sinful

If so, just tell me, and I can pass it on for you. "

"Hmph, is the relationship between the two of you already so good?" Weng Xu said jealously, "It's just an excuse to inquire about the enemy's situation. Lai lives next door and doesn't even want to go home. Come save me."

Su Yuanyi's indifferent eyes were stained with a strange color, and he said calmly: "Speaking of this, I have to thank you for kicking him out of the house and creating opportunities for us."

Weng Xu didn't understand what opportunity he was talking about, so he just said bitterly: "I kicked him out of the house? He threatened to move to your house, and this stinky Phoenix has learned to spout blood."

It was in vain for him to trust him, thinking that the other party was really helping him spy on the military situation.Now that he is in trouble, Weng Daxi doesn't even want to show his face, he must be hiding and waiting to see his good show.

A look of excitement flashed across Su Yuanyi's face when he heard the words, he held on to the question and refused to let it go: "What you said is true?"

Weng Xu's lungs were going to explode with anger, and he rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Is it true that you don't know how to ask yourself? You two are indeed a nest of bastards."

Su Yuanyi, who learned the truth about the "lie", was ecstatic, and blocked Weng Xu's rudeness in the last sentence, and did not care about him for the time being.

At this moment, the softest part of his heart seemed to be ironed by the spring breeze, and an irresistible impulse spread from the bottom of his heart.He wanted to see Weng Daxi right away, and ask him if his love for him had long been so deep.

It turned out that he didn't lie, and he agreed to be his boyfriend from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, Su Yuanyi's suppressed thoughts for several days finally opened a hole, and there were signs of breaking through all obstacles pouring out, even waiting for one more second would be tormenting.

The current case is an opportunity.

Before leaving the interrogation room, he gave Weng Xu a rare gentle smile, and explained to him: "He already knows about you, and he didn't avoid you on purpose, but he has other arrangements." His tone Zhong Dai was unwavering: "This matter has caused a lot of trouble. You can't leave the police force for the time being. You need to cooperate with the police investigation. If you are really innocent, we will help you."

Weng Xu raised his head and said hesitantly, "What did he say?"

Su Yuanyi nodded slightly.

Weng Xu took off the spikes all over his body and temporarily let go of his antagonistic identity as a rival in love.The words were full of complacency and mockery: "There are still chaste women in the big dye tank of the entertainment industry? If you want to jump off a building after sleeping all night, then the women I have slept with can build a city wall."

The corner of Su Yuanyi's mouth twitched, and he analyzed it from a doctor's point of view: "Your Excellency's kidney function is comparable to that of a bombardment 6K."

Be careful / kill everyone!

"........"

Weng Xu's words reveal arrogance, vividly interpreting the corrupt life of the second generation ancestor.Yingying Yanyan, who is surrounded by a dude like him, is either a supermodel or internet celebrity, or a star actor.The lace scandal has occupied the headlines of major entertainment all the year round, and it has long been taken for granted.

Unexpectedly, walking by the river often caused disasters.

Everyone knows that Weng Xu is pursuing the popular star Jin Jing, but Jin Jing's agent Tang Yu died because of him.

Tang Yu has been with Jin Jing for so many years, and he has never seen any dirty tricks.The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is money and sex. Compared with committing suicide by jumping off a building, isn't it more cost-effective to blackmail Weng Xu?It is obviously unreasonable to use suicide to gain public attention.

Whether it's trying to destroy him, or the Weng family behind him, they should not be underestimated.

-

The plane landed at JFK Airport in New York along the coastline.

Su Yuanyi was dressed in a black windbreaker, and walked out of the passage with a sense of coolness.His handsome appearance and elegant temperament have won admiration all the way.He kept walking, looking over the crowd towards the pick-up gate.

Soon, the target was locked among the vast number of sentient beings.He showed a big smile to the other party, which attracted a few foreign girls around him to come over enthusiastically and boldly to strike up a conversation with him.

Su Yuanyi politely declined the girls' invitation, staring at the pillar not far away.

Weng Daxi stood under the pillar, with his hands in his pockets and a lollipop in his mouth, he watched someone in front of him leading the coquettish, unmoved.Across the sea of ​​people, the four eyes meet.

Su Yuanyi walked up to him with long legs and big strides, and it was a bear hug without a word.The tip of his nose is filled with a familiar aroma, that is the person he misses day and night.

It's only been less than ten days since we separated, it seems like a century has passed.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Su Yuanyi asked him with satisfaction at the end.

"No, I just arrived." Weng Daxi had indeed just arrived for 5 minutes, and the timing was just right.

Su Yuanyi still held on tightly, and put his ear to expose his wrong words: "Little liar, you have learned to lie."

The two men hugged each other tenderly, which attracted the attention of passers-by.There are surprises, envy, and smiles with unknown meanings.In this open country, no one should find it surprising that love takes precedence over sex.

Weng Daxi was a little embarrassed to be stared at by many eyes, and it was the first time that they made such an intimate act in public.Even if Rao has been influenced by foreign cultures for many years, if he puts it on himself, he will still be shy.

He raised his head, his cheek with the lollipop in his mouth bulged slightly, and said vaguely, "Are you tired? Why don't you go home first?"

The eyes of Su Yuanyi, who is so delicate and naive, are burning with flames. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would be more aggressive.

"Okay," Su Yuanyi raised his hand to rub his hair, interlocked his fingers, and pulled him out of the airport.

Seeing that he was going in the wrong direction, Weng Daxi pulled him: "Where are we going? The car is downstairs."

"Let the driver drive the car back, today you belong to me." Su Yuanyi couldn't hide the joy on his brows, and he couldn't refuse.

Weng Daxi pinched him and bit the lollipop until it was crisp: "Then you still let me pick you up? Is it on purpose?"

"Yeah, I want to see you as soon as I get off the plane, and I don't want to wait for a moment." The two walked to the door quickly.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked at the door, and the driver Xiao Liu stood by the door with a smile on his face and greeted the two of them: "Young Master Su, welcome back." Then, he opened the rear door for the two of them.

Su Yuanyi nodded his thanks, followed Weng Daxi's trouser leg and reached into his trouser pocket, pinched out the car key and threw it to him: "Go to the parking lot and ask someone to bring the car back."

The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, and Weng Daxi's right leg felt as if it had been electrified, and it was numb and unable to move.He turned his head and stared at Su Yuanyi, and forced out two words with his teeth: "Shameless."

"I have something even more shameless, do you want to try it?" Su Yuanyi whispered in his ear and asked him, changing from his usual dignified and elegant demeanor, where there was still half of Director Su's reserved and steady.

Weng Daxi had a stinky face, and he didn't even have the desire to talk to him.

After receiving a call from Su Yuanyi, Weng Daxi spent half a day cleaning up his "kennel," which was his house in New York.Although the previous foothold in the Federation was not large, it was well-equipped.

He was used to living alone, facing the room full of files and books flying together, it was obviously inappropriate to entertain guests.After finally packing up, I took the time to pick him up, but this person didn't go again.

His great "achievements" were simply ignored and deceived, knowing that he would not have bothered.

Su Yuanyi sat in next to him, the spacious back seat can accommodate three or four people, but he just wanted to squeeze next to Weng Daxi.

"Are you angry?" Su Yuanyi touched him with his leg.

Weng Daxi found a comfortable sitting position, and kept his mouth on the case: "How is Weng Xu?"

"I came all the way to find you, and you only care about that cheap brother of yours?" The sour taste in the words almost filled the whole car, Xiao Liu focused on driving, as if he was deaf.

Weng Daxi glanced at him very helplessly, and said as a matter of course: "Didn't you come here to handle the case, otherwise the higher-ups could approve you as a fake?"

