My Husband, Warm The Bed

The phone on the bedside table vibrated twice. Qin Yue immediately picked up the phone and checked it.    

The phone prompted that he had received a new email. Qin Yue quickly opened the email app and opened the latest email.    

After opening it, he saw a few photos.    

A few static photos were put together and turned into dynamic photos. They recorded the process of Xiao Yuanfeng being killed.    

The few photos were extremely bloody. In a trance, Qin Yue seemed to be able to feel the force of the assassin's knife stabbing into Xiao Yuanfeng's body.    

Looking at the photos on the phone, Qin Yue slightly narrowed his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, and the joints of his fingers made cracking sounds.    

It was best for them to pray that this group of crazy things did not let him find them.    

Qin Yue had just finished reading the email when Liu Yong called.    

Qin Yue subconsciously looked at Jian Ran and Little Ranran. Seeing that the mother and daughter were sleeping well, he got off the bed and went to the balcony before picking up the phone. "Speak."    

Liu Yong said, "Boss Qin, regarding the matter of Elder Xiao, the murderer is directly pointing to the person surnamed Xu of Jingdu. But the evidence pointing to his murder is very obvious. One look and you can tell that there is fake evidence."    

Qin Yue narrowed his eyes and looked into the dark distance. He said coldly, "Then continue to investigate until the murderer is found. Even if you want to turn the entire Jiangbei upside down, you have to find him. "    

At this moment, Qin Yue didn't know that the real murderer wanted to frame him. It wasn't Mr. Xu, who was far away in Jingdu, but him.    

- Qin Yue!    

...    

Night had always been a good time to do dirty things.    

Early in the morning, an old van drove from the central area of Jiangbei City all the way to the south, running fast.    

The van drove for about two hours, and only slowed down when it reached the foot of Wujing Mountain, which was at the border of Lin City.    

Wujing Mountain was located at the southernmost tip of Jiangbei City. It was surrounded by three sides of the sea and was the second tallest mountain in Jiangbei City.    

There were many mountain peaks on the mountain that were arranged in an orderly fashion. The mountain was majestic and magnificent. As it had yet to be developed, very few people came here.    

Even if there were, there were only a few donkey friends who had come to explore. Usually, not to mention people, even ghost shadows could not be seen.    

After the worn-out van stopped, two tall and strong men in full armor came out of the van. They looked around to make sure that there was no one around, and then they dragged a corpse out from the back of the van.    

The corpse was completely naked, and its face was facing downwards. It was impossible to see what exactly it looked like, but they could roughly tell that the corpse was a male.    

In the darkness, the two men did not say a word. They carried the corpse up the mountain with a tacit understanding. After walking for about half an hour, they had already reached the depths of the forest, and only then did the two men stop.    

They dragged a few large dried branches and dug out some weeds. A pit that had been dug long ago appeared in front of them.    

It could be seen that they did not drag this corpse here to be buried at the last minute. Instead, they had made thorough preparations a long time ago.    

After the dug pit appeared, the two of them lifted the corpse and threw it into the pit.    

This time, when they threw the corpse down, the face of the corpse could be seen clearly.    

Although the face had lost its color and was as pale as a piece of white paper, the outline of the facial features could still be seen. He was one of the two men who had kidnapped Xiao Yuanfeng in the surveillance video.    

After Xiao Yuanfeng was killed, Xiao Qinghe also saw the man with the same face as Qin Yue behind him. That was why Xiao Qinghe was even more certain that Qin Yue was the real murderer of Xiao Yuanfeng.    

After the two men threw the bodies into the pit, they took out two bottles of sulfuric acid from the toolbox they carried with them.    

The two men opened one bottle each and poured the acid onto the corpse's face. Under the corrosion of the sulfuric acid, the corpse quickly became unrecognizable. Even with the most advanced technology, there was probably no way to restore his appearance.    

After doing all this, the two men didn't panic and buried the corpse. Then, they spread the dried branches and leaves on it, wiping away the traces they left behind.    

After a short period of time, everything returned to its original state. No one could tell that a corpse had been quietly buried here not long ago.    

After doing all this, the two men returned the same way they came.    

After returning to the van, they drove the van from another mountain road. After more than ten minutes, they arrived at a cliff.    

The two of them got off the van and looked at the terrain before returning to the van. After destroying the brakes, the two of them pushed the van down from the cliff and into the surging sea.    

In the past few hours, the two men did not say a word. However, their coordination was quite good. It could be seen that they must have received professional training.    

This time, they did not go back the way they came. Instead, they climbed down from the cliff and boarded a speedboat that was flying over.    

The speedboat ran far away, leaving only the roaring of the waves. Everything seemed to have returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.    

...    

The next day, the rain was still falling intermittently.    

Xiao Qinghe's fever had subsided, but he still ignored Jian Ran. When Jian Ran talked to him, he would just treat it as if she was talking to him. This really made Jian Ran depressed.    

In the beginning, when she saw that he was ill, Jian Ran still endured it and let him go. However, the more she looked at him like an old man, the more furious Jian Ran became.    

She grabbed the cup of water in Xiao Qinghe's hand and angrily said, "Xiao Qinghe, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, say it out loud. Don't put on a stern face and show me."    

Xiao Qinghe did not start, did not look at her, and did not speak.    

Jian Ran came up to him again. "Xiao Qinghe, what do I want you to say that makes you unhappy? Can't you hear me?"    

Being pestered by Jian Ran, Xiao Qinghe became anxious and roared back angrily. "Do you want me to tell you that you are only happy when our father was killed?"    

Xiao Qinghe's roar was so hoarse that it made people's heart ache. Coupled with his haggard expression, it was as if he had just escaped from hell. Jian Ran looked at him and felt her heart tighten.    

Xiao Qinghe stared at her and said after a while, "You go out and let me be alone."    

Jian Ran pursed her lips. "Brother, Dad has passed away for many years. The person who harmed him is already dead. Don't take that matter to heart. The days in the future are still very long. We still have to live well, right?"    

Xiao Qinghe pointed at the door. "I'll let you out."    

Jian Ran got up, took two steps, and then turned around and said," I know you are a patient, but I am also worried about you. I am your biological sister. What is on your mind? Tell me. If I can help you... "    

You can't help me. " Xiao Qinghe smiled helplessly and miserably. He laughed until tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. "You can't help me, no one can help me..."    

He could only hide the pain of losing his father in his heart. He could not find the murderer to take revenge.    

"Brother..."    

"You go out and let me have a moment of silence." He needed some quiet time alone. He needed to think carefully, maybe he could figure out what to do.