Chapter 34:

Before dawn, Jian Yao lay awake on the sofa in the police station lounge. The room was gray and only the table was lit by a lamp. She paused for a while, then turned her head to look, Bo Jinyan leaned on another sofa and slept soundly.
She got up lightly, washed her face, and saw him still when she came back. Even on the narrow sofa, she slept straight. With long hands and feet a bit nowhere to stand, stretched out of the blanket.
Jian Yao laughed, walked over, put his hands back in the blanket for him, and covered his legs again.
"It's like a little lady ..." someone whispered.
Jian Yao asked softly, "Wake up?"
As soon as he reached out, he pulled her into his arms and lay on the sofa hugging him.
"Squeezed," she said.
"In theory, it won't squeeze," he said, "because you're lying on me. Overlaps, we always do."
Jian Yao smiled: "Go!"
He also laughed, burying his face in her long hair, and seemed to be sleepy and motionless.
She turned her face, reached out to hold his face, and traced her brows with her fingers. Every time his fingertips touched his Microsoft's eyebrows, and his hardened eyebrows, his love and pity for this man always seemed to increase.
He didn't move, seemingly unaware and feeling. After a while, she grabbed her finger and kissed gently.
"I love you," he said, his voice soft and low.
"I love you." She buried her head in his arms.
"Hmm--" Someone knocked at the door.
He pulled her up, straightened her shirt, and then washed her face, and she opened the door.
In the middle of the night, the office only turned on a dim light. An Yan stood outside with a look of Shen Su: "Jiang Xueran is dead."
Jian Yao was shocked.
At this time, Bo Jinyan had stepped out from behind her, her eyes frosty: "Isn't someone sent for protection?"
An Yan replied: "The murderer had the key and opened the door to enter the Jiang family. The surveillance was intentionally blocked by Jiang Xueran. It was too late when found. Fang Qing was downstairs and immediately chased, but did not catch it.
Bo Jinyan frowned slightly: "Oh? Even Fang Qing couldn't catch it?"

When stepping into Jiang's house, Jian Yao felt uncomfortable.
Everyone who sees the deceased dressed like that is not comfortable. It was some kind of expression, some kind of catharsis, in the ultimate way of death.
Jiang Xueran's death process has been investigated.
In his bedroom, a box of sleeping pills was found, and it was confirmed that he had been taking sleeping pills in the past six months.
The murderer not only possessed the keys to his home, but also knew his habits. So dive in at two in the morning.
As for the surveillance camera being blocked, this was really caused by Jiang Xueran himself. Otherwise Fang Qing must have time to rescue him and catch the murderer.
It was verified that the police had not found the female white gauze suit when he surveyed Jiang's house before. So clothes, wigs and daggers were brought by the murderer. After he entered the bedroom, he changed clothes for Jiang Xueran, who was sleeping, and put on makeup and a wig. From a thin man, he became a man dressed as a woman.
Finally, Jiang Xueran was killed with a sword. Let him die like this forever.
The screams Fang Qing and others heard from the surveillance came from Jiang Xueran at that time—he was killed in his sleep.
"Can the suspect be identified?" Bo Jinyan asked.
"You can be sure." An Yan replied. He took out a hand-drawn portrait and said, "This is what the witness Gu Fangmi saw the person who entered the studio the night before the poisoning case. She painted well. , She painted it out. She confirmed that it was one of the studio ’s founders, the sixth member Ke Qian. "
Fang Qing nodded his head and said, "It was a good drawing. Although I saw only one back last night, the form is the same person. And when we visited in depth before, we also learned from the outside that Ke Qian's existence. Only in the last half , He has never participated in community activities, and the circle of people is very mobile, so no one mentioned him before. "
"I have mobilized surveillance near Jiang's house. At that time, Fang Qing pursued it and Ke Qian fled the road. Two surveillance cameras captured him." An Yan said, "You can be 100% sure that the killer is him."
Bo Jinyan just smiled indifferently, looking at the dead body in front of him, seeming to be thinking. Jian Yao took the portrait and other materials in their hands and saw Ke Qian's look, his heart moved.
Tall skinny boy with 178 heads. It has short hair, a beautiful appearance, long eyes, a straight nose, and a small mouth. It is beautiful.
I have to say that the witness's painter was quite expressive. Ke Qian has a pair of very melancholy eyes, across the paper, as if he can feel the quiet stream in his eyes.
He is 23 years old and also graduated from Nanhua University last year. At the same time, Jiang Yueran and Rong Xiaofeng founded Yueying Animation Studio together. The "in-depth investigation" that Fang Qing mentioned just now found that some old people who had been in the circle two years ago had already graduated from work, and only asked about the existence of Ke Qian. However, no matter how concealed by Jiang Xueran and others, it is a matter of time to find him with the meticulous work of the police.
There are still a few photos in the file, which were provided by Gu Fangmi. She had participated in the same Cosplay contest with Ke Qian that year, so some photos were retained.
However, everyone who sees these photos will probably feel amazing.
I saw Ke Qian in the photo, wearing red or white. Long black hair is like a satin shawl, a little red mole between the eyebrows, eyes like smoke, smiles like children, and hands like jade. If the beauty of the Cosplayer I saw before was striking, then Ke Qian's beauty and temperament are enough to make anyone momentarily silent.
"Paradoxically, she was the first place in the cosplay competition, and Ke Qian was the second place." An Yan added.
Neither Bo Jinyan nor Jian Yao noticed, Fang Qing glanced at him.
"There is no information after graduation," said Jian Yao. "Where did he go and what did he do? Why did he leave the community. Now, why come back?"
An Yan shook his head: "Gu Fangmi hasn't heard of him. He said it disappeared more than half a year ago."
"It's time to invite those two people and come back to talk again." Bo Jinyan said lightly, "What secret is hidden in this society."

Interrogation room.
Upon hearing the news of Jiang Xueran's death, Xu Sheng's face seemed to be white again.
"Who killed him?" She was finally agitated, "How did he die? Wen Xiaohua? Wen Xiaohua? But he ... how could it be him ..."
She murmured to herself, and Fang Qing put the scene of Jiang Xueran's death in front of her.