If the secret service can master the interrogation method of Xiang Que, there may be no members of our party who cannot pry their mouths decades ago. If the FBI can invite Xiang Que to go, Saddam and the uncle may have no chance Jumped.
Xiang Que's work is quite authentic. He didn't explore Situ Ziqing's personal privacy in a bad way. The key is that he is not that interested in this woman. If women all over the world can have this kind of skill, maybe there is no one in this world. There will be no question of whether you love me or not, how much you love me, who your mother and I will save from falling into the water.
Xiang Que centered on Situ Ziqing's memory from a month ago, and then took what happened every day as branches, and kept screening forward, just like when people read books, constantly flipping through one by one.
What made Xiang Que speechless was that this woman seemed to have severe symptoms of cleanliness. She took a bath two or three times a day, as if eating like a normal person, and the washing was extremely serious and cumbersome. For half an hour, various parts were washed and rubbed in various ways.
"If I watch this for another day, I won't be able to see it. It's ups and downs. I think it will be hard enough to wipe 101 in the future." Xiang Que bowed his head, very speechless.
Xiang Que speeds up directly, but he fast forwards any scenes where beauties are out of the bath. This thing is fresh if you watch it once or twice, and excited if you watch it three or five times, but if you watch it too much, you will become numb.
Most of Situ Ziqing's pictures are mainly about work, and her life is very monotonous and boring. From the moment she opens her eyes to going to bed at night, she basically wanders about her official business. The low-key features of a woman are a bit outrageous.
Entertainment, sports cars, famous brands and parties are few and far between. Apart from work, she spends most of her time with her family. After get off work, most of them will go home and seldom go outside. "No wonder her EQ is so low and she's so cold. If she lives like this, sooner or later she will have a nerve in her head." Xiang Que touched his chin and screened for most of the day, just when he was losing patience, he suddenly noticed that It's a little different.
Situ Ziqing was happily chatting with a family of three in his yard. A seven or eight-year-old girl was frolicking around three adults. Situ Ziqing was sitting opposite a couple. The woman in her thirties looks a little younger, she looks like a nobleman, her hands are always held together, and when they talk, they look at each other and their eyes are full of discharge.
This is the first time this couple has appeared in Situ Ziqing's memory, and it has only appeared once in the past month, but the key point is that the man looks somewhat similar to Situ Ziqing and Situ Shengyun. place.
"The eldest son of the Situ family, Situ Rongqing"
The fourth uncle once told Xiang Que that Situ Shengyun had two sons and one daughter, and the boss told Situ Rongqing to take two completely different paths from Situ Ziqing. Because of his amazing talent in business, Situ Ziqing took over. However, Situ Rongqing has lived in the entrance of Hongmen since he was a child, so he is in charge of all the dark side businesses of Hongmen.
People in Honolulu called him the new generation of godfathers in the United States, the most dazzling new godfather star.
In Situ Ziqing's memory, they couldn't hear their conversation, and could only see fragments of it. It could be seen that the relationship between her and Situ Rongqing's family was very harmonious, even if Situ Shengyun once mentioned that she seemed not very He likes children, but he is not impatient with Situ Rongqing's daughter.
What made Xiang Que aware of something strange was that when Situ Rongqing's family was about to separate from Situ Ziqing, the eldest son Situ handed Situ Ziqing a ceramic white jar. There was an extremely complicated look on his face, and he refused intentionally, but after Situ Rongqing said a few words, he still accepted it in his hand.
The white ceramic jar is about 20 centimeters high and not too big to be picked up by one hand. There are no patterns or decorations engraved on it. It is a simple jar with a lid on the seal, which is similar to ordinary jars. Small jars for pickles in people's homes.
Looking back, when Situ Ziqing was sleeping that night, she put the white ceramic jar in a corner of the wall, and it seemed that there was no one to take care of it.
At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Situ Ziqing, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes in a daze, and sat on the bed for a few minutes, then she got out of bed in her pajamas, walked to He squatted down in front of the white jar.
Situ Ziqing's expression suddenly became softer. When she looked at the jar, she looked a bit like a mother looking at her child, and gently stretched out her left hand, as if touching the head of another child, slowly Touching the white ceramic jar.
"??That's right, it wasn't a ghost, nor was it charged by a ghost." Looking at the fragments of her memory, Situ Ziqing's eyes were clear and there was no sign of being caught.
At this time, Situ Ziqing, who was squatting, suddenly bit her left index finger in her mouth, then tore it violently with her teeth, and a small piece of flesh and blood was torn off from her finger, and then she opened the jar and bit off the piece of finger The meat was put in.
After the piece of flesh and blood was put into the jar, a very soft and gratified smile appeared on Situ Ziqing's face strangely.
The moonlight penetrated into the room through the curtains and shone on her face, her smile was peaceful and comfortable, revealing a maternal care.
Xiang Que bowed his head and picked up Situ Ziqing's left hand on the bed. There was indeed a healed scar on the index finger.
After the piece of flesh and blood was put into the jar, Situ Ziqing moved his fingers over it again, forced out a few drops of blood and dripped it inside.
After finishing all this, Situ Ziqing seemed to be all right, and climbed onto the bed and covered the quilt again and continued to sleep.
When she woke up the next morning, she seemed to feel something strange about her fingers, and when she stretched out her left hand, she was shocked.
Situ Ziqing had no idea what happened last night.
Looking at her finger in astonishment, she probably thought she had accidentally touched it, so she got up and tidied up without paying attention, and then went out normally.
However, when Situ Ziqing came back at night and entered the room, there was an extra bag in his hand. It was also around midnight, and the sleeping Situ Ziqing got up from the bed again, opened the bag and took out a bunch of bags. The things were placed in front of the white ceramic jar.
Those things are all children's snacks and toys.
Then Situ Ziqing continued to repeat the scene of last night, opened the cover, cut his finger, dripped a few drops of blood in, then closed the cover, and went back to bed to sleep.
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