Vol 10 Chapter 603: Corpse fragments

Ye Heng returned to his home, watching He Xia'an, holding his feet, shivering and shivering, and crying out. He couldn't help but soften his heart, walked to her and patted her shoulder.
"Okay, it's all right."
He Xia'an raised his head to see that Ye Heng was coming, suddenly raised his hand and hugged Ye Heng, and then the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down.
Although Ye Heng had expected this for a long time, he never thought of a solution. He had to pat her gently on the shoulder, using a childish tone.
"Okay, it's all right, it's past."
But He Xia'an is still holding on to the leaves.
Ye Heng can feel the shaking of He Xia'an's body, he can feel her uneasiness and fear.
His hands were hanging, although he knew that if he could give He Xia'an a hug at this time, maybe she might feel more at ease, but Ye Heng's face was full of hesitation.
At this time, Xiao Kwai, who was on the side, couldn't stand anymore, walked directly over, stood up, and pressed Ye Heng's hand with his two front paws. Then he walked quietly to the side sofa and watched them on his stomach.
Time passed, and after ten minutes, He Xia'an's cry was gone, and there was only a small choked throat, but she still didn't let go of Yeheng's hands, because that was her only source of security.
At this moment, a whistle sounded and Ye Heng knew that Yang Cheng had come.
"Cheyenne."
Ye Heng looked down at He Xia'an in his arms.
He Xia'an slowly raised his head to look at Ye Heng, and there was a trace of tears in his red eyes, which made people feel angry and pitiful after reading it.
"The police are here. Let me go down and tell them. You will stay here for a while, will you?"
He Xia'an looked at Ye Heng, two eyes as if telling Ye Heng, she refused to stay here alone.
"Will we go out together?"
Ye Heng asked again.
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After He Xia'an heard it, he had to retract his hand suddenly, both hands hugging his thigh.
"I want to be alone."
There was a trace of intolerance in Ye Heng's heart, and it was only a distance up and down the stairs. Why did it feel like it was a few years apart.
"I will be back soon, let Xiaokui accompany you first."
With that said, Ye Heng yelled at Xiaokui on the side sofa. Xiaokui was surprisingly sensible this time and soon came over.
Then Ye Heng went downstairs and opened the door to Yang Cheng and others.
This time Yang Cheng brought in three police officers, all of whom were accomplished martial artists, but they were all of second-grade quality, which was not so powerful.
"How is it going?"
Yang Cheng looked at Ye Heng and asked.
"There is no major problem, but He Xia'an is in trouble."
"He Xian? Is she here?"
Yang Cheng looked at Ye Hengheng, his eyes suddenly became a little wrong.
Ye Heng is too lazy to talk to him about these things. After all, these things are often getting darker.
"Can you ignore these irrelevant things first, and solve important things first?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng nodded quickly.
"By the way, what about the guy's body and crime tools, let's clean up these things first."
Ye Heng looked at them, then pointed to the roof of the house not far away.
Then, at a glance, several people saw the pieces of corpses on the roof of the house.