Major Homicide (3)
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
He pressed the doorbell a couple of times, but no one opened the door. Just as he was about to leave, the door opened slowly with a 'creak'.
Qin Chu then saw Song Yishi, who was wearing a navy blue night-robe and wearing delicate makeup on her face.
"Come in…" Song Yishi's expression was lifeless, and Qin Chu followed her in after a moment's hesitation.
The lights in the living room were dimly lit, and a decanter-full of Lafite sat on the coffee table. There were two glasses, one with wine and one without. After sitting down, Song Yishi poured Qin Chu a glass.
"I'm not here to drink." Qin Chu's voice was icy.
"I know."
"Just say what you want to say."
"Haha… what's the hurry?" Song Yishi smiled bitterly.
"The photo you sent me…"
"Ha, scary, right?"
"Huo Siqian did it to you?" Qin Chu frowned; he hated men who hit women, it was a sign of incompetence and worthlessness.