It is true that Director Su has annual leave, but at the critical time of the case, the bureau is already understaffed, so there is no need to think about other than maternity leave.It would be nice not to be caught working overtime by strong men, long vacations can only appear in dreams.

Su Yuanyi was not at all embarrassed to be exposed in public, he looked directly at him, and said, "You must be mentally prepared, Weng Xu has all the witnesses and material evidence this time, and you can't blame him even if you want to." He took Weng Daxi's hand, moved Kissed to the lips.

He said in a low voice: "There is also the Weng family."

Of course Weng Daxi knew what it meant, and he received a call from Weng in the afternoon, urging him to return home as soon as possible.Although Weng Xu was out of tune, he was his own son after all, so there was no reason why a father should not be worried.

He comforted him with kind words and promised to take over the case.In any case, Weng Xu is also his relative in name, and he cannot sit idly by.

Weng Daxi wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter by the other party.A blush crawled up his earlobe, and ambiguous feelings floated around the two of them.

Su Yuanyi pinched his jaw with his fingertips, approached him slowly, and said temptingly, "Can I kiss you?"

Weng Daxi cast aside Xiao Liu who was driving in front of his eyes, and flatly refused: "No."

Knowing that he was shy, Su Yuanyi suppressed his desire and let go, and said dotingly: "Okay, then let's go home and kiss again."

Weng Daxi: "..."

Go home and don't give a kiss.

☆、Son of Su Yi

Half an hour later, they arrived at their destination.

Located in the most prosperous area of ​​Manhattan - 57th Street.Here is the world's top 432Park apartment, row upon row of majestic high-rise buildings, bustling streets, a dream place for urban beauties, and a place for billionaires.

Adjacent to the right side of the city's CBD, the car slowly parked in a secluded manor, where the green area covers more than 70.00%, even in the dark night, there is still a mysterious and luxurious atmosphere.

The soothing "Swan Lake" is intertwined with soft lights, and a four-story European-style small building looms behind the fountain.

Compared with the night view of the CBD, it is full of prosperity and prosperity.Here, it is more like a secluded "back garden of life".

Like a graceful woman, she sits here gracefully, smiling and watching the life below.

Su Yuanyi got out of the car first, and opened the door for Weng Daxi himself.Consistently gentlemanly, with a slightly mellow and magnetic voice full of joy and eagerness: "Ah Xi, we are here, come down."

Weng Da Xilai stayed in the back seat and refused to come out for a long time.After paying half the salary, he slowly held the hand, and said helplessly: "If the people in your detachment know that their forensic doctor Su is a super rich second generation, I don't know how they will feel."

Weng Daxi has a little understanding of Su Yuanyi's family background, but after 11 years of baptism, he is still amazed at the Su family's financial resources.

Although Wenger is already very rich, it is obviously not as powerful as the Su family.

Su Yuanyi was amused by his half-joking words, his big double eyelids smiled deeper when he laughed.The lines brought up at the end of his eyes did not affect his handsomeness in the slightest. He tilted his head slightly, in a state of painful contemplation: "I think they should kill me severely. After all, I have invited them to eat the most over the years. The best ones are instant noodles and marinated eggs.”

Su Yuanyi decided that he had to improve the food for his friends next time, at least adding "Fuling mustard".

Everyone in the detachment probably never dreamed that Director Su, who lived in the golden mansion that people all over the world dream of, wanted money and good looks, would be the successor of the famous Su Yi Pharmaceutical, and the starting point stood above the end of others .

Suyi Pharmaceuticals—from the ointments that can be seen everywhere in pharmacies to the imported prescription drugs in hospitals, they are everywhere in people's sights, and they are surrounded by people's medical insurance cards.

This kind of Wang Laowu with a lot of diamonds and gold, the second generation of super rich, usually lives in the series of "Overbearing President Falls in Love with You" at eight o'clock, which is in line with his detached identity and status.

But our director Su did not take the usual path, abandoned the original superior living conditions, and resolutely went to the grassroots to be with the rotting corpses.Instead of being the successor of a pharmaceutical company, he became a small forensic doctor of the branch.

