Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping The Second Female Lead

After three days.

"Well. Have you found someone who can understand? Okay, ok, I'll pass right away. Thank you." After Ji Yue hung up the phone, a smile arose from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, the contents of the parchment in that wooden box finally found someone who could understand.

The progress of the case has made Ji Yue in a good mood.

Ji Yue walked back to the room without any surprise, and did not see Xia Liang's figure.

Some helplessly rubbed his forehead, Ji Yue left the room, closed the door, and walked towards the second floor.

After seeing Wang Yao from that day, his little black cat started running to Wang Yao every day and stayed with her all day.

In Xia Liang's words, no one will guard against a little black cat. As long as she has a problem and always follows her, she can always tear her camouflage and find the evidence.

Ji Yue naturally understands that this statement sounds correct and it can be regarded as an effective means of collecting evidence.

However, in the past three days, in my heart, I couldn't help but worry and pantothenic acid. It was simply complicated and unspeakable.

On the one hand, I am worried that if Wang Yao is really a murderer, will he be cool to the injury? Will you find it different?

On the other hand, I feel that my little black cat doesn't stick to myself all the time. Every day, except when I go to bed at night, I will never see it again.

Moreover, if it is not his strict requirements, he has repeatedly emphasized that he must come back to sleep at night, and Liangliang is likely to sleep directly with Wang Yao.

Just thinking about it, Ji Yue felt a little bit nervous.

I feel that my relationship with Liangliang is not close enough. I always feel that this kitten demon may put himself aside at any time and run away by himself.

Thinking wildly, Ji Yue has come to the second floor, in front of Nangong's room.

Putting aside these ideas for the time being, Ji Yue knocked gently on the door.

"Detective Ji, come here again and bring Liangliang back?" Wang Yao opened the door of the room, smiled gently and said.

"Huh." Ji Yue nodded, watching Xia Liang coming to his feet, squatting down, hugging it gently, rubbing her little head with her hand, and said,

"I went out today and wanted to take her to the pet hospital to see. For two days, it was not very comfortable."

"Meow." Where am I sick?

Xia Liang said he was very puzzled. He looked at Ji Yue with a tilted head and called out in confusion.

However, she made this move, but she was very tacit and clever, as if she was responding to Ji Yue's words.

Wang Yao heard this, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, showing a hint of anxiety, and said, "Well. I also think it has been much quieter than before in the past two days. Then it is troublesome detective Ji. After you come, it is cool that you have been taking care of it. . "

"You're welcome." Ji Yue said faintly, looked inside the door again, and said, "Master Nangong can be awake now?"

"Master, he just fell asleep." Wang Yao whispered back. "If detective Ji is looking for master, he will come again tomorrow."

"Well. Thank you. I see."

Ji Yue bid farewell to Wang Yao, took Xia Liang, and quickly returned to the room.

"How do you say I'm sick?" Xia Liang asked, touching his forehead.

"I'm going out today. Don't worry about yourself here, I'll take you out." Ji Yue said softly, "The content on that parchment paper has found someone who can understand it. Let's go to him."

"That's great," Xia Liang said with a touch of joy, "Go now."

"Cool ~" Ji Yue kissed her, and suddenly asked, "Will you leave with me when the matter here is resolved?"