dignified expression, "If you want to eat dumplings, why don't you make them yourself?"
Make dumplings?
she?
Does God think she is a pentathlon?
Apart from making the most delicious instant noodles in the world, she doesn't know anything else. She can fry steaks, but that's all.
Make dumplings?
"I won't." Bo Jiu said seriously: "I'm a culinary handicap."
Qin Mo glanced at her, and that glance seemed to say, you know everything.
The coldness made people a little unconvinced.
She can still play games.
Bo Jiu's left cheek puffed up, but he didn't speak.
Qin Mo looked at her like that, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and he walked to the table, his voice was still calm: "I'll wrap one, you wrap one, keep the bag."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, the master can even make dumplings?
Such a complicated cooking skill?
To be honest, Bo Jiu was somewhat surprised.
She knows that the master can cook, but dumplings... In Bo Jiu's mind, dumplings, a noodle dish with many steps and procedures, can only be made by culinary elites.
I have to admit that people who play games will not be hard to see where to go.
Slender, white and well-defined.
The Great God's hands are particularly advantageous in this aspect. Even if one of the fingers is wrapped with gauze, it does not affect the exquisiteness of the dumplings he made.
Bo Jiu followed the master's procedure. The master took the dough, and she took the dough. The master put the meat stuffing in the dough, and she did the same. She kneaded it carefully at the right time.
It can be said that I have never been so focused.
It's just that the dumplings that are made are really...not quite like dumplings. Not to mention flat, the dumplings have a big belly and are ugly.
Bo Jiu looked there for a while.
Qin Mo thought she would research something.
One sentence: "It's ugly."
Made Qin Mo raise his head, and said in a flat voice, "Stupid."
Bo Jiu didn't know whether the master was evaluating the dumplings she made or her.
She also saw the great god's expression, just like when she was a child, very cold.
At that time, when he taught himself to play the piano and write Chinese characters, he had the same expression.
But in the next second, before she could react, the Great God had already rolled up his sleeves and asked her to stand in front of him, then freed his right hand from behind, picked up the face, and the cool breath hit her like that. Behind the ear: "Take the dough."
Bo Jiu reacted quickly, took the dough, only to realize that this posture was wrong.
Qin Mo still had the same expression just now, holding Bo Jiu's hand with one hand, and dipped the flour next to him.
Such a posture is really ambiguous.
It's not just ambiguous, people who don't know may think that the two of them are newlywed couples.
Bo Jiu watched Aunt Zhang keep looking at them, and wanted to avoid such intimacy.
But at this time, the Great God said: "The bottle of medicine you are holding in your hand is fine now, but what is in the video is not this bottle of medicine."
Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu immediately grasped the point of the problem: "Has anyone changed her medicine?"
"Very smart." Qin Mo seemed to be looking at her hands, frowning slightly: "Raise your hands so that the dumplings will be exposed."
Bo Jiu returned to his previous hand speed, but nothing changed.
But at this time, Bo Jiu's attention was not on this, but on the case: "It means that the bottle of medicine in the video was taken away by the murderer, but the logic is wrong, the deceased drank the bottle in the video The medicine in the medicine made her unable to wake up from sleep, and the cause of death was found out, it was because there were too many sleeping ingredients, but the medicine was changed after she died..."
"There is nothing unreasonable." Qin Mo lowered his figure and began to teach her how to pinch the sides: "Because the medicine has been changed twice."
Hearing this, Bo Jiu frowned.
Qin Mo continued: "The deceased recently caught a bad cold due to lack of sleep, coupled with heart depression, and has not recovered for a long time. The complications are usually cough and pharyngitis. She is taking medicine every day. It's not surprising to drink medicine, it's just..."
"It's just that she didn't know that the medicine bottle she drank that day was not an anti-inflammatory and cough medicine, but a sleeping pill." Bo Jiu's thoughts were always clear: "You mean an acquaintance committed the crime?".
Because only acquaintances would know her daily schedule so well, right?
But she has no acquaintances around her.
"In the beginning, I really thought it was an acquaintance who committed the crime, because only acquaintances would know when she was going out, and they could create the illusion of following her at any time, which would make her feel uneasy mentally." Qin Mo's eyes were deep: "I know that I heard the neighbor testimony, I had other thoughts, it was a case of magic tricks."
Bo Jiu squeezed the corner of the dumpling hard: "A case of magic tricks? What do you mean?"
"Have you seen the Heaven-shocking Thieves?" Qin Mo frowned again, Qinggui's face had a strong sense of abstinence because of this action, why is it still so ugly?
