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    The weather was still sunny when Yu Zhaozhao got up, but not long after Bei Xiaofan left, it started to rain suddenly.

    The continuous raindrops fell, and the breeze passed through the gaps in the clothes, bringing a little bit of coolness.

    The air became heavy and humid, and there was a smell of earth.

    Yu Zhaozhao doesn't like rainy days, or rather, rainy days always remind her of some bad memories.

    Anyway, Cheng Jin was guarding the shop, and the flower shop was not afraid of losing things. Originally, Yu Zhaozhao planned to be lazy and go back upstairs.But as soon as Yu Zhaozhao reached the stairs, his cell phone rang.

    Yu Zhaozhao took out his mobile phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.She hesitated for a moment, but connected anyway.

    "Hello, is this Miss Yu Zhaozhao Yu?"

    On the other end of the phone was a strange young man's voice, sounding a little childish and cautious, Yu Zhaozhao responded lightly and asked what's the matter on the other side.

    The man who called told her that he was a delivery clerk of a certain flower shop, and someone had placed an order for her to send flowers to their flower shop.

    Yu Zhaozhao was stunned.

    Send her flowers?But... she is a flower shop herself.

    Yu Zhaozhao felt a little weird, originally she didn't want to answer and hung up, but the young man said that he had already arrived at the door.

    Yu Zhaozhao thought again, in broad daylight, Cheng Jin is in the store, and there are surveillance cameras installed by Feng Lv around, so nothing should happen.

    Yu Zhaozhao then turned his footsteps and headed for the door.The raindrops outside were a little thick, so Yu Zhaozhao took another black umbrella.

    Yu Zhaozhao just took two steps out of the store with an umbrella in hand when he saw a man driving in from the street outside on a battery scooter.

    The clerk of the flower shop was checking the navigation with his mobile phone in his hand, so he was almost in front of Yu Zhaozhao before he realized that there was a person in front of him.

    He hurriedly stopped the battery car, and after parking the car, he came down and apologized with a bow and bow: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now!"

    Yu Zhaozhao was standing there with an umbrella in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

    Although no raindrops hit her directly, she still felt the thick dampness in the air.

    Yu Zhaozhao frowned, stared at the clerk for a while, and then said, "Where are the flowers?"

    "Ah!" The clerk realized who the person in front of him was after hearing this. He raised his head and said, "You are Miss Yu——"

    The moment the clerk looked up and saw Yu Zhaozhao, the noise of the rain suddenly seemed to be separated by something far away, and he fell into a short-lived illusory state.

    The world seems to have become dark, only the person in front of me is shining.

    After waiting for a long time, Yu Zhaozhao became impatient when he saw that the clerk's eyesight was blurred and out of focus.

    Directly bypass the clerk and go to his battery car to find it.

    As soon as Yu Zhaozhao made a move, the clerk reflected that his previous state was too frivolous.

    But there was no way, it was difficult for him to control the gaze that drifted towards Yu Zhaozhao.

    It's really, it's the woman in front of me...too beautiful.

    This kind of beauty is extremely pure, without the influence of any external factors.

    Pure beauty, everything in the world will only serve as her foil.

    It wasn't until Yu Zhaozhao walked past the clerk that the clerk came to his senses belatedly.

    Realizing his gaffe, his face turned pale, and he repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get it for you right away!"

    The flowers are placed in a box installed on the back seat of the battery car.

    This flower shop is much more reliable than Yu Zhaozhao's unscrupulous flower shop who fished for three days and posted on the net for two days.

    There is not only a flower delivery service, but also a clerk who specializes in delivery, and even puts the flowers in an incubator for delivery.

    When the clerk took out the bouquet, the water droplets sprayed on the petals before departure were still trembling slightly.

    Then, because of the clerk's actions, the pure white petals of the bouquet swayed like rippling water waves.

    There are also drops of water falling to the ground along the petals.

    A bunch, fresh, clear, soft.

    White Rose.

    The clerk was holding the bouquet. He didn't see Yu Zhaozhao showing the surprised expression that other people would show when they received the flowers. He even saw Yu Zhaozhao take a step back unexpectedly.

    The clerk called out in a daze: "Miss Yu?"

    Yu Zhaozhao looked at the bouquet of white roses, and the expression on his face was not fear, but boredom.

    Bei Xiaofan had told her a long time ago that a bouquet of white roses was found at the scene of the crime. It was because of the bouquet of white roses that Yu Zhaozhao entered the police station for the first time.

    So Yu Zhaozhao knew that the white rose that was inexplicably sent now probably had something to do with the serial murderer who attacked her.

    In other words, he placed an order and delivered it.

    From that black gift box to the present white rose...

    It's really haunting.

    "coward."

    Yu Zhaozhao stared at the bouquet of delicate white roses, and suddenly sneered.

    "Miss Yu, what did you say?" The clerk heard Yu Zhaozhao's murmur and thought he was talking to him.

    "I say, coward."

    Yu Zhaozhao looked away from the white rose, she looked at the clerk, and burst into an extremely bright smile.

    Like the brightest red rose, if you want to touch it, you will definitely be stabbed.

    There was a smile on the corner of Yu Zhaozhao's mouth, which was so beautiful that it was breathless, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes: "Isn't it? Some people dare not appear in front of others, but can only hide in a dark corner timidly."Doing some shameless deeds over and over again. What is it if you are not a coward?"

