Be in low spirits

"Then do you like me?" Li Li lifted her head and let her look directly at him.

"I...I don't know."

Li Li stopped teasing her and kissed her lips. His hands began to wander over her body. She stopped refusing and began to respond slowly. He wanted to take off her clothes. She thought of her injuries and said, "Injuries, you are still injured."

"Just don't touch me." He pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "The wall is cold."

Kong Zhixi looked at him with his upper body naked and stammered, "Can we go back to the room?"

He waited for a long time, and finally got her consent, "Okay." He put his hand on her shoulder and went back to the room, reaching his hand into his clothes. Kong Zhixi held his hand and said, "I... that... will have a scar... it's ugly."

"I also have a lot of scars. Will you dislike me?" He became patient and wanted to wait for her consent and respect every detail of her.

She put her arms around his neck and kissed him in response.

The smell of hormones spread in every corner of the room. Li Li kneaded his thoughts into desire and transmitted them to every part of her body. Her thoughts and rationality sank together, and she was willing to collapse.

After a night, Kong Zhixi got up early, took a shower, and was in a hurry to go out. Li Li stuffed a piece of bread in her mouth, put a box of milk in her bag, and told her to get off work early, and he would wait for her in the hospital.

She went to the pharmacy downstairs and bought a box of birth control pills, took one, and blamed herself: "I am so old, why am I so impulsive!" She shook the pill box in her hand and stamped her feet.

Most of the people in the institute had been sent out, leaving only her to guard the door. She stared at the phone for a long time, hoping it would ring, but also afraid it would. Looking at the clock on the wall, she figured out that she had to go to the hospital to pick up Li Li and take him home today.

She wrote down in her notebook Fu Yan, whom Qi Bo and Jiang Shu mentioned that day, the deceased Tian Bingan, Cheung Kong Group, the explosion that occurred before they entered the hospital, and Jia Jia, who came to the barbecue restaurant where she met Li Li before and asked about the whereabouts of her father. They seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but they were all connected because of Cheung Kong.

"Hello, I want to cancel my account." A childish voice came from the door. Kong Zhixi looked up and saw a child, about 17 or 8 years old, holding a little sister.

"Hello, sister, may I ask whose account you are canceling?" She put on a standard smile, hoping to hear good news.

Her eyes were clear and she showed no sadness: "My dad, he died, his household registration was cancelled." Kong Zhixi took the document from her hand and took a look. The death certificate of a middle-aged man was sandwiched in the household registration book.

"Are there no other adults at home?" The clothes the children were wearing were a little deformed and looked like they had been worn for many years. The little sister held her sister's hand and looked around.

"Nothing."

Kong Zhixi took the information she gave and completed the formalities for them, handed the information to him, and gave the cup of yogurt on the table to the little girl. She didn't dare to think about what the future of the two children would be like, so she called the Women's Federation. After hearing the names of the children, they said someone was following up.

Sometimes the work at the police station is like this, you can't stand it but you can't control it, and sometimes it can be dangerous. She looked at the clock on the wall again, and only half an hour had passed. No one in the station told her what the mission was today, which made her a little frustrated, as if her work was being ignored.

She began to study the relationships she had just written. If what Uncle Jiang and Uncle Qi said was true, then this Fu Yan was an undercover agent. Could it be Cheung Kong Group? Corporate undercover agents need to have a certain family background, professional ability, and a certain influence in the industry. In other words, he must have joined Cheung Kong not long ago and is still in a high position and has a certain amount of power. Otherwise, he would not easily defect. Why did the Shu family make the other wealthy families bow down to him?

She turned on her computer and checked the organizational structure of Cheung Kong Group. There seemed to be no problem with everyone. The only middle or senior manager who had joined the company not long ago had worked at Cheung Kong for more than five years, which was not illogical.

Tian Bingan worked as an accountant at Cheung Kong for nearly 10 years. He suddenly disappeared two years ago, and now his body has suddenly appeared. This means that someone has been looking for him. So where has he been in the past two years? If we know where he has been hiding for the past two years, can we know his hidden secrets? Why did he suddenly appear? And what does Jia Jia's father have to do with them?

And the Jiangyuan, one is a private enterprise, one is a school, and the other is a hospital. What is the connection between them? The more she thought about it, the more question marks appeared on the notebook, and in the end they covered the characters she wrote. Logically, Li Li should know all these questions, but he seemed to be deliberately hiding them from her and didn't want her to get involved too much.

What was in that USB drive? What was the password? Why didn't they just give it to Uncle Qi and Uncle Jiang?

The police station's phone rang, and she picked up the phone: "Jiangyin Road Police Station."

"Hello, I... I suddenly can't find my child. Can you help find him?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded like the child's mother's anxious voice.

"Don't worry, where did you go missing? How long have you been missing?"

The woman on the phone burst into tears and sobbed, "I don't know, she...she played downstairs after coming back from kindergarten, and then, she never came back. Will something happen to her?"

"Ma'am, don't worry about it. Where are you now? Have you contacted the kindergarten, neighbors or any relatives?"

The voice on the other end of the phone began to tremble, and it was even more obvious when the human traffickers were mentioned: "I've asked, but there's nothing. What should I do? Could she have been captured by human traffickers?"

"Don't worry, where are you? We'll send someone over now." She took a pen and prepared to write down the address in her notebook.

"We are in the Jiumai community. Please come quickly. I am worried that something might happen to the child."

Kong Zhixi hung up the phone, picked up the intercom, and said to the old policeman in the office: "Uncle Qian, I'm on a police trip. Please tell him when I come back." Then she went out.

Uncle Qian came out with a kettle and shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Old Mai Community!"

When they arrived, Kong Zhixi found the person who reported the case. A group of people asked the community property to check the surveillance. The surveillance showed that the child returned home with another child. When they found the child, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening. When she looked at her cell phone, she saw that Li Li had called her three times. She called the people back and found out that he was still waiting at the hospital gate.

She ran back to the office, got the car and rushed to the hospital. When Director Fei saw her in a hurry, he said, "Slow down, you are so reckless. Remember to fill in the log tonight."

When he saw Li Li, he was standing at the entrance of the hospital. He was neither annoyed nor impatient. Instead, he was very happy when he saw her car: "Did you have a hard day today?"

His attitude made her feel embarrassed: "Are you hungry? I should have called you earlier."

He didn't ask the reason or what happened, he just wanted her to have a good meal, "Come on, I'll take you to eat something delicious! There's a delicious spicy hot pot restaurant on Wencang Street."

"With your injury, you can't eat anything with a lot of oil or salt. Can I go home and cook some noodles for you?" The more he said this, the more she felt that the fault was hers.

"There's clear soup. Let's go to Wencang Street."

After driving to Wencang Street and arriving at the store, Kong Zhixi felt somewhat familiar and said, "I seem to have been to this place before."

Li Li ordered two sets of meals and replied to her after sitting down: "Well, your sister said that you would come here to eat when you were in a bad mood one year."

She suddenly came to her senses. Since he already knew her, how could there be such an accident? "You already knew me? Then... that day... wasn't an accident?"

"Yes! Ah, no! It was really an accident! I was really drunk, and then they were about to kidnap me, and then you showed up." He tried to explain clearly, and even stretched out his left hand to swear.

Everyone in the store looked over. Kong Zhixi didn't believe it: "What a coincidence?"

"Really! If you don't believe me, I'll check the surveillance for you!" He didn't put his hand down all the time. He looked at the people around him and lowered his voice.

"You obviously hide a lot of things from me, and I always fail to convince you. Tell me, was the marriage also planned in advance by you?" She was really angry, as if she was being framed.