Jiang Nuantang responded with a faint voice without stopping.
"Didn't you mean..."
Is it the job of the police to solve crimes?
It had only been less than five minutes before and after. How could I have completely forgotten what I said when I stepped out of that door?
Mu Yunqian spoke with confusion and was puzzled by Jiang Nuantang's inconsistent words and deeds.
But her expression didn't change, and she said coldly:
"The police have so many cases to solve every day. Before they come, I help them investigate thoroughly to prevent them from arresting the wrong person."
The clear voice is confident and confident, as if she is really sharing the worries and labors of the people's public servants.
this--
Mu Yunqian hesitated. It was the first time he saw someone talk about resolving personal grudges in such a fresh and refined way.
But having said that, it is really difficult for someone like Qin Yawei to make her pay the due price by relying solely on the law.
Therefore, Mu Yunqian would naturally not stand in the way of Jiang Nuantang's highly anticipated behavior.
He even gave her a thumbs up and said sincerely:
"It has to be you!"
Fortunately, Qin Yawei had the courage to fight with her. If it were him, he would have disappeared from the scene at the beginning.
From this aspect, Qin Yawei is indeed a ruthless character!
At least, the courage is commendable!
…
Riverside West Bank, Huanhu Apartment
Qin Yawei relied on the fact that others could not catch her.
Even though Jiang Nuantang warned him several times, he didn't take it to heart.
She lives her life peacefully, treating this community where rich people gather and has excellent security as a protective umbrella for her to be free and happy.
Little did he know that even without Shao Zhanlin, it would be extremely easy for Jiang Nuantang to enter the community.
Outside the apartment door, Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips, raised her hand lightly, and pressed the doorbell.
"Ding dong..."
Qin Yawei was blowing air on the deck chair on the balcony, but the continuous ringing of the doorbell made her upset.
He walked over in slippers and didn't even look at who was ringing the bell. He opened the door directly and said impatiently:
"Who?"
The visitor didn't say a word. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped her on the cheek.
"Crack!"
Qin Yawei was beaten so hard that her head was dazed, but this familiar experience allowed her to guess who the visitor was without looking.
He raised his head and saw Jiang Nuantang as expected.
He immediately became angry, covered his burning face, gritted his teeth and said:
"Jiang Nuantang, how dare you hit me! I will fight you!"
New grudges coupled with old grudges made Qin Yawei's anger even stronger.
Jiang Nuantang stared at Jiang Nuantang outside the door with eyes wide open, and rushed towards her to fight with her.
Without thinking, as soon as he got closer, his wrist was grabbed.
The force was so strong that she had no doubt that her wrist bones would break in the next second.
"ah……"
The severe pain made Qin Yawei moan uncontrollably, but she was still dissatisfied and said harshly:
"Let me go, you..."
Bitch!
Qin Yawei glared at Jiang Nuantang fiercely, the hatred in her eyes almost burning her to death.
Facing her scolding, Jiang Nuantang raised the corners of his lips, and for the rare moment he did not contradict her, the strength in his hands suddenly relaxed.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nuantang would really let go of her. Qin Yawei's body lost its support and slipped to the ground like a pile of soft meat. She fell and fell like a dog.
But she quickly got up again, smoothed her hair as if to pretend to be peaceful, and was about to confront Jiang Nuantang again.
The person in front of her suddenly grabbed her neck with one hand and pushed her back with force.
"Bang!"
Qin Yawei couldn't dodge, so she took a big step back and was trapped between the wall and her.
Unlike last time when Shao Zhanlin was present, Jiang Nuantang was concerned about Shao Yijin's situation and did not drive them all away.
At this moment, Jiang Nuantang looked like he had stepped out of an ice cave, with a cold aura exuding all over his body.
Just those brown eyes without any warmth are enough to freeze someone to death.
No matter how arrogant Qin Yawei is, the disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves has caused her to lose her initial vigor.
Especially the gradually thinning air in her lungs made her even more frightened.
Looking at those bone-chilling amber eyes, Qin Yawei had no doubt that Jiang Nuantang would strangle her to death.
The desire for life made her find the strength from nowhere. She scratched her neck with both hands to let more air in, and at the same time squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth:
"Let, let go...Jiang Nuantang...killing, killing is illegal..."
Qin Yawei reminded her with difficulty, worrying that she would really die if it was too late.
Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
A pair of cold eyes looked at the woman in front of him like an ant, who was struggling to survive.
If possible, she really wanted her to die.
But with the things she committed, even dying a hundred times would not be a pity.
After releasing Qin Yawei's neck and letting her fall weakly to the ground, Jiang Nuantang said condescendingly:
"You also know that murder is illegal?"
There was a hint of ridicule in his cold eyes, and Jiang Nuantang spoke with sarcasm:
"I haven't come to you to settle matters in the past few days. Do you think that after the matter is over, you can sit back and relax?"
Holding her sore and numb neck and gasping for air for a long time, Qin Yawei stabilized her breathing and said in a hoarse voice:
"I don't know what you are talking about..."
Qin Yawei's face was pale, and her fear of death made it clear to her whether she could tell the truth and provoke Jiang Nuantang.
But even if she tried her best to whitewash the situation, she couldn't win anyone's trust.
This is especially true for Jiang Nuantang, she doesn't accept this trick at all.
The amber pupils were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.
"Don't know? Since you have forgotten, then I will help you remember it! Not only must you remember it, but you must also remember it in your heart!"
The voice was bone-chilling, as if it came from hell.
Especially the meaning of the last sentence made Qin Yawei frightened.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Qin Yawei suddenly felt panicked and subconsciously held her hands on the floor to escape.
But Jiang Nuantang didn't give her a chance at all. He directly raised his long, slender legs and crushed them hard on the back of her hand.
The fingers were connected to the heart, and the pain of the heart being run over by a giant object swept over like a tidal wave...
"ah--"
Qin Yawei let out a cry of pain, and the pain that reached deep into her nerves made her blush instantly, and cold sweat soaked her clothes in an instant.
The fear of death made her cry in embarrassment:
"Let...let me go..."
There was a hint of pity in his hoarse voice, but Jiang Nuantang didn't pay any attention to it, and stepped harder on his feet.
"No……"
Qin Yawei was so painful that she burst into tears.
She felt that the person standing in front of her was not Jiang Nuantang at all, but a complete devil crawling back from hell.
Even her narrow escape may not be to survive, but to seek revenge on her.
This realization made the color drain from Qin Yawei's face, and she didn't have time to regret it.
The woman who transformed into the evil god had already squatted down, punched her in the stomach, and asked expressionlessly: