Chapter 867 Hint of Giving up Life (7)
She just coaxed Su Zhinian, how could she come up with such a dirty way to coax him?
It was as if she was very horny and couldn't wait to seduce a pure ascetic teenager...
And he didn’t understand just now. Why did she have to talk so much in detail? The details are enough. Why did she shout out loud...
You're really going to make yourself stupid, okay?
Song Qingchun, who was shy and embarrassed, suddenly shook off Su Zhinian's hand, rushed to the front of the car, and opened the rear door.
Just as she was about to bend over and get into the car, Su Zhinian pulled her back to him. He hugged her from behind, rubbed his face against her hair, and blew hot air into her ear. He was angry, and the voice he spoke was touchingly gentle and indescribably seductive: "Tingting, are you trying to seduce me?"
Song Qingchun's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her face became hotter and hotter. She bit her lower lip and lowered her head shyly.
"But, it doesn't matter, I just like you being so proactive..."
Song Qingchun lowered her head even harder and her face became even hotter. She was so ashamed that she couldn't help but secretly retorted in her heart, "I like your size. Why don't you take the initiative?"
Su Zhinian, who read her innermost words, hugged her tighter and was about to whisper a few words into her ear when the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.
Su Zhinian had no choice but to purse his upper lip and let go of Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun lowered his head, took out his bag from his pocket, and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. It was an unfamiliar number.
She hesitated for a moment and answered, and what came from inside was a strange male voice: "Hello, are you Ms. Song Qingchun?"
She didn't know this person... Song Qingchun subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Su Zhinian beside him, and then said: "Yes, who are you?"
"Yes, are you?"
"I'm from the Public Security Bureau."
From the Public Security Bureau? What are you calling her for?
Song Qingchun subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Su Zhinian who was standing aside. Su Zhinian frowned when he heard the content of her phone call. The two of them looked at each other. Song Qingchun turned to the phone and cautiously asked: "can I help you?"
"Do you know Tang Nuan?"
Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian again before saying, "We know him."
"She's dead." The policeman who called was so direct that Song Qingchun couldn't figure out what these three words meant.
The policeman on the phone looked businesslike and continued: "Just twenty minutes ago, there was a traffic accident on Huainan Road. Tang Nuan was killed on the spot. After our examination, we found that Tang Nuan was pregnant, but she But he took a lot of drugs. According to what we just learned, Tang Nuan has no experience in taking drugs. Therefore, we initially suspect that this traffic accident was not an accident but man-made. We found Tang Nuan’s mobile phone from the scene. The last message displayed was a WeChat message sent to you, so I contacted you. Can you come to the accident scene now? We need your cooperation and investigation."
The phone slipped from Song Qingchun's fingertips and fell heavily to the ground.
The phone was not broken and the policeman inside was still talking.
Even Su Zhinian, who was always calm in situations, stood still for a while, then bent down to pick up Song Qingchun's cell phone and whispered "ok" back to the policeman inside.