Although they are all trained in medicine, the relationship between them is very different.

Although it is true that Director Su is a pampered young master, he behaves very low-key in the detachment, not even the slightest bit of rich second-generation dude, and even Jiang Xun, who has the best relationship with him, does not know his identity.This is inseparable from his down-to-earth tolerance character.

As for the profession of forensic medicine, it does the dirtiest and most tiring work. When it comes to the case, it is so busy that all the annual leave is confiscated, and the meager salary it receives is not even enough to refill the car.Even so, Su Yuanyi still persisted in his original intention, without complaint or regret.

Weng Daxi knew that it was the only holy place in the other party's heart, and it had nothing to do with fame or money.

Weng Daxi was wrapped in warm palms, and there was a strange movement in his heart that he didn't even notice.After so many years, this person can still treat him as before, but what about me?

Memories of youth flood in, including the joy of getting along, the arrogance of youth, the throbbing of youth, and the pain of parting.Mixed and smashed together, there is an illusion like a world away.

Su Yuanyi didn't give him a chance to feel sorry for himself, and pulled him to point in a direction in the night: "Look, that's the Hudson River Park, I'll take you to see the night view tomorrow night, okay?"

Weng Daxi was very surprised: "So you didn't talk about it." He thought the other party was joking with him on the phone.

"For you, I never just talk." Su Yuanyi said seriously: "In the future, as long as you want to go, wherever you want to accomplish, I will accompany you wherever you want." As long as you don't avoid me anymore .

"Really?"

Su Yuanyi: "Naturally it is true."

"Then can we go in? Is it your unique hobby to drink the northwest wind and watch the night view?" The romantic and warm atmosphere was shattered on the spot by someone's words.

"......."

Su Yuanyi took his hand and entered the four-story small western-style building.

The furnishings in the house reveal the gorgeousness of classical European style, with Van Gogh's oil painting repainted on the wall, and the dull marble with tough lines, matched with the furniture of the same color, showing a sense of elegance and luxury.

The old housekeeper Anderson bowed kindly towards the two with graceful strides, and the smile on his face made the wrinkles on his face deepen three more times: "Oh! Young Master Su, I haven't seen you for three years. You are even more handsome than before." He turned his gaze again, and said kindly to Weng Daxi: "Surely this is Young Master Weng?"

Su Yuanyi nodded, and there was a trace of appreciation in his words: "Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Anderson's eyes, you are always growing strong."

Anderson laughed loudly, and said: "Young Master Su was able to bring someone back this time, and Anderson is really happy for you. After all, you can be regarded as keeping the clouds open to see the moon, and you didn't waste so many years of waiting." The old housekeeper was very affectionate When he started chattering, he didn't care that the person was standing opposite him.

Weng Daxi was stunned listening, which made him feel a little at a loss.If he didn't get it wrong, Su Yuanyi has been waiting for him all these years?

This is a big joke. The relationship between the two of them was just confirmed last month. Can the old butler still predict or not?

He was led into the restaurant by the two with his head covered, and had a delicious dinner.During the dinner, Su Yuanyi had frequent conversations with him, but he dismissed them absent-mindedly.

Su Yuanyi saw him wandering away, thinking that he was distracted by Weng Xu's case, and he was not in good condition on the way back just now.In order to relieve his nervous and exhausted mood, he brought the man into the study.

The study on the third floor is a unique existence, connected with the fourth floor to form a first floor, the whole room is like a large library.Each book is numbered, from new to old, and is clearly placed in its proper place.Neat and orderly, thick ink and scholarly.

Surrounded by the sea of ​​books, Weng Daxi's five senses returned to their original place. Although there are many books in his kennel, the files are the most numerous.Now in this big study room, instead, he has a kind of tranquil and far-reaching indifference, and his ups and downs have been calmed down.

"Are these your usual collections?" Weng Daxi asked inadvertently as he walked around the flat ground, turning from oracle bone literature to modern medicine.

