Chen Zihan's ears were buzzing, she couldn't hear the interrogator's voice at all, she could only see her mouth opening and closing.

Don't ask any more, I didn't kill people!

Before he could say anything, Chen Zihan's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

"Bang—" The door of the interrogation room was kicked open.

Ling Zifeng came in from the door with a stern look: "I have already issued an order to release her, why are you still interrogating her? Who gave you the privilege?"

"Ah? I don't know... No one told me..." Looking at Ling Zifeng's expressionless face, the interrogator swallowed.

"Ah Wei, go and check, I want to see who is so bold as to dare to oppose me!"

"Yes!"

Ling Zifeng put his hands in his suit trouser pockets and looked up at the camera. His slender figure seemed to be more attractive under the light, but his eyes seemed to be looking at another person from the camera.

Under his gaze, the camera's red light flickered and then went off.

He squinted his eyes, walked quickly to Chen Zihan's side, and found that she was cold all over, her face was pale, even her lips were white, it was obvious that she was overworked and had a heart attack.

Ling Zifeng stuffed a pill into her mouth, and quickly and gently hugged her in his arms.

After taking the pill, it didn't take long for Chen Zihan to regain consciousness.

But she was too tired and really needed a good rest, fearing that she would be arrested and interrogated again, so she closed her eyes and remained silent.

As if feeling her sobriety, one hand with a hot temperature carefully stroked her eyebrows, along the bridge of her high nose, and finally rested on her lips as soft as cherry blossom petals.

The touch of the fingertips was numb, Chen Zihan gritted his teeth and resisted, but his cheeks blushed unconsciously.

After a slight chuckle, the fingertips no longer traced the shape of her lips carefully, but walked all the way down her neck.

Chen Zihan's heart rose to her throat, and just when she was hesitating whether to open her eyes, that slightly callused hand pressed down on her plump body, and began to knead it.

Chen Zihan felt like being hit by a cluster of electric currents, her whole body trembled violently, and after taking a breath, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Are you willing to wake up?"

Ling Zifeng's voice was very soft, and there was a slight smile in Ling Lie's eagle eyes, as if there were waves flowing.

Looking at him at such a close distance, Chen Zihan could clearly see the new light blue beard growing on his chin.

Could it be that he hadn't slept since he was taken away, and now he took care of him for another day?

Chen Zihan's face turned rosy in an instant, she panicked and pressed Ling Zifeng's flailing hand to stop him from doing anything wrong, and shouted annoyedly: "Wake up, take it away!"

Ling Zifeng withdrew his hand slowly, but when he saw her glowing red cheeks and her rippling eyes like black jade, his black eyes sank, and he lowered his head to approach Chen Zihan.

Chen Zihan immediately understood what he was going to do, and quickly raised his hand to block between the two of them.

Ling Zifeng just looked at her quietly, his eyes were facing each other, a short distance away, and even his breathing was in the same rhythm.

Suddenly, Ling Zifeng looked into her eyes and smiled, that kind of smile contained undeniable strength and persistence, as if possessing special magic power, bewitching Chen Zihan to let go of his hand slowly.

Ling Zifeng no longer approached her, but wrapped her with gentle eyes: "Are you hungry? Have you prepared polenta, try it?"

Chen Zihan heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably, stepped back a little, and at the same time covered his chest, trying to forget the strange feeling when he touched him: "Okay!"

Seeing Ling Zifeng turn around to get the porridge, Chen Zihan leaned on the pillow and let out a long sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zifeng came back again, quickly approached her, and quickly pecked her lips with a smile.

Chen Zihan froze, stayed where he was, and looked at him stupidly without moving.

A smile appeared in Ling Zifeng's eyes, and his slender and beautiful fingers closed the bangs on her forehead, and pinned a strand of long hair sticking to her lips behind her ears.

"From now on, only I can kiss here!"

The voice was deep and mellow, flowing into Chen Zihan's heart like flowing water, a hint of sweetness spread on the tip of her tongue, she bit her lip, and looked away.

Seeing her shy expression, Ling Zifeng seemed to be in a happier mood. He suddenly grabbed the corner of the quilt and lifted the quilt with a big wave of his hand.

Feeling cold, Chen Zihan naturally bent his knees: "What are you going to do..."

Before he finished speaking, a thief's hand was wrapped around his waist, and Chen Zihan was gently hugged by Ling Zifeng.

She exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Ling Zifeng's neck: "Are you crazy?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to eat!" Ling Zifeng smiled happily and strode towards the restaurant.

In the restaurant, the heater was turned on and it was very warm.

Chen Zihan smiled and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to be very careful!"

Ling Zifeng put her on the seat, and she was about to say thank you when he grabbed her feet the next second.

Under her surprised and embarrassed gaze, he calmly took out a pair of cotton slippers from under the chair.

He squatted on the ground halfway, and at the same time put her feet on his knees, picked up a cotton slipper with his bony hands, and gently put the shoes on her feet, and then the other foot.

His movements are very gentle, like flowing clouds and flowing water, giving people a sense of beauty.

"Your body is mine, and I will take care of it from now on!"

Chen Zihan remained silent, looking down at the floral cotton slippers on his feet, feeling warm in his heart.

From the beginning of the relationship until now, he has been taking care of her in every possible way. It is impossible not to be moved, but so what?

She still has vengeance to avenge, and scumbags to deal with, she can't hold other things in her heart!

Chen Zihan pursed his lips tightly, staring at his knees quietly.

Suddenly, a spoon was stuffed into her mouth: "I boiled it for six hours, and I specially picked the bone that you like to eat."

Chen Zihan was temporarily attracted by the smell of the porridge, um, it smelled so good, she subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed the porridge.

Really smooth and delicate!

She looked at Ling Zifeng in surprise: "How do you know what I like to eat?"

Of course, I am referring to Pang Xinya in the previous life, because she did not inherit Chen Zihan's memories in this life, so she doesn't know Chen Zihan's taste.

Ling Zifeng looked deeply into her eyes, and just when Chen Zihan thought he was going to answer his doubts, he replied with a smile: "Secret!"

Chen Zihan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and scolded Ling Zifeng in his heart.

"By the way, how is Xu Zeming?" Chen Zihan asked while drinking porridge.

"It's still being rescued, but the possibility of resuscitation is very high now. The most authoritative clinician in the United States happens to be in China. Father Xu spent a lot of money to invite Xu's family."

Chen Zihan nodded: "It's good if he can be saved. When he wakes up, he can identify the murderer."

Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows: "I don't think so, maybe you want him to die more!"

"He is indeed an asshole, give me medicine, let me..." Chen Zihan paused, "But I haven't taught him a lesson, he just died like this, it's too cheap for him!"

Ling Zifeng looked up at her: "You really should teach him a lesson, because one of the three people in Lun Zhoujie is Xu Zeming!"

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