Cao Xu returned to the coldness again, as if he was not the one who was emotionally rioted before.

"So, is your purpose indeed the soul bead?"

Jing Hongyu didn't hear the profound meaning.

"What about that?"

"oh."

Jing Hongyu didn't talk much either.

The master doesn’t care, why do you think about the ones that have nothing?

"There is one last thing. Now I want to see your memory of the night in the Tenth Town and lie down on the bed." Cao Xu said.

"You... want to see my memory?"

Jing Hongyu was stunned.

I haven't heard anyone can read other people's memories!

"Let's go and lie down and recall what happened that day. Don't resist, otherwise I'm not sure if it will hurt you." Cao Xu ordered.

"Burning me? I won't become an idiot, right?"

Jing Hongyu was a little worried.

"Your cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage is likely to be fine, and at most it will have a certain impact on the memory of that day." Cao Xu said casually.

Jing Hongyu: “….”

What is the high probability that it is okay?

At most, it will have a certain impact on the memory of that day?

"No, I don't want to show it to you! And I've told you everything I know!"

The fact that Jing Hongyu provided clues was not beneficial to him in itself.

Take risks for this.

Then do you still have shame?

"Don't be impatient."

Cao Xu smiled and signaled Jing Hongyu to be quiet, then said, "You must understand that I asked you to cooperate actively. The purpose is to reduce the harm to you, rather than to cooperate, you can sort out the logic yourself."

Cao Xu did not lie to this sentence.

His trick is called memory imaging.

It is a unique secret technique developed by Cao Xu himself.

A pretty inappropriate move.

Memory imaging can be used for people with below the foundation-building stage.

After use, it will cause permanent brain damage to the person being subjected.

However, Cao Xu didn't care about these things.

He only has the answer.

If the swallow did not die, she and her mother would be searched by Cao Xu.

The consequence is that it may turn into mild dementia.

However, when Yan Zi died, Widow Liu was not dead, which made Cao Xu confirm that Widow Liu was unaware of it.

It's considered to have escaped.

"I can't wuwu..., wuwuwu?" Jing Hongyu just wanted to resist and found that his body was out of control again.

Immediately afterwards.

Jing Hongyu is like Li Shanquan a few days ago.

The body was controlled by Cao Xu and landed on the bed.

"I am different from your brother Du Lan. He is more literary and artistic, while I am more rude. Okay, now you can recall what you saw on the night of Qian Yan's death." Cao Xu's voice seemed to have a magical power, which made Jing Hongyu's thoughts involuntarily return to the night of the Tenth Town.

at the same time.

A series of pictures are projected on the wall.

Like a small movie.

Jing Hongyu looked very painful in this process. His face was ferocious, but he couldn't make a sound.

The projection ends after about 5 minutes.

Cao Xu sighed.

He used memory imaging to Jing Hongyu just to be safe.

I didn't really expect any clues.

Cao Xu waved his hand and Jing Hongyu's control was lifted.

"Ah~!"

The moment he lost his constraints, Jing Hongyu finally let out a heart-wrenching wail and rolled off the bed with his head covered.

Bang!

Cao Xu had no expression on his face and even wanted to smoke.

So he really ordered one for himself.

A few minutes later, Cao Xu's cigarette was extinguished, and Jing Hongyu finally recovered from the pain.

It just seems that part of the memory has been permanently damaged.

I can never remember it again.

"You..., Huh..., someone like you are considered a detective?" Jing Hongyu struggled to get up with a hard time, and saw Cao Xu's eyes covered with red blood.

He hates it very much.

I could say that I was helping Cao Xu without any requests, but the other party actually hurt me meaninglessly.

Jing Hongyu really couldn't figure it out, Duran gave people such a gentle feeling.

Why is there such a master?

"Kids, don't equate the detective with what you call justice. I can tell you clearly that none of Duran's bullshit values ​​was taught by me. My family was dead many years ago. Do you know why I can live until now?"

Cao Xu asked with a smile.

"For..., why?" Jing Hongyu said in surprise.

"Because I'm cold-blooded."

Cao Xu walked over and patted Jing Hongyu on the face, then walked towards the door.

"Okay, you will have nothing to do with the Soul Bead in the future. There is no need for you to hide and support yourself."

After Cao Xu finished speaking, he walked out of the room.

Only Jing Hongyu, with a resentful look on his face, was left.

...

...

Lianhua Trading is a popular shopping mall in the nearby business district.

Very close to Gao Jian’s family.

On the second floor of the mall, six children were buying clothes at this time.

These children look like they are fifteen or sixteen years old.

4 men and 2 women.

Not bad in appearance.

"Anqi, try this black one, it's a good look." Han Xu picked up a black suspender suit and handed it to Wu Anqi.

"Really? What do you think?"

Seeing that the suspenders looked pretty, Wu Anqi wanted to go to the fitting room to try it.

"I think it's good, too."

Zou Lianlian and Bi Ye nodded one after another.

"Nan Yang, what do you think?" Nian Jiayun pushed Nan Yang.

Nan Yang, Nian Jiayun, Han Xu and Bi Ye are all students from Ruicheng High School, and they are still sleeping together.

Wu Anqi and Zou Lianlian are also their classmates.

However, Nian Jiayun has the best relationship with Nanyang.

"I think that pink is more suitable for you. You are thinner, black and slimming." Nan Yang said, pointing to a pink shirt.

This dress looks gorgeous without the black suspenders.

But it's quite fashionable.

"Ah? Is that true?"

Wu Anqi heard Nan Yang's words and found it a little reasonable. She looked at the pink one and was hesitant.

"Anqi, you believe me, right. Can Nanyang's eyes compare with me?" Han Xu glared at Nanyang.

Nan Yang turned his head elsewhere.

To be honest, Nan Yang has a little inferiority complex in this circle.

Wu Anqi's father is the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment in the district. He holds great power and is extremely strong.

Others are rich businessmen at home.

Not short of money.

Only Nan Yang has an ordinary family background and depends on his sister for life.

"Anqi, you can try both of them and see who has a better vision. Anyway, I believe in Nanyang more. After all, his sister is a fashion designer, and my scarf was made for me by Sister Nanyang himself." Nian Jiayun showed his scarf with a smile.

Wu Anqi looked at Nian Jiayun's scarf carefully, and then said in surprise: "Nan Yang, is it true?"

"Uh-huh."

Nan Yang nodded quickly.

"The scarf is so beautiful. Can you ask your sister to design one for me? I can pay 3,000 yuan." Wu Anqi touched the scarf with her hand.

The material is very good.

"If you like, I will let my sister do it tonight, just treat it as your birthday gift for a while?"

Nan Yang said excitedly.
Chapter completed!