Su Yuanyi took out a book casually, opened a page, and said: "This is the country built by three generations of my Su family, did you disappoint?" Seeing that he was very interested, Su Yuanyi also felt better stand up.

Weng Daxi smiled, and replied softly: "Director Su's brainchild, how can we use the word disappointment to describe it. I am obviously surprised, can't you see it?"

Su Yuanyi was noncommittal, and tasted it: "I can tell, so my position in your heart is not as good as this room full of books. I had a cold face when I was eating just now, are you in a better mood now?"

"Beauties and gold are in a bad mood." He walked closer to Su Yuanyi, stared at the thing in his hand and asked, "Is this also a book? Why does it look so strange?"

Su Yuanyi held a thick book-like album in his hand, so simple that it didn't have a cover.However, it can be seen from the wrinkles on the edge that this "book" has been read many times, and it should have recorded important things in it, so the owner "loves him" so much.

Su Yuanyi tilted the album upwards, which made Weng Daxi, who was two steps away, unable to read the contents of the book clearly.

With a teasing attitude, Director Su asked him: "Want to know?" His eyes followed the reaction of the person opposite him, playing tricks on the air.

Weng Daxi wasn't that curious at first, but he was hooked after being teased by the other party's spirited tone.Unable to hold back, he opened his mouth and said, "What is there?"

"I can show you, but I'm not responsible for the consequences." Under the bright light, Su Yuanyi lost the smile on his face, and raised the white paper in his hand, saying inexplicably.

Weng Daxi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, and he was about to reach for it, but it was in vain.Su Yuanyi raised the book above his head, and said: "This is a little secret I have treasured for many years, but you can read it if you want." He moved closer: "Promise me, you won't be angry after reading it."

"What on earth is so mysterious." Weng Daxi no longer has the desire to find out. After all, this is someone else's private property, and it is inevitable that he does not want to reveal it to outsiders. He is not a person who does not know how to measure.

Su Yuanyi still had a gentle smile on his face. He opened the first page of the white paper and handed it to Weng Daxi, followed by a gentle voice: "I can give you whatever you want." He said again: "Now that you are back, these are just thoughts from the past, and they are nothing at all."

The first page of the glossy paper was an admission notice. The top part was marked in red with "Congratulations on becoming a reserve police officer of the Republic". Below it was a one-inch photo with a blue background, and beside it was written: Su Yuanyi, three Character.

It was an admission notice from the People's Public Security University, exactly 11 years ago.

Looking at the notice, Weng Daxi's heart throbbed violently, and the dull pain hit his whole body, numb the most rational nerve ending in his mind.

He resolutely took the white paper, flipped through it backwards, and subconsciously increased his breathing. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and there was a tendency to lose control.

The entire album is full of sketches of "him", mixed with essays written by Su Yuanyi, like unsent letters, expressing the despair of finding this person.

Among them, Weng Daxi painted the most, when he was young, with a wanton smile hanging on his young face all the year round, which is quite different from him now.

Weng Daxi stroked the vigorous and powerful font next to him, and a feeling of oppression rushed to his throat, like a person with a bad cold who has pharyngitis, and a person who is in pain wants to cry but has nowhere to tell.

Under the fingertips, the black font seems to have the ability to travel through time and space, blooming the lonely yellow flowers of yesterday.

2010, April 9.

Xiaoluo, on the 612th day, I still haven't been able to find your trace.

In China, I prayed to Buddha and Bodhisattva, but God did not manifest;

In the United States, I also prayed to Jesus, although I don't believe in God.Therefore, the old God may think that I am not sincere enough, and he has not given me a chance.

But I will not give up, I believe that somewhere in the world, you will meet me again.

I can take this as a belated "surprise." Even though I can't wait to unwrap this surprise, even if I don't know if you are safe now?

Where are you now?How far away is it from me?

If there is such a thing as a heart-to-heart connection in the world, then I wish you could give me a little hint.