    The unknown is what makes people feel fear.

    But last night, Yu Zhaozhao understood.

    Talking about a serial murderer sounds scary, but the real face of this serial murderer is likely to be similar to that of the man last night.

    Ordinary, mediocre, Yu Zhaozhao looks like he would not take a second look while walking on the street.

    He said it was murder, but he only dared to attack a thin woman.

    He sent things over and over again, but the real person didn't even dare to show his face.

    What's the meaning?

    like her?

    Is this kind of bastard who hides his head and shows his tail worthy of liking her?

    Yu Zhaozhao's voice at this time was soft and melodious, like a nightingale.But with a touch of sweetness, like honey contaminated with poison.

    Knowing that it is poisonous, it has a fatal attraction to people

    Yu Zhaozhao looked at the clerk and smiled: "Or, isn't the word coward more appropriate?"

    "Yes, yes, yes...you are right..."

    The clerk was dazzled by Yu Zhaozhao's rare bright smile, and didn't even listen to what she said.

    Seeing that the clerk didn't show any strange expressions, he still looked out of the ordinary.

    Yu Zhaozhao narrowed his eyes lazily, and snorted softly: "This bouquet of flowers, please send it to the police station for me."

    "Yes, yes... huh? What?" The clerk responded subconsciously, but immediately responded in the middle of the answer, "Police station?"

    "Well, I gave it to the special police team of the police station...Officer Bei Xiaofan." Yu Zhaozhao shook the phone in his hand, "I'll send you her number later, and you send the flowers to her, and the delivery fee will also be charged."Ask her for it."

    Yu Zhaozhao thought that Bei Xiaofan would want to know about the bouquet of flowers. Although she might not be able to find out any clues, it would be an eyesore for her.

    It's just that Yu Zhaozhao shouldn't have to pay for the delivery fee for the clues the police want, right?

    "Okay, I will definitely deliver it safely!"

    The clerk seemed to have received some important order, with a firm look.

    Obviously there is a stipulation in the store that payment must be made first, but this time there is no objection to Zhao Zhao's "□□".

    It was only after he finished speaking that the clerk remembered that apart from this bouquet of flowers, there was one more thing he wanted to give to Yu Zhaozhao.

    He hurriedly turned around and took out another letter from the incubator and wanted to hand it to Yu Zhaozhao: "There is another letter here, do you want to read it first?"

    When the clerk handed it over, Yu Zhaozhao subconsciously wanted to push it away.

    So a letter, neither of them received it.

    The envelope was blown up by the wind, splashed by falling raindrops, and fell into a puddle on the ground.

    "Ah, the letter!" It didn't mean Zhaozhao said anything, the clerk immediately rushed over to pick up the letter.

    But when the clerk picked up the letter, he realized that the contents of the letter were written in ink.

    After being soaked in the water just now, the entire letter was smeared with ink, making it completely unreadable.

    Yu Zhaozhao also saw the smudged black spots on the original white envelope and the muddy muddy water in the puddle.

    She wrinkled her nose in distaste, and hurriedly said to the clerk who was about to come holding the envelope, "Don't give it to me!"

    With the letter like this, even if it was handed over to Bei Xiaofan, it would be of no use, would it?

    Yu Zhaozhao had searched for relevant information before, and it seemed that the contamination of physical evidence would affect the identification of physical evidence.

    Judging by the appearance, what was written may not be recognizable.

    And the pervert sent it over, probably didn't write any good content.

    So Yu Zhaozhao made a decision in less than half a second. She waved her hand lazily and said, "Just throw it away, don't give it to me."

    After all, Yu Zhaozhao turned around and walked into the store holding an umbrella.

    Halfway through, she turned her head slightly, her delicate and beautiful face was like a dream in the hazy mist.

    She reminded: "Remember to send the flowers. If the police officer asks you, you must not lie."

    "Okay, okay...I will definitely..."

    The shop clerk stared at the direction Yu Zhaozhao was leaving.

    He was not willing to miss even the slightest trace of that distant figure.

    It wasn't until Yu Zhaozhao entered the store for a long time that the clerk turned his head reluctantly, but he still remembered the name of the store in his heart.

    The clerk took two steps in the direction of the battery car before remembering the envelope in his hand.He hesitated for a moment, looked around, and found a garbage collection station not far away.

    The clerk took the envelope and trotted to the garbage recycling bin, where he threw the envelope into the recycling bin.

    Looking at the stained letter, the clerk sighed inwardly, not knowing who sent it.

    Probably Miss Yu's crazy admirer?

    But it is also the treatment of this letter, so that the clerk understands that it is better for people to be self-aware.

    A beauty like Miss Yu cannot be possessed by someone like him.It is better to appreciate it from a distance than to pester it obnoxiously.

    When the clerk turned around from those messy thoughts, he was almost taken aback.

    An old man with a scruffy beard in the uniform of a sanitation worker appeared behind him at some point.

    The clerk hurriedly staggered to let the old man pass by.

    Seeing the old man rummaging in front of the trash can, the clerk looked away and ran towards the battery car.

    He thought, this old man is too pitiful, he has to dig through the trash can when he comes out in the rain, and his hands are still injured...

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