I became beautiful by eating melons

The gray wolf was lying lazily on the ground. Its long gray fur was like satin in the sun. Its big tail was swinging lazily. The little orange fur ball followed its tail and pounced over and over, having a lot of fun.

Ye Rou sat on the sofa with her legs hugged. On the coffee table in front of her were a dozen plum candies, wrapped in brown oil paper, each one was round.

Her expression was obviously depressed and tired. She fiddled with the candy lazily, looking very listless.

The man hugged her from behind with coldness and held her completely in his arms.

Ye Rou leaned back habitually, found a comfortable position and stayed still.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked.

Ye Rou paused while fiddling with the candy and whispered, "I gave that plum candy to someone else."

"Male or female?" Jiang Chen's focus was different.

Ye Rou was used to it, and answered with a wrinkled face: "It's the girl who was rescued from the basement. Her name is Sun Baiqing."

"Yeah." Jiang Chen responded casually, hooking Ye Rou's smooth long hair and playing with it.

"The man I rescued died right in front of me."

Ye Rou snuggled into Jiang Chen's arms.

She pretended to be calm in front of Sun Baiqing, but on the way back, Zhou Nan's pale face seemed to be floating on the lake, and a water ball that could not be pressed down would float up from time to time.

The man behind her seemed to sense her uneasiness and hugged her tighter, saying unhappily, "Who took you there?"

Although Ye Rou is a doctor, she is afraid of seeing dead bodies, especially those that are lifeless and have died tragically.

Wang Cuiwei chopped off the heads of her husband and mother-in-law. Ye Rou saw the bloody scene and had a nightmare when she returned home that night.

She was so scared that she had to hold Jiang Chen's hand tightly at night and had no appetite for several days. Jiang Chen coaxed her for a long time before she forgot about it.

The little hand was slippery and cold. Jiang Chen held it, rubbing and kneading it, but it didn't warm her up again.

Ye Rouhui held his hand and continued, "He left a suicide note saying it was suicide, but I know it wasn't."

Nails were found in the chests of Zhou Nan and Wang Yi.

On these two rusty nails, Ye Rou smelled the scent of Sun Baiqing, a scent that could not be covered up by the smell of blood. This was definitely a scent that could only be acquired by carrying it with him day and night.

She knew that these two nails were closely related to Sun Baiqing.

Ye Rou couldn't tell right from wrong in this matter.

Wang Yi deserved to be put to death.

Zhou Nan felt guilty towards Sun Baiqing and admitted that he was wrong.

They were wrong, so they died.

But is it right that Sun Baiqing is alive?

Ye Rou couldn't judge right from wrong, the only thing she could do was not interfere.

After Cheng Gang confirmed that Wang Yi was dead, he asked Ye Rou: "Did you find anything wrong?"

The moment he asked, Ye Rou already had the answer in her heart.

She shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Ye Rou answered firmly, but after returning home, she couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

She was stuck in a maze of thoughts and couldn't get out.

Ye Rou subconsciously asked Jiang Chen for help, "I don't know what to do."

Her tone was full of confusion.

After listening to this, Jiang Chen fell silent.

Ye Rou did a stupid thing - she shouldn't have asked him for help.

She sat obediently in his arms, her profile was delicate, her black hair hanging down. At this moment, she sat with her eyes lowered, her face was porcelain white and beautiful, like a white jade statue of a goddess, and she looked extremely kind.

Jiang Chen deeply realized at this moment that she and he were completely different people.

From Dahe Village to Jing City, she saved many people intentionally or unintentionally along the way.

Jiang Chen is one of them.

She had been saving people, and he had almost killed someone today.

Ye Rou is white, and Jiang Chen is black that can devour everything.

A twisted and sinister emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

Why do we always focus on those who don't matter?

She was sad when the old man from the military district died.

The strange woman rescued from the basement also touched her heart.

Jiang Chen's emotions were already unstable when he saw Kang Guangzong.

Crazy, horrible, twisted, the thoughts that he had once forced down became even more twisted and gloomy, crowding in his heart like a dark mass.

He couldn't help but wonder, if she were there today, would she stop him and save Kang Guangzong?

In her heart, is right or wrong more important or is he more important?

Jiang Chen couldn't think of an answer.

Or maybe he simply didn't allow Ye Rou to stand against him.

When she thought about it, Ye Rou would look at him with disgust, as if he were a madman.

