The thousand-year-old beauty in the coffin (47)_1

Qin Zhi took her hand and hummed in agreement. His cold and pleasant voice rang out as he comforted her gently, ""You're frightened. Leave the rest to me."

Fu Shang blinked. you don't suspect that I'm the murderer? "

Qin Zhi shook his head with a faint smile.

"I've never doubted you in such matters. You're too lazy. It's too troublesome to kill."

Fu Shang was speechless.

This didn't seem like a good thing.

Qin Zhi looked past Fu Shang's body and raised his cold gaze behind the transparent glasses. Through the window on the wall, he saw the scene inside the bathroom.

There was a female corpse on the ground.

There was also a pretty girl with a black aura around her.

Qin Zhi's expression didn't change much. He was extremely calm in the face of such a strange and confusing scene. His voice was very, very light.

"So that's how it is ..."