Bo Jiu was quite satisfied, after all the dumplings could stand up.
It's just that after coming into contact with the great god's rotten and indestructible eyes, he re-examined the results in his palm, and then looked at the one that the great god had wrapped up before...beauty and ugliness immediately appeared.
Just in case the great god asked her to repackage, Bo Jiu quickly put down the results, and picked up the second mask: "Of course I have seen it..." At this point, she suddenly paused: "The closer you are, the closer you will be." The easier it is to be distracted, and magic is to rely on the diversion of attention to complete the miraculous moment."
"Also." Qin Mo's breath passed by Bo Jiu's ear: "The first magic these people did, each magic is not random, but selected, the same is true for the dead this time, the murderer is very I chose her long ago, and then got to know her little by little, and figured out all her habits before starting to do it, so that a well-planned murder would become a suicide, or a topical suicide."
Aunt Zhang was watching her young master and Jiu Shao love each other, so she didn't want to disturb her.
Just after hearing the word suicide.
Couldn't bear it any longer, and then said: "Young master said that the one uploaded on the Internet today is no, the girl is a pity. I heard that she is not too old. If you say no, you will be gone. How uncomfortable at home, the most irritating thing. Yes, some passers-by posted comments saying that she wanted to be popular!"
"Where did you say that?" Bo Jiu asked.
Aunt Zhang wiped her hands and took out a mobile phone from her apron: "It's all there, I was just looking at it."
Bo Jiu took Aunt Zhang's cell phone over.
It was a forum originally set up by book fans to help the deceased, but some "analytical kings" appeared
"If you say suicide, kill yourself. Why do you have to let everyone see it? I think she just wanted people to notice her, so I made such a video. After she dies, the topic volume will naturally increase. I don't dislike her." Respect her meaning, the fact is that she did this, the attention has increased, the data is there, and her fans are also interesting, isn’t it just writing about her fanfiction? Isn’t it later Is it similar to the text? I always bite people, anyway, as a passerby, I just want to give two words, ha ha."
After Bo Jiu read the message, she clicked on that person's profile picture, and when she saw the person she was following, her eyes became darker and colder: "Aunt Zhang, this is not a passerby."
"Not a passer-by?" Aunt Zhang was a little confused.
Bo Jiu's voice is very weak: "This person's watch list also has the profile picture of the infringer, which is obviously known to the infringer. Tell her to be smart next time pretending to be a passer-by, and don't come out to be so stupid. Besides, human nature is not something every day Everyone has it."
After hearing the young man's words, Aunt Zhang was even more confused.
What was ignorant was that she had never heard the boy speak so harshly before.
However, Aunt Zhang didn't know that what Bo Jiu put down was a dough that had been pinched and deformed.
In other words, a larger part of her cruelty was transferred to her palm.
Because Bo Jiu knew very well how such remarks came out... Li Xue.
At this time, Li Xue had already returned home from the police station, and she was really in a bad mood. After all, she felt that this kind of thing happened because of the original author.
Opened the circle of friends, they were all her fans from the original author's circle before.
I'm so annoying after saying something, who will sing a song for me, little fairies.
It immediately came alive.
He also said: "I am also very annoyed, this news is really endless, who is to blame for the author's glass heart, just died."
"Don't talk, the limelight is tight now." Li Xue was smart and quickly stopped those people.
Most of them were students, and they quickly turned the topic to homework.
In fact, who died on this day and how it had nothing to do with them.
There is nothing wrong with it.
After all, not everyone wants to distinguish right from wrong, nor does everyone have a heart of compassion.
It's just that one sentence is dead.
How to turn around again, another face, claiming to be a true fan who was wronged by the original author.
What's the difference between this and pretending to be a sanctimonious scum after committing suicide.
It is easy for Bo Jiu to sneak into this circle.
She had already sneaked in after learning about it.
It's just that the more you understand, the more you can't control the anger that surges out.
She understands what it is to be human.
But this time, she will endure.
She is thinking about the consequences.
Consequences of disclosure of evidence.
The deceased is quickly classified as a suicide.
The real culprit will never be found again.
It's just that no one understands.
In this case, there are two real culprits.
If it is said that the person who took the life of the deceased was the first real culprit.
The second real culprit is none other than Li Xue, the infringer.
The first real culprit is easy to say, just catch it.
The second real culprit does not need to take any responsibility, and it will be over after others talk about it.
There is money in the family, and after taking it by force, I still publish books when I should, and be happy when I should be happy.
There is no way to survive, or the original author.