Jiang Chen's heart twisted, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms and hug her tighter.

I want to stain her.

She shouldn't be so kind, shouldn't be so clean, shouldn't and couldn't stand against him.

Jiang Chen lowered his head and kissed her soft face. His movements were gentle and his tone was bewitching: "Sun Baiqing killed someone. Are you afraid of her?"

The person he was asking about was Sun Baiqing, but actually it was him.

If he killed someone, would Ye Rou be afraid and want to escape from him?

Jiang Chen wanted to know the answer, but was afraid that the answer was not what he wanted.

He looked down at the girl in his arms. She pursed her lips and her thick eyelashes curled up. It was obvious that she was thinking seriously about his question.

She was only twenty-two years old, as beautiful as a flower, so beautiful, so innocent, and all the beauty in the world was in her.

Jiang Chen loved her so much that he wanted to eat her up.

Being with her, he could easily feel happy even if he was just doing some ordinary little things.

But this happiness is too ethereal and too uncontrollable. If Ye Rou takes it back, he will be helpless.

Ye Rou thought for a moment and said seriously: "I um..."

Jiang Chen lowered his head and kissed her lips, entwining the tip of her tongue and blocking all her words.

He kissed her passionately and intently, and a fragility flashed across his deep eyes that Ye Rou could not understand.

He seemed... scared.

But why would Jiang Chen be afraid?

Ye Rou thought she had seen it wrong.

Soon she had no other thoughts. Jiang Chen was too familiar with her body and took control of everything easily.

Ye Rou blushed, her eyelashes trembled, and her snow-white arms crossed around the man's neck.

The man chuckled, picked her up and walked upstairs.

As the door to the second floor closed.

I know the masters won’t come out for a while.

Xiao Huihui skillfully pulled the orange fur ball over, bit the kitten's neck with his canine teeth, and walked out while biting its tail.

-

Sun Baiqing sat alone on the bed, having lived in the basement without seeing the light for three years. She was very thin and pale, and her stature did not resemble that of an adult. Instead, she looked like an undeveloped girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The blue and white striped hospital gown was empty.

She lowered her head and kept fiddling with the brown oil paper in her hands, trying to fold the square piece of candy paper into the shape of a thousand paper cranes.

Jiang Weiguo glanced at Sun Baiqing through the window on the door, then looked away and frowned, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip.

"Two people died at once, right under the police's noses. How am I going to explain this to the higher-ups?"

Cheng Gang lowered his head and listened attentively.

"I'm sorry, Chief."

"Saying sorry now is useless!" Jiang Weiguo said angrily, "What's going on?"

Cheng Gang said: "Zhou Nan killed Wang Yi and then committed suicide. He left a suicide note before his death."

Jiang Weiguo looked suspicious, pointed at the ward, and lowered his voice and asked, "Is it related to Sun Baiqing?"

Cheng Gang smiled bitterly, "There is no evidence."

This shows that he is also doubtful.

"Zhou Nan's legs were broken by Zhou Quan, how could he kill someone!" Jiang Weiguo asked.

Cheng Gang shook his head and said, "I asked the doctor, Zhou Nan seems to be pretending, he can walk, he is pretending to be disabled."

"Pretending?" Jiang Weiguo's voice was almost split by surprise.

Cheng Gang said helplessly: "According to Sun Baiqing's account, Zhou Nan pretended to be disabled and dumb in order to avoid being tortured by Zhou Quan. She said that Zhou Nan told her this in person."

"Zhou Nan is dead, whether it's true or not depends on her words."

Jiang Weiguo lowered his voice and asked, "Is there no other evidence? No one in the hospital saw it?"

Cheng Gang replied: "I have asked people to inquire and try to find evidence."

"It's not about striving for it, it's about determination!"

Jiang Weiguo said with a cold face: "If this gets out, it will be the police station's dereliction of duty! The people above will definitely ask, how long can I stand it? One day, at most one day."

Cheng Gang looked embarrassed, "Director, one day is..."

"Just one day." Jiang Weiguo's position was not stable to begin with, and he must not leave the impression of being incompetent to his superiors.

He said in a deep voice: "If we can't find the key evidence within one day, we will close the case as Zhou Nan committing suicide after murder."

"Bureau..."

"Shut up. Instead of bargaining with me, why not go find evidence now!"

"Yes!"