lost lover

Chapter 35 Meeting the High-cold God's Night (1)

Meng Hang looked at him coldly, "If you hadn't concealed the cause of He Xue's death, and hadn't punished the rapist Lin Guoliang and the girls in dormitory 502 accordingly, Xia Yi wouldn't have become the murderer today, why Xue revenge, Murder and murder."

Principal Li didn't expect that Meng Hang had already found out about He Xue's murder, so he asked nervously, "Professor Meng, don't pursue it after this matter is over."

"I have already promised Li Yunfeng that I will reverse the case of He Xue's unjust death... Principal Li, I also hope that you can cooperate with my investigation and make up for your mistakes."

He turned around and said to Zhang Yihan, "Let's go!"

This lecture on criminal psychology was in vain. Meng Hang had already called the provincial department to report the homicide at Tainan Public Security University, and he had already obtained permission not to teach at Tainan Public Security University.

Because the night was too late, Meng Hang decided to take the high-speed train back to Yucheng the next morning.

Meng Hang and Zhang Yihan rejected the accommodation arranged by the school. They found a hotel in the center of Tainan, so that they could take the high-speed rail the next day.

The waitress at the bar at the hotel saw a handsome man and a beautiful woman checking in at midnight, and she smiled clearly and said, "Hello, what room do you want to stay in? We have a romantic couple's room here. The decoration in the room is very emotional, suitable for young men and women at night. Accommodation, and now there are discounts..."

Meng Hang frowned and interrupted her directly, "You misunderstood, we are not lovers."

Seeing Meng Hang's serious look, Zhang Yihan couldn't help laughing.

The barmaid was surprised at first, but when she saw that Meng Hang was not joking, she realized that she had misunderstood and apologized to them.

"Sorry, I misunderstood, what kind of room do you want?"

Meng Hang glanced at the room quotation hanging on the wall, "Two standard rooms."

"Okay! Please bring your valid documents, and I will help you check in."

Meng Hang grumbled expressionlessly, then took out his ID card to check in.

They were tired all day, and went into their respective rooms to rest.

Zhang Yihan just took a shower and found that she was hungry. After a busy day, she hasn't had dinner yet.

She took a look at some of the snacks placed on the coffee table in the hotel, and felt that none of them were to her liking.

After thinking about it, she went out to buy something to eat.

Zhang Yihan changed into a dress, and when she passed by Meng Hang's room next door, she stopped in her tracks.

She didn't know if Meng Hang was also hungry. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

As soon as she knocked twice, the door was opened.

Zhang Yihan was still surprised, "Why don't you ask who is knocking on the door?"

"I saw you through the cat's eyes, what can I do for you?"

Meng Hang had just taken a shower, and his hair was not dried yet. The slightly wet soft hair rested on his head, making his facial features more handsome and beautiful.

His neck was slender, and his broad chest could be seen from the open collar of his bathrobe.

Zhang Yihan has never seen such a casual Meng Hang, and always thought he was a rigorous man in a suit. Today, when he saw him, he had a chic and unrestrained attitude.

She met Meng Hang's cold scrutiny eyes, smiled a little awkwardly, and then remembered the purpose of this place, "I'm a little hungry, do you want to go out for something to eat together?"

Meng Hang frowned, "The hotel has everything, why go out to eat?"

"I'm not used to eating snacks in hotels."

He glanced at her lightly, "Women are trouble! I'm tired and want to rest! Go out and eat by yourself."

The door is closed.

Zhang Yihan felt that the man in front of her was a little too confused, she kindly asked him if he wanted to go out to eat, but he actually let her eat by herself.

Forget it, she should have thought of such a result earlier, who called him Professor Meng, a cold and male god.

Just as she was about to leave, she saw the door open.

Meng Hang looked at her indifferently, "Wait for me to get off, I'll change clothes."

"it is good!"