Bo Jiu's hands were clenched little by little, and even her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, especially her eyes.
That kind of look should not be possessed by a high school student.
full of darkness.
At that moment, even Aunt Zhang could notice the change in the boy.
Not to mention Qin Mo, he glanced at Bo Jiu's face, stretched out his hand and dragged him back, his voice was very low: "If you can't make dumplings well, why are you angry with yourself?"
It was probably because the breath coming from behind was so obvious that it pulled Bo Jiu back from that thought.
Obviously the person who spoke was not very gentle.
But the Great God seems to exist like that.
When she is about to become a dragon, he will always pull her back.
The dumplings are still being made.
Only this time, the two got closer.
"One more thing, after I figure it out, the case will be solved." Qin Mo's handsome face is sideways, and even his voice is much more magnetic than before: "So you don't have to evolve into a **** Typical personality."
*****Typical personality?
At this time, Bo Jiu understood a little bit of the Great God's thoughts. Could it be that the Great God has already noticed that she is different from before.
It's just that her existence is understood according to the appearance of the second personality.
When talking about such a topic, Bo Jiu would of course avoid it. The most important thing is, what point does the master not understand?
Qin Mo dragged Bo Jiu's hand: "The medicine bottle on the video has been taken away by the murderer, which means we lack a very important piece of evidence. This is the first and second point. The shooting angle of the video is indeed It’s taken from a notebook and the victim was the only one in the room at the time, which doesn’t make sense, no one, who filmed her actions?”
Bo Jiu has always known that the Almighty has a good memory.It's been almost two days since I just helped with the bath, why does the god still remember?I remember the last time she bathed the Great God, she was still thinking that it was the Great God who stripped off, not her, so she could take advantage of the Great God no matter what.As a result, he was accidentally teased by the great god.this time.Bo Jiu glanced at Qin Mo, and had to find a safe place to wash for the Great God.In the Qin family, only Aunt Zhang was there, and when she saw Bo Jiu following behind Qin Mo, she immediately smiled.This is completely different from the princess's reaction. The princess is deliberately provocative by walking back and forth in front of Bo Jiu.Think about it, a fat cat with a big face, walking gracefully, that picture also makes people want to laugh."Madam didn't know Jiu Shao would come, otherwise she wouldn't have gone shopping, but Madam He also made an appointment with Madam He." Aunt Zhang looked at Bo Jiu and said cheerfully: "The two of them said they wanted to buy some team peripherals. Product, dress up as a Diamond fan, and then I will see you playing the game with the young master."The corner of Bo Jiu's mouth was smiling. Ms. He and Queen Anying of her family are really developing rapidly. As for being alone.Aunt Zhang was still standing by the side, because she didn't know that her young master would bring someone, so she made minced meat ahead of time, and was worrying.Bo Jiu looked at it and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhang is going to make dumplings? That's good. I just want to eat dumplings recently."These words undoubtedly relieved Aunt Zhang: "Just eat it if you want it, and I'll make it if you want it!""Okay." After Bo Jiu finished answering, he dragged the princess over, intending to sit and wait for the delicious food, and by the way, get some clichs from the Great God.Qin Mo has already taken off his windbreaker, and his white shirt has a different feeling, the collar is so loose, and his black hair is not as neat as when he was outside just now, a little messy, but his face is more chiseled. .Then, he came over, grabbed Bo Jiu's wrist, and said with a dignified expression, "If you want to eat dumplings, why don't you make them yourself?"Make dumplings?she?Does God think she is a pentathlon?Apart from making the most delicious instant noodles in the world, she doesn't know anything else. She can fry steaks, but that's all.Make dumplings?"I won't." Bo Jiu said seriously: "I'm a culinary handicap."Qin Mo glanced at her, and that glance seemed to say, you know everything.The coldness made people a little unconvinced.She can still play games.Bo Jiu's left cheek puffed up, but he didn't speak.Qin Mo looked at her like that, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and he walked to the table, his voice was still calm: "I'll wrap one, you wrap one, keep the bag."Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, the master can even make dumplings?Such a complicated cooking skill?To be honest, Bo Jiu was somewhat surprised.She knows that the master can cook, but dumplings... In Bo Jiu's mind, dumplings, a noodle dish with many steps and procedures, can only be made by culinary elites.I have to admit that people who play games will not be hard to see where to go.Slender, white and well-defined.The Great God's hands are particularly advantageous in this aspect. Even if one of the fingers is wrapped with gauze, it does not affect the exquisiteness of the dumplings he made.Bo Jiu followed the master's procedure. The master took the dough, and she took the dough. The master put the meat stuffing in the dough, and she did the same. She kneaded it carefully at the right time.It can be said that I have never been so focused.It's just that the dumplings that are made are really...not quite like dumplings. Not to mention flat, the dumplings have a big belly and are ugly.Bo Jiu looked there for a while.Qin Mo thought she would research something.One sentence: "It's ugly."Made Qin Mo raise his head, and said in a flat voice, "Stupid."Bo Jiu didn't know whether the master was evaluating the dumplings she made or her.She also saw the great god's expression, just like when she was a child, very cold.At that time, when he taught himself to play the piano and write Chinese characters, he had the same expression.But in the next second, before she could react, the Great God had already rolled up his sleeves and asked her to stand in front of him, then freed his right hand from behind, picked up the face, and the cool breath hit her like that. Behind the ear: "Take the dough."Bo Jiu reacted quickly, took the dough, only to realize that this posture was wrong.Qin Mo still had the same expression just now, holding Bo Jiu's hand with one hand, and dipped the flour next to him.Such a posture is really ambiguous.It's not just ambiguous, people who don't know may think that the two of them are newlywed couples.Bo Jiu watched Aunt Zhang keep looking at them, and wanted to avoid such intimacy.But at this time, the Great God said: "The bottle of medicine you are holding in your hand is fine now, but what is in the video is not this bottle of medicine."Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu immediately grasped the point of the problem: "Has anyone changed her medicine?""Very smart." Qin Mo seemed to be looking at her hands, frowning slightly: "Raise your hands so that the dumplings will be exposed."Bo Jiu returned to his previous hand speed, but nothing changed.But at this time, Bo Jiu's attention was not on this, but on the case: "It means that the bottle of medicine in the video was taken away by the murderer, but the logic is wrong, the deceased drank the bottle in the video The medicine in the medicine made her unable to wake up from sleep, and the cause of death was found out, it was because there were too many sleeping ingredients, but the medicine was changed after she died...""There is nothing unreasonable." Qin Mo lowered his figure and began to teach her how to pinch the sides: "Because the medicine has been changed twice."Hearing this, Bo Jiu frowned.Qin Mo continued: "The deceased recently caught a bad cold due to lack of sleep, coupled with heart depression, and has not recovered for a long time. The complications are usually cough and pharyngitis. She is taking medicine every day. It's not surprising to drink medicine, it's just...""It's just that she didn't know that the medicine bottle she drank that day was not an anti-inflammatory and cough medicine, but a sleeping pill." Bo Jiu's thoughts were always clear: "You mean an acquaintance committed the crime?".Because only acquaintances would know her daily schedule so well, right?But she has no acquaintances around her."In the beginning, I really thought it was an acquaintance who committed the crime, because only acquaintances would know when she was going out, and they could create the illusion of following her at any time, which would make her feel uneasy mentally." Qin Mo's eyes were deep: "I know that I heard the neighbor testimony, I had other thoughts, it was a case of magic tricks."Bo Jiu squeezed the corner of the dumpling hard: "A case of magic tricks? What do you mean?""Have you seen the Heaven-shocking Thieves?" Qin Mo frowned again, Qinggui's face had a strong sense of abstinence because of this action, why is it still so ugly?Bo Jiu was quite satisfied, after all the dumplings could stand up.It's just that after coming into contact with the great god's rotten and indestructible eyes, he re-examined the results in his palm, and then looked at the one that the great god had wrapped up before...beauty and ugliness immediately appeared.Just in case the great god asked her to repackage, Bo Jiu quickly put down the results, and picked up the second mask: "Of course I have seen it..." At this point, she suddenly paused: "The closer you are, the closer you will be." The easier it is to be distracted, and magic is to rely on the diversion of attention to complete the miraculous moment.""Also." Qin Mo's breath passed by Bo Jiu's ear: "The first magic these people did, each magic is not random, but selected, the same is true for the dead this time, the murderer is very I chose her long ago, and then got to know her little by little, and figured out all her habits before starting to do it, so that a well-planned murder would become a suicide, or a topical suicide."Aunt Zhang was watching her young master and Jiu Shao love each other, so she didn't want to disturb her.Just after hearing the word suicide.Couldn't bear it any longer, and then said: "Young master said that the one uploaded on the Internet today is no, the girl is a pity. I heard that she is not too old. If you say no, you will be gone. How uncomfortable at home, the most irritating thing. Yes, some passers-by posted comments saying that she wanted to be popular!""Where did you say that?" Bo Jiu asked.Aunt Zhang wiped her hands and took out a mobile phone from her apron: "It's all there, I was just looking at it."Bo Jiu took Aunt Zhang's cell phone over.It was a forum originally set