Chapter 1793 He Has a Secret (8)

This is because she feels that her performance and things are not going in the direction he designed, so she is a little anxious.

A smile flashed across Su Jordan's eyes.

Hehe, I always feel that the days to come will be very interesting.

"so so."

"This is an old house left by my parents. I renovated it after I returned to China."

Li Jingtai glanced around lightly, his eyes were calm, and there was no ups and downs.

"Why is there glass all around?"

In the entire hall, except for the wall connected to the kitchen at the back and the wall connected to the other bedrooms on the left, the other two sides are full of large glass walls.

This is a little strange.

What is the reason for designing the house to be this translucent?

Or was it because of some instinct that made him do this?

From a psychological point of view, such a person must have experienced something, so he is instinctively afraid of something, or does not like something.

Su Qiao felt that Li Jingtai was covered with a mysterious black veil.

Li Jingtai's eyes flashed slightly, and he said very naturally: "Oh, I stay at home and write all the year round, sometimes I feel too stuffy, and I don't want to go out and waste time, so I installed glass on the walls."

"But don't worry, this glass is very strong, and you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside."

"You're quite creative."

Su Qiao didn't believe his nonsense at all.

But she didn't say it.

"It's not creative, I just do it when I feel comfortable."

Li Jingtai smiled gently.

"You can watch TV, and I'll go up and clean up the house for you."

"Okay." Su Qiao looked at a few very abstract paintings on the wall without raising her head.

Li Jingtai glanced at the paintings and squinted slightly.

Does she still know how to draw?

According to his investigation, should not be?

After thinking about it, he carried Su Qiao's lavender suitcase upstairs.

When he went downstairs again, Su Qiao was already sitting on the sofa, lazily hugging the pillow and watching TV.

Li Jingtai glanced at the paintings on the wall at the entrance of the stairs lightly, and walked over very naturally.

He was about to speak when the voice of a female reporter came from the TV.

[This afternoon, a female body was found by the river in Shawan Park. The cause of death was suffocation by being wrapped in a transparent plastic bag.

This method is very similar to the unsolved serial murder case ten years ago. The difference is that this time the murderer has a slightly different method based on this. 】

[What makes us ponder is, is the murderer of the serial murder case ten years ago reappeared, or did someone deliberately imitate him to create this tragedy? We don't know right now. 】

Li Jingtai was stunned for a while, glanced at Su Qiao who was attentive, and sat quietly beside her.

But Su Qiao, staring at the picture on the TV, pondered unexpectedly.

Plastic bags?

Choking to death?

This seems a little familiar...

When the original body died, it seemed that he was suffocated to death in the struggle after being put on something.

It's just that she was hit hard on the head at that time, and she was not very conscious, so she was not too sure about the scene at that time.

There was no clue before, but in front of me, I finally found something.

Su Qiao decided to pay close attention to the movements of the police and follow up the case.

Seeing her thoughtful expression, Li Jingtai picked up the remote control from the coffee table and turned off the TV.

"It's so late, don't look at this, be careful you have nightmares at night and can't sleep."