Shoot me in the heart (16)_1

Ever since Fu Shang first saw he Nian, that was when he bumped into her, she felt that this girl was a little strange.

That depressed and gloomy gaze was not something a normal girl should have.

There was a sense of despair and self-abandonment in her, as well as a deep disgust and conflict with the world and society.

This gave Fu min an absurd suspicion.

Could this he Nian be related to this murder case?

For some reason, Fu Shang felt irritated. She took out a box of cigarettes from her pocket, took out a long cigarette, and bit it in her thin lips.

Then, she took out a silver lighter. As her fair fingers pressed down, a faint blue flame flickered.

The officer's cold and delicate eyebrows were gradually surrounded by smoke, and his indifferent eyes were gradually blurred by the layer of smoke.

Abstinent yet seductive.