One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"I'm just a little girl with no strength to restrain a chicken. Isn't it normal for something to happen?"

"..."

Although I don't know why, I always feel that her words are very watery.

"Mr. Jing..." Ling Qiong stretched out her hand, grabbed his sleeve, and shook it slightly, "Brother, help me make breakfast."

Jing Chennian: "..."

Jing Chennian was dizzy from being called a good brother, and he took out the steak from the refrigerator to realize it. Why? !

But he took it all, Jing Chennian could only hold back his breath and get her a copy.

Ling Qiong looked here and there in the kitchen.

There is only one kitchen in the entire apartment, and the ingredients in the refrigerator are put together. In order to distinguish who owns them, the ingredients are marked with the room number and cannot be taken casually.

Anyone without a name can use it.

Ling Qiong also saw Jing Chennian's room number - 204.

…

Jing Chennian is not a player, Ling Qiong communicated with him, which naturally attracted the attention of others.

Yao Hui, the wife of the husband and wife team, frowned and asked her husband, "Did you meet that boy yesterday?"

The husband glanced over there and muttered, "I haven't seen it before."

"Why did she talk to him?" Yao Hui was suspicious, "She hasn't left the room for the past two days, and she ran to talk to the NPC when she came out. Does she have any clues?"

The husband didn't dare to talk to him, and without making a sound, he carefully cut the fruit into small pieces for Yao Hui.

Yao Hui kicked him: "Go and listen to what they are saying."

The husband let out an 'oh', drank the juice in the water glass on the table, and took the water glass to pour the juice.

The husband came back soon with a strange expression on his face.

"What are they talking about?"

The husband dryly spits out what he heard: "Let him make her breakfast."

"ha?"

…

The forensic doctor also noticed that although he didn't go to listen to what they were talking about, he kept paying attention from the corner of his eye.

Until Ling Qiong sat down with Jing Chennian and began to eat breakfast, a series of question marks appeared in his head.

Why are you still sitting together?

What clue did she get?

Ling Qiong didn't know what these people were thinking at all, and was happily eating steak and drinking juice, leisurely and beautiful.

Lingqiong kept the vegetables and fruits on the plate and didn't eat them.

Jing Chennian: "Are you still picky eaters?"

Lingqiong: "Do you want to eat?"

Jing Chennian squeezed out a smirk, and refused indifferently: "No. You are not afraid that I will put something else in the steak."

Ling Qiong leaned forward slightly, and asked softly, "Then did you let go?"

Jing Chennian: "Why should I tell you?"

Ling Qiong put down her fork and started acting, "Aren't I your favorite little princess?"

Jing Chennian tightened his grip on the fork, "When did I ever love you?" Why did she make random settings for herself?

Ling Qiong compared her heart, "You can have sex now, I don't mind."

Jing Chennian expressed that he minded.

Ling Qiong hooked his hands at him mysteriously, "I have something nice, Mr. Jing, do you want it?"

Jing Chennian felt that he already understood her tricks, so he snorted coldly, "Do you?"

The little girl was obviously stunned for a while, and said after a while: "I can do it too."

Jing Chennian choked, it wasn't because he wanted to say something coquettish.

"What a good thing." Before Ling Qiong said something even more shameless, Jing Chennian preemptively struck.

Lingqiong grabbed a chain from his collar, and there were golden fragments hanging from the chain.

Jing Chennian's pupils shrank slightly, "Where did you come from?"

"Of course it was lost in a dungeon." Ling Qiong stuffed the necklace back and raised her chin proudly, "I haven't been idle during the time we can't meet."

After finishing speaking, she blinked again, as cunning as a little fox: "Look, I'm always thinking of you."

The last time Jing Chennian picked up the golden shards, he didn't hide it. Ling Qiong saw it, but she didn't ask what it was.

Jing Chennian thought she didn't care, but who knew that when we met again, she already had a piece in her hand.

"what would you like?"

Ling Qiong looked him up and down with some kind of veiled gaze: "Come to my room at night."

Jing Chennian's brain twitched, and he said, "It's impossible to sell yourself."

"What is Mr. Jing thinking?" Ling Qiong propped her chin, with a slight smile on her lips, "I'm just a little afraid of being alone, and I just want Mr. Jing to accompany me."

Jing Chennian: "..."

Co-author or is he thinking too much?

…

After breakfast, Jing Chennian disappeared in a blink of an eye. The forensic doctor came to talk to Ling Qiong, intentionally or unintentionally.

Even the couple didn't leave.

Ling Qiong fooled him with a few words and asked Jiang Cha to go to the room of the deceased.

The room was the same as they had left it, with the body lying on the floor, covered with a thin blanket.

"The room is nothing special." Jiang Cha looked around, "It's the same as ours."

"When you entered the restaurant just now, did you hear what the man said?"

Jiang Cha recalled and nodded: "The repairman? He said that someone stole the food... and it would be a terrible death. You mean, she went out to eat in the middle of the night?"

Ling Qiong pointed at the people on the ground, and asked coolly, "Is this considered a good death?"

Jiang Cha thought for a moment, then shook his head: "But it doesn't make sense, the repairman probably doesn't know who stole his stuff."

Ling Qiong: "He only said that he would die, but he didn't say that he would do it himself."

Ginger Tea: "..."

Seems to make sense.

"Dead again."

Outside the door, an old woman stood, looked into the room, and sighed vicissitudes.

"The one next door is 303." Jiang Cha told Ling Qiong in a low voice after seeing the old woman.

"Grandma, what does it mean to die again?" Ling Qiong asked obediently, "Can you tell us about it?"

The old woman's gray eyes were lifeless, as if she hadn't heard her words, "Dead again..." Muttering, she turned and left.

Ling Qiong followed out, seeing no one outside, grabbed the old woman by the collar, dragged her into the room, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

Ginger Tea: "..."

Ginger Tea: "???"

…

The forensic doctor communicated with other people, and wanted to look at the dead body again, maybe there would be some clues.

It's a bit strange to get to the door of the room. The door was not closed when I left. Why is it closed now?

Has anyone been in there?

Or have NPCs gone in?

The forensic doctor looked at the corridor, put his hand on the doorknob, and was about to press it down, but the doorknob pressed down by itself first.

"Huh..." The people in the room were surprised first, "You also came to see the corpse."

The forensic doctor withdrew his hand, looked at the overly pretty girl in front of him, "Yes."

"It's just in time." Lingqiong opened the door and invited him in, "Aren't you a forensic doctor? Open her stomach and have a look."

Forensic: "???"

Why can she say such things in such a tone of weather?

——Ten thousand krypton is empty——

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