up by book fans to help the deceased, but some "analytical kings" appeared"If you say suicide, kill yourself. Why do you have to let everyone see it? I think she just wanted people to notice her, so I made such a video. After she dies, the topic volume will naturally increase. I don't dislike her." Respect her meaning, the fact is that she did this, the attention has increased, the data is there, and her fans are also interesting, isn't it just writing about her fanfiction? Isn't it later Is it similar to the text? I always bite people, anyway, as a passerby, I just want to give two words, ha ha."After Bo Jiu read the message, she clicked on that person's profile picture, and when she saw the person she was following, her eyes became darker and colder: "Aunt Zhang, this is not a passerby.""Not a passer-by?" Aunt Zhang was a little confused.Bo Jiu's voice is very weak: "This person's watch list also has the profile picture of the infringer, which is obviously known to the infringer. Tell her to be smart next time pretending to be a passer-by, and don't come out to be so stupid. Besides, human nature is not something every day Everyone has it."After hearing the young man's words, Aunt Zhang was even more confused.What was ignorant was that she had never heard the boy speak so harshly before.However, Aunt Zhang didn't know that what Bo Jiu put down was a dough that had been pinched and deformed.In other words, a larger part of her cruelty was transferred to her palm.Because Bo Jiu knew very well how such remarks came out... Li Xue.At this time, Li Xue had already returned home from the police station, and she was really in a bad mood. After all, she felt that this kind of thing happened because of the original author.Opened the circle of friends, they were all her fans from the original author's circle before.I'm so annoying after saying something, who will sing a song for me, little fairies.It immediately came alive.He also said: "I am also very annoyed, this news is really endless, who is to blame for the author's glass heart, just died.""Don't talk, the limelight is tight now." Li Xue was smart and quickly stopped those people.Most of them were students, and they quickly turned the topic to homework.In fact, who died on this day and how it had nothing to do with them.There is nothing wrong with it.After all, not everyone wants to distinguish right from wrong, nor does everyone have a heart of compassion.It's just that one sentence is dead.How to turn around again, another face, claiming to be a true fan who was wronged by the original author.What's the difference between this and pretending to be a sanctimonious scum after committing suicide.It is easy for Bo Jiu to sneak into this circle.She had already sneaked in after learning about it.It's just that the more you understand, the more you can't control the anger that surges out.She understands what it is to be human.But this time, she will endure.She is thinking about the consequences.Consequences of disclosure of evidence.The deceased is quickly classified as a suicide.The real culprit will never be found again.It's just that no one understands.In this case, there are two real culprits.If it is said that the person who took the life of the deceased was the first real culprit.The second real culprit is none other than Li Xue, the infringer.The first real culprit is easy to say, just catch it.The second real culprit does not need to take any responsibility, and it will be over after others talk about it.There is money in the family, and after taking it by force, I still publish books when I should, and be happy when I should be happy.There is no way to survive, or the original author.Bo Jiu's hands were clenched little by little, and even her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, especially her eyes.That kind of look should not be possessed by a high school student.full of darkness.At that moment, even Aunt Zhang could notice the change in the boy.Not to mention Qin Mo, he glanced at Bo Jiu's face, stretched out his hand and dragged him back, his voice was very low: "If you can't make dumplings well, why are you angry with yourself?"It was probably because the breath coming from behind was so obvious that it pulled Bo Jiu back from that thought.Obviously the person who spoke was not very gentle.But the Great God seems to exist like that.When she is about to become a dragon, he will always pull her back.The dumplings are still being made.Only this time, the two got closer."One more thing, after I figure it out, the case will be solved." Qin Mo's handsome face is sideways, and even his voice is much more magnetic than before: "So you don't have to evolve into a **** Typical personality."*****Typical personality?At this time, Bo Jiu understood a little bit of the Great God's thoughts. Could it be that the Great God has already noticed that she is different from before.It's just that her existence is understood according to the appearance of the second personality.When talking about such a topic, Bo Jiu would of course avoid it. The most important thing is, what point does the master not understand?Qin Mo dragged Bo Jiu's hand: "The medicine bottle on the video has been taken away by the murderer, which means we lack a very important piece of evidence. This is the first and second point. The shooting angle of the video is indeed It's taken from a notebook and the victim was the only one in the room at the time, which doesn't make sense, no one, who filmed her actions?
