Five years later

The waves of the blue sea beat gently on the boat, and a little white foot paddled around in the water, like a little fish swimming happily.But the upper part of the feet is full of scars, like the scars left after being bombed.

"Mum, don't sit like this, be careful of falling." A childish voice sounded in the sea.Appears to be distantly friendly.

On the bed, a little boy who was about one meter long held a blanket in his hand, walked up to the woman sitting by the side of the boat, and gently helped her put it on.

The woman who stretched her feet into the sea was lying on the deck, her long purple hair reaching to her buttocks, she looked very seductive.

The sea breeze blew her long hair, revealing a mature and charming face, but there was a trace of imperfection on that face, because there was a line-long scar on her side face, but this did not reveal her whole body beautiful.A few blood-red roses and green leaves were stabbed beside the scar, which made Lingaga exude a mysterious and cold beauty.

A small white hand stroked the scar on her face back and forth.

Mommy, don't worry, Xiaobao will never let anyone hurt a hair of yours.

The cute and pink face of the little boy next to him suddenly showed a murderous look.

"En." When the woman lying on the boat moved her body, the murderous look on Lin Xiaobao's face disappeared without a trace.

Linga opened his eyes sharply, there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face suddenly became a little pale.

Lin Xiaobao looked at her mother like this and knew that she must be having a nightmare again anytime

"Mommy."

A bright and warm little hand caressed Lingaga's cold face.

Ling Jiajia was originally caught in the fire five years ago, and when she almost died, her black and white eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she woke up after being caressed by Lin Xiaobao like this.

"Baby, Mommy is disgusting." Ling Jiajia immediately withdrew the cold expression on his face, turned into a kitten on the spot, and lay softly on the body of his precious son.

Although, Lin Jiajia tried hard to forget An Detective and the fire five years ago, but because there was a little boy with the same face as An Detective in front of her, instead of forgetting, she would always think of him. His indifferent eyes.

"Okay, if Mommy wants to eat, the baby will make it for Mommy." Lin Xiaobao stood up, with the appearance of a little gentleman, and saluted Linga.

Ling Jiajia was happy at the moment, hehe, her 24-year-old son is still reliable. When she was in trouble, she thought about killing this child, but fortunately she stayed in the end, otherwise she would have to kill him Alone forever.

She looked at Xiaobao who was going away, and stretched out her hand to roll up her sleeves. There were many shocking scars, big and small, left behind when she jumped out of the window.

Oh, Qi Yue.

Lingaga got up from the boat, stood on the boat with bare feet, and looked up at the seagulls flying by in the sky.

City A, I'm back, no matter who did the tricks back then, I will never let any of you go.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his lips.

It seemed that even the seagulls immediately changed their flight course when they saw this smile, not daring to approach it.

On the other side, city A, a bar.

"Master Detective, please drink less, see that Miss Qi has been waiting for you all afternoon, you should go back with her." Pi De stretched out his hand and pushed Detective An.Then the man who was smoking and drinking didn't say a word.

In the past five years, when Ling Jiajia's body was found in the hotel that day, An Detective's whole person changed.

He has become more indifferent and ruthless than before. Five years ago, he hardly spoke more than twenty sentences, and he only existed in busy work and alcohol every day. He felt that this could anesthetize his feelings for Lingaga.However, the more you want to forget some things, the more you will remember them.

Although, under his leadership, Anshi has reached the pinnacle of his career in the past five years, he has never looked at other women since the death of his wife.

However, even so, there will still be many women who don't know how to live or die lazy by his side, and will not leave even if they are beaten to death, just like Miss Qi Yueqi in front of him.

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