"In more than three and a half years, many things can be changed, including work, interpersonal relationships, feelings, and living environment." Bai Ya said lightly, walking away, being safe from him.

Gu Lingqing held her hand.

He was very strong and pulled him in front of him.

Bai Ya didn't expect him to do that and crashed into his hard arms.

The once familiar breath came to my nose.

Bai Ya was panicked, so she was so angry that she pulled out her hand and slapped her on Gu Lingqing's face.

With a snap, the sound was very loud.

Three red fingerprints appeared on his face.

Gu Lingqing narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly.

Bai Ya knew she was too extreme and lowered her eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?" Gu Lingqing locked her on his own and observed the reaction on her face.

Bai Ya looked at him, "Some abnormalities in behavior are related to this person's experience. I have been forced to do so. I don't like others touching me very much. I force me. If you offend Chief Gu, please forgive me."

Gu Lingqing's eyes became a little deeper.

The scars that women usually try every means to hide, but she can reveal them in such an understatement.

Or, I've been relieved.

Or she deliberately slandered herself in front of him.

Bai Ya nodded, turned around and went out, and asked her mother, "Please take me to Mr. Song's room."

"Okay, please come here." Mom went upstairs.

Bai Ya looked back at Mu Xiaosheng, a little annoyed, and said in a low voice, "Follow it, you are here to solve the case, not standing on the side as a decoration."

Mu Xiaosheng touched his nose.

He saw Gu Lingqing enter and would definitely give them space.

He dares to go in.

Mom pushed open the door of the room.

The room is untainted, and it emits a faint fragrance. A desk and the books on the desk are neatly arranged. There are three treasures of the study and a painting tube, and there are many white scrolls on the desk.

Bai Ya took it out and looked at it casually.

There are ink paintings, calligraphy characters, and poems written by Song Jianren himself.

It is very particular, and there is also a seal engraving in the lower right corner.

The name on the chapter is Mr. Rengi.

Above the big bed, there are wedding photos of Mr. Song and Anqi.

Bai Ya opened the bedside table.

There was only one bottle of Gulong perfume in the cabinet, and it was empty and there was nothing.

Bai Ya also opened the wardrobe.

Mr. Song is a very particular person.

Suits belong to clothes, shirts belong to shirts, winter and summer, are clearly distinguished and meticulously.

"Mom, can you ask you some regular questions?" Bai Ya asked politely.

The mother was afraid of saying the wrong thing, but when the police asked, she didn't dare not answer, and she was trembling.

"What do you want to ask?" Mom said softly.

"Find a quiet place to sit for a while. You don't have to be nervous, just talk casually." Bai Ya said with a smile.

The mother nodded, "Then let's go in the reception room on the second floor."

When the mother walked in front, Bai Ya turned her head and said to the police station: "Call Master Song together, I'll ask together."

"yes."

Mom pushed open the reception room.

There are fruit trays and ashtrays on the coffee table. The fruits in the fruit tray are fresh, a goblet and a cigarette is placed in the goblet.

Bai Ya sat down on the sofa and took out the notebook and pen from her bag.

Song Yi came in, and Gu Lingqing also walked in.

As soon as he came in, the atmosphere in the reception room became solemn.

This man has the ability to change his aura.

Bai Ya met Gu Lingqing's eyes.

He looked at her in a vain, his vision as dark as ink.

She didn't like his look, like a wild beast dormant in the dark, too focused, too strong, with a full sense of aggression.

"How is your father and mother's relationship?" Mu Xiaosheng asked Song Yi first.

"It's great. My father is a very family-care person. He is considerate to my mother. Many people envy my mother for marrying a good husband. My mother is very kind and optimistic. She is a kind-hearted and straight-hearted person. Everyone around her likes my mother's temperament very much." Song Yi said surely.

"How often do you go home?" Bai Ya asked Song Yi.

"The military rules are relatively strict. There is only half a day out every Sunday. I spend more time with my brothers." Song Yi replied to Bai Ya.

"So you don't go home often, right? When was the last time you went home?" Bai Ya asked.

"A month ago, my mother injured her leg a month ago, and my father even asked for leave to accompany my mother. They are very standard model couples." Song Yi said sincerely.

Bai Ya looked at the mother.

The mother lowered her head and twisted her apron, very nervous.

"I believe that Mrs. Song is a very good person. She is kind-hearted and carefree. She never treats you as an outsider. You also want to help her find the murderer, right? She is in the Heavenly Spirit, and will thank you." Bai Ya said softly to her mother.

"Mrs. I am really very, very good. I am never harsh to my servants. Last time my family urgently needed money, so my wife gave me 20,000 without saying a word. Who is it? I killed our wife." The mother was a little excited and her eyes turned red.

"Have Mrs. Song been a little abnormal recently? For example, she would keep herself in the room for a long time." Bai Ya asked.

"My wife has been in a bad mood since she was discharged from the hospital after her last fall." The mother replied.

"Before the fall, was she in a very good mood? She was so good that she could buy cosmetics, make-up, lose weight, buy beautiful clothes, make faces, and learn to dance?" Bai Ya asked.

The mother was surprised, "How do you know?"

Bai Ya had already realized it and raised her smile, "How many times a week Mr. Song went home?"

The mother looked pale and looked at Song Yi.

"What do you mean? My father comes back every day, no matter how late he works, he comes back." Song Yi frowned.

"Mr. Song came back 2 to 3 times a week a month ago. In the past month, he has been back every day, but he is not in a good mood, right?" Bai Ya asked immediately.

Mom was even more surprised, "How come you know everything?"

Song Yi locked Bai Ya straight and stretched out her eyes, "What do you mean by saying this? What are you hinting at?"

Bai Ya smiled slightly and looked at Song Yi calmly, "It's nothing, just ask casually. I'm sorry to you today, and we should say goodbye."

Bai Ya stood up.

Song Yi followed closely and said calmly: "Tell me clearly."

"Your parents love you very much, very much, you just need to know this." Bai Ya walked towards the door.

"Sit down and talk about it in detail, your judgment." Gu Lingqing said in a deep voice.

Bai Ya did not look back.

"You know, if I have a call, maybe the director took you to my military district to discuss. I don't want to be so troublesome."

Bai Ya looked back at Gu Lingqing.

She felt that Gu Lingqing was sometimes really domineering, so domineering that people don’t have the power to resist.

"Chief, do you fall in love with me?" Bai Ya asked directly.
Chapter completed!