Chapter 1841 It Should Be a Murder Case

After get off work, Sheng Shuangxue went out to stroll alone.

The county town was too small, and she found that all the places she had been to with Gu Yunhao.

I didn't expect that the two of them had only been together for three months, but they had so many memories. People in love are so boring, they are stuck together all day long! How good would it be to use this little time to contribute to society?

Sheng Shuangxue was full of resentment and felt that all the couples in the world should be burned to death!

She walked around the mall and tried many things, but didn't buy any.

When she walked out of the door, a young woman with a ponytail came up to her on the side of the road and said with a smile: "Hello, can you help me with a questionnaire?"

Sheng Shuangxue was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was bored anyway, so she stretched out her hand.

The woman immediately opened the transparent folder and handed it to her together with the ballpoint pen.

When she saw the questions on the questionnaire, she was immediately depressed.

It said -

1. Are you in love recently?

2. How many times have you been in love?

3. Are you satisfied with your current boyfriend?

"Ah-" Sheng Shuangxue raised her head and yelled.

The woman in front of her was startled, "Miss, you——"

"I haven't been in a relationship recently!" Sheng Shuangxue returned the file to her and turned away.

Hate! Hate! The whole world is against her! Do singles have no human rights? !

Sheng Shuangxue ran all the way back to the dormitory to cook dinner by herself.

But her skills were limited. She wanted to drink porridge, but she made it mushy.

There was no air conditioning on the balcony, and the air was full of hot air overflowing from the porridge, like a steam sauna.

Sheng Shuangxue had a headband on her head, and her face and neck were covered with sweat.

She took a bowl of porridge depressedly, brought it into the house, and sat down.

There was air conditioning in the house, which was much more comfortable.

She stared at the yellowish porridge in the bowl-the white was rice grains, and the yellow was mushy rice grains.

She picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful, blew it cool and put it into her mouth.

"Pooh——"

She spit it back.

White porridge is hard to drink, and this one is bitter. She doesn't want to live anymore!

She pulled off the daze, picked up her bag and went out.

As soon as she opened the door, she happened to run into Gu Yunhao opening the door next door, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

Sheng Shuangxue turned around, closed the door and left quickly.

She found a place to eat barbecue and ordered two cans of beer.

After eating barbecue, it was already nine o'clock when she returned.

She climbed up step by step with the help of the railing, and suddenly there was a clattering sound of footsteps from upstairs.

She stopped to make way, leaned on the railing and raised her head, and saw Gu Yunhao running down.

Her face turned cold, turned her head away, and was about to turn around and go down, when Gu Yunhao suddenly shouted: "Sheng Shuangxue! Why don't you answer the phone?"

Sheng Shuangxue turned her head and was furious: "Who wants to answer your call?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other members of the criminal police team ran down.

Everyone paused and looked at Gu Yunhao.

Gu Yunhao was embarrassed for a while, and said helplessly, "There is a case."

Sheng Shuangxue was stunned and yelled, "You don't know how to send text messages!"

After that, he turned and went downstairs.

The group hurried to the police station, picked up their things, and drove the police car to the crime scene.

In the car, Sheng Shuangxue rubbed her forehead and asked, "What case?"

"It should be a murder case." Someone said.

Gu Yunhao asked her, "Are you drunk?"

The rest of the people didn't dare to speak and held their breath.

Sheng Shuangxue glanced at him, "Don't worry, I can drink three more bottles and still work!"

"..." Gu Yunhao really didn't want to believe her and turned his head away.

Sheng Shuangxue felt a little guilty.

If I had known that there would be a murder case, I wouldn't have drunk. Running to the crime scene with a smell of alcohol on my body would be a disgrace to my colleagues in the police force.

After a while, the police car stopped.

Sheng Shuangxue got out of the car with a toolbox, and the entrance of the community where the crime occurred was already crowded with people.