He sent a threatening letter from Song's house and found a homeless man along the line. The other party said that someone had handed him something like this and threw it into the mailbox. He was unaware of what the beauty had written.
Wu Shanghua was very cunning. They followed his trail and squatted outside an apartment for three days and three nights. They found that there was no one inside and out and realized that they were deceived by him...
How did he know that the police suspected him?
No matter what the reason, Song Junyan already disliked this kind of situation of being monitored every day. He worked overtime every day and was busy with other cases, so he devoted himself to the harassment case and had not returned home for a long time.
Gu Qingqian hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, but fortunately, Sister Jiang is at home. They drink tea and take care of flowers when they have nothing to do. Recently, they have developed a vegetable garden. They use the grown vegetables to study new dishes every day. After making finished products, they will be brought to the shop. They are called "Love Bento", but in fact they try dishes for them.
Song Junyan had long been used to his status at home. No matter how hard the food was to swallow, he could always swallow it expressionlessly when he was there. After eating, he had to have time to express his experience.
His experience of writing was like a comment on a subordinate's report. He was delicious and qualified. But if it was unpalatable, he would not dare to say it was unpalatable. He could only say it tactfully.
After all, he was in the hands of two women at home.
Wu Shanghua has not made any noise recently. Song Junyan finished a murder case and handed the prisoner to the prosecutor and returned home early.
Qianqian, help me get an egg!
Do you want to add green onion eggs?Ayan seems to like it very much...
OK!Then take two eggs and cook them evenly, and then put them on the fish when they are ready to cook...
The night is getting darker, and the summer season is a bit noisy. There are frogs croaking by the pond and cicadas croaking on the treetops, which makes the huge Song house very lively.
The warm lights on the first floor are all on, and Gu Qingqian and Sister Jiang are busy in the kitchen. When they stand at the door, they can hear their conversation.
When Song Junyan returned home, he took off his coat and threw it onto a chair, pulled out the police gun and put it in the safe, and then entered the door.
Gu Qingqian seemed to have finished the egg liquid, and she came up while wiping her fingers. Should she eat or take a shower first?
She always wears a cheongsam dress with her favorite cheongsam. She wears a rose-pink traditional cheongsam, embroidered with a picture of birds singing and flowers, and her black hair was casually slapped with a wooden hairpin. She said casually, which made her lose her usual coldness and add a touch of fireworks.
Hungry.Song Junyan pulled open his collar and reached out to the crispy fried chicken chop on the dining table.
Gu Qingqian opened his hand, glared at him, and went to wash his hands.
The same mother-in-law and daughter-in-law...
Song Junyan touched his nose, stole a piece of meat and held it in his mouth at a speed that was lightning speed, and then ran to wash his hands.
Gu Qingqian was helpless and shook her head to help cloth bowls and chopsticks.
The more I get along, the more I feel that this man is not as cold as he was when he first met, and is very childish. However, his occasional silly aura has not changed at all.
Song Junyan washed his hands and served the last two dishes for Sister Jiang. One of the chopped green onion eggs was missing before the meal was started, and there was a clear yellow spot on the corner of the murderer's mouth.
He licked the corner of his mouth, put down the dishes, took the extra large bowl of rice that the little woman had prepared and sat down.
Gu Qingqian and Jiang Jie also got into the seat. They had a small appetite and the rice in front of them was not as much as his two.
The Song family’s meals are not like everyone else. They have rules that they can’t speak. In the past, only Sister Jiang was the only one, and most of them handled it at will. Later, there was a Gu Qingqian, who always watched TV and talked while eating.
The TV happened to broadcast a news that a girl was being followed. Jiang Jie asked casually: Has the person who harassed Qianqian caught?
We have no evidence to arrest him, we can only follow and observe to see if he is a harasser.
Song Junyan looked plain, as if he was saying that the guard room guard dog Rhubarb had broken someone's flowerbed. While saying that, he did not forget to put a piece of beef steak in the sauce and throw it into the bowl of the little woman next door.
Gu Qingqian's face was hot. Even though he agreed to the relationship, he was still not used to showing it in front of others. He picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Jiang Jie's bowl.
Maybe it’s really not Wu Shanghua?
Sister Jiang smiled, picked up a chopstick of dishes and put them in her bowl, and mentioned recent rumors: I heard that the boy from Wu took his girlfriend back, and the families of both parties had already agreed to the marriage.
Is this a matter?Song Junyan looked at the little woman beside him.
Gu Qingqian was puzzled, but I didn't receive the news.
If so, Song Junyan assumed that Wu Shanghua liked her, and the premise of joining Chen and Wang to follow and harass her because of their unsuccessful pursuit would not be true, right?
Although Jiang Jie has faded out of the entertainment industry for many years, she can keep up with the trend. She is more proficient in Weibo and Facebook than Song Junyan and Gu Qingqian. She immediately clicks on her phone to search for related news.
The Wu Group is one of the most popular companies in the city. No matter how happy the Wu family is, it can’t hide it from the paparazzi who is ready to move. As expected, there will be many related news when searching casually. The Wu family’s son is about to get married has long been known to everyone in the city.
How could it be...
Sister Jiang touched her eyebrows and looked at each other's eyes and wanted to speak but stopped.
Seeing this, the two of them clicked on their phones and saw that Song Junyan's pupils shrank and tilted his head. The little woman beside him did not hold her chopsticks firmly, and she slid down her pounds--
The bride-to-be beside Wu Shanghua looks almost the same as Gu Qingqian.
Wu Shanghua was very cunning. They followed his trail and squatted outside an apartment for three days and three nights. They found that there was no one inside and out and realized that they were deceived by him...
How did he know that the police suspected him?
No matter what the reason, Song Junyan already disliked this kind of situation of being monitored every day. He worked overtime every day and was busy with other cases, so he devoted himself to the harassment case and had not returned home for a long time.
Gu Qingqian hasn't had a good sleep for a long time, but fortunately, Sister Jiang is at home. They drink tea and take care of flowers when they have nothing to do. Recently, they have developed a vegetable garden. They use the grown vegetables to study new dishes every day. After making finished products, they will be brought to the shop. They are called "Love Bento", but in fact they try dishes for them.
Song Junyan had long been used to his status at home. No matter how hard the food was to swallow, he could always swallow it expressionlessly when he was there. After eating, he had to have time to express his experience.
His experience of writing was like a comment on a subordinate's report. He was delicious and qualified. But if it was unpalatable, he would not dare to say it was unpalatable. He could only say it tactfully.
After all, he was in the hands of two women at home.
Wu Shanghua has not made any noise recently. Song Junyan finished a murder case and handed the prisoner to the prosecutor and returned home early.
Qianqian, help me get an egg!
Do you want to add green onion eggs?Ayan seems to like it very much...
OK!Then take two eggs and cook them evenly, and then put them on the fish when they are ready to cook...
The night is getting darker, and the summer season is a bit noisy. There are frogs croaking by the pond and cicadas croaking on the treetops, which makes the huge Song house very lively.
The warm lights on the first floor are all on, and Gu Qingqian and Sister Jiang are busy in the kitchen. When they stand at the door, they can hear their conversation.
When Song Junyan returned home, he took off his coat and threw it onto a chair, pulled out the police gun and put it in the safe, and then entered the door.
Gu Qingqian seemed to have finished the egg liquid, and she came up while wiping her fingers. Should she eat or take a shower first?
She always wears a cheongsam dress with her favorite cheongsam. She wears a rose-pink traditional cheongsam, embroidered with a picture of birds singing and flowers, and her black hair was casually slapped with a wooden hairpin. She said casually, which made her lose her usual coldness and add a touch of fireworks.
Hungry.Song Junyan pulled open his collar and reached out to the crispy fried chicken chop on the dining table.
Gu Qingqian opened his hand, glared at him, and went to wash his hands.
The same mother-in-law and daughter-in-law...
Song Junyan touched his nose, stole a piece of meat and held it in his mouth at a speed that was lightning speed, and then ran to wash his hands.
Gu Qingqian was helpless and shook her head to help cloth bowls and chopsticks.
The more I get along, the more I feel that this man is not as cold as he was when he first met, and is very childish. However, his occasional silly aura has not changed at all.
Song Junyan washed his hands and served the last two dishes for Sister Jiang. One of the chopped green onion eggs was missing before the meal was started, and there was a clear yellow spot on the corner of the murderer's mouth.
He licked the corner of his mouth, put down the dishes, took the extra large bowl of rice that the little woman had prepared and sat down.
Gu Qingqian and Jiang Jie also got into the seat. They had a small appetite and the rice in front of them was not as much as his two.
The Song family’s meals are not like everyone else. They have rules that they can’t speak. In the past, only Sister Jiang was the only one, and most of them handled it at will. Later, there was a Gu Qingqian, who always watched TV and talked while eating.
The TV happened to broadcast a news that a girl was being followed. Jiang Jie asked casually: Has the person who harassed Qianqian caught?
We have no evidence to arrest him, we can only follow and observe to see if he is a harasser.
Song Junyan looked plain, as if he was saying that the guard room guard dog Rhubarb had broken someone's flowerbed. While saying that, he did not forget to put a piece of beef steak in the sauce and throw it into the bowl of the little woman next door.
Gu Qingqian's face was hot. Even though he agreed to the relationship, he was still not used to showing it in front of others. He picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Jiang Jie's bowl.
Maybe it’s really not Wu Shanghua?
Sister Jiang smiled, picked up a chopstick of dishes and put them in her bowl, and mentioned recent rumors: I heard that the boy from Wu took his girlfriend back, and the families of both parties had already agreed to the marriage.
Is this a matter?Song Junyan looked at the little woman beside him.
Gu Qingqian was puzzled, but I didn't receive the news.
If so, Song Junyan assumed that Wu Shanghua liked her, and the premise of joining Chen and Wang to follow and harass her because of their unsuccessful pursuit would not be true, right?
Although Jiang Jie has faded out of the entertainment industry for many years, she can keep up with the trend. She is more proficient in Weibo and Facebook than Song Junyan and Gu Qingqian. She immediately clicks on her phone to search for related news.
The Wu Group is one of the most popular companies in the city. No matter how happy the Wu family is, it can’t hide it from the paparazzi who is ready to move. As expected, there will be many related news when searching casually. The Wu family’s son is about to get married has long been known to everyone in the city.
How could it be...
Sister Jiang touched her eyebrows and looked at each other's eyes and wanted to speak but stopped.
Seeing this, the two of them clicked on their phones and saw that Song Junyan's pupils shrank and tilted his head. The little woman beside him did not hold her chopsticks firmly, and she slid down her pounds--
The bride-to-be beside Wu Shanghua looks almost the same as Gu Qingqian.
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