Chapter 863
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It's one thing for me to coax Su Zhinian, but why did I come up with such a dirty method?
It makes me sound like I'm thirsty and can't wait to seduce a pure and innocent young man …
Furthermore, it's fine if he doesn't get it, but why did I have to go into so much detail? Why did I have to say it out loud?
I'm going to die from my own stupidity, okay?
Song Qingchun, who was embarrassed and embarrassed, flung Su Zhinian's hand away, rushed to the car, and pulled open the backseat door.
She was about to crawl into the car when she was pulled back to his side by Su Zhinian. He hugged her from behind and rubbed his face against her hair. He blew hot air into her ear and said in a voice dripping with tenderness and seduction, "Tingting, are you trying to seduce me?"
Song Qingchun's heart skipped a beat, and her face heated up. She bit on her lips and lowered her head shyly.
"But it's okay, I like you when you take the initiative …"
Song Qingchun lowered her head even more, and her face burned even hotter. She could not help but grumble internally, Like your head, take the initiative my ass!
Su Zhinian, who read her mind, hugged her even tighter. He was about to whisper something into her ear when the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
Su Zhinian had no choice but to let go of Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun lowered her head and pulled out her purse from her pocket. She glanced at the screen and realized it was an unknown number.
She hesitated for a moment before picking it up. It was an unfamiliar male voice that said, "Hello, are you Miss Song Qingchun?"
I don't know this person … Song Qingchun turned around unconsciously to look at Su Zhinian before saying, "Yes, and you are?"
"Yes, and you are?"
"I'm from the police station."
From the police station? Why is he calling me?
Song Qingchun turned unconsciously to look at Su Zhinian, who was beside her. Su Zhinian, who had heard the conversation on the phone, frowned. The two shared a look before Song Qingchun asked carefully, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Do you know Tang Nuan?"
Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian before answering, "Yes."
"She's dead." The officer who called her was so direct that Song Qingchun had a hard time deciphering the meaning of his words.
"Just twenty minutes ago, there was a traffic accident on Huai Nan Road, and Tang Nuan was killed on the spot. After our investigation, we discovered that Tang Nuan was pregnant, but she had taken a large amount of drugs. Based on the information we just received, Tang Nuan has no experience with drugs, so our initial suspicion is that this traffic accident was not an accident but was caused by someone. We found Tang Nuan's phone at the scene, and the last message on it was a WeChat message sent to you, so we contacted you. Can you come to the scene now? We need your cooperation and investigation. "
The phone slipped from Song Qingchun's fingers and landed heavily on the floor.
The phone was not broken, and the police officer inside was still talking.
Even Su Zhinian, who was usually calm and collected, was stunned for a long time before he bent down to pick up Song Qingchun's phone. He told the officer on the screen, "Okay."
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