At least, I can fly to you along the memory.

Today I saw a poem that broke something that I have been struggling with for a long time.

If you and I don't meet, then we can't get together;

But once met, we know each other, and seeing each other is better than not seeing each other;

Ande and the king are separated from each other, so as not to teach life and death to be lovesick.

Xiao Luo, so I treat you... that's how it is.

It would be great if I could meet you again, then I will never let you go again.

Even if you will be angry with me, then I will tell you that I like you so much.

My dearest boy, will you do the same?

Weng Daxi was holding the album, the shadow above his head covered his entire figure, and above his head was the man's magnetic voice as always.Ask him piously and cautiously:

"Ah Xi, are you the same?"

The author has something to say: Sorry, it's late, dears, I've been out for the past two days.The update is not timely, I try to restore it to normal.

☆、The person in front of you is your sweetheart

The bright lights shone above the head, and the soft voice echoed in the huge study room, unable to penetrate the layers of thick ink and books, and hit directly into Weng Daxi's eardrums.

He held the white paper in his hand, and there was a dull light in his amber eyes.

Su Yuanyi was very close to him, only half an arm's length away.

The two of them didn't move for a while, one was waiting for his answer, and the other was thinking about how to answer?

Ever since he stepped into Su's house, he has been disturbed by Anderson's "outspoken" hints. Now that he has "evidence", he can no longer escape.

The hateful thing is that someone is still attacking the city at this moment.As a result, he had to face this weighty "confession".

Although the two had already broken the window paper, Weng Daxi always believed that Su Yuanyi had feelings for him only after they met again.

Obviously, he miscalculated.

As time passed, Weng Daxi moved his stiff neck, leaned back on the bookcase behind, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Su Yuanyi, many things have happened in these years." He looked at the opposite bookcase with empty eyes: "A lot of things I can't even control myself. Because of my identity, I was surrounded by dangers. I couldn't even show my face to others a few years ago. So I didn't go to you, but it was for your own good. Those eyes hiding in the dark, They were watching my movements [-]/[-]."

He looked up at Su Yuanyi, with a bitter smile on his lips: "Maybe one day, I will pull you into the endless abyss. Even so, are you still willing to be with me?"

These words, uttered from his mouth, with unconfident flinching and temptation, are far from the arrogant, confident, sharp and boundless Weng Daxi before.

The sharp blade also has a weakness at this moment.

Su Yuanyi rubbed his eyebrows carefully with his eyes, and the face in memory and reality completed the second reorganization.The thin side face was tightened into a graceful arc, the thin lips were pink under the light, and the deep facial features were more handsome and handsome than when he was a child.

Something is different, but it doesn't seem to be.

When not smiling, there is a fearless indifference all over the body, when smiling... Okay!He seldom laughs, and mostly laughs at people's attitudes.In these years, he must have suffered a lot, and he was in an environment surrounded by enemies, so he developed the habit of waiting for death.

Although he usually hides it very well, it is not difficult for those who have been a policeman to see his demeanor.

Su Yuanyi's almost obsessive eyes licked him inch by inch, apart from distress, there was also some kind of worry.

He took a step forward with an unprecedented solemnity on his face: "If you are in the abyss, then I will pull you out. If you have to face it, then I will jump down with you, life or death." He held the opponent's hand Hands, fingers clasped tightly: "Believe me, things are far from that bad, I will always be with you."

So, without the second result, you and I will definitely be together.

Weng Daxi's heartfelt smile passed into his eyes, a huge rock in his heart fell suddenly, and the back of his heart finally found a source of heat to rely on.

He clenched those converging hands and said bluntly, "You look like a fool."

"That's only fooling you."

Su Yuanyi's heart itched unbearably stared at by his watery eyes, and the fire in his heart burst out for no reason.In the dead of night, alone in a room, not doing anything, I am really sorry for him flying all the way here.

He approached naughtily, and the distance between their noses was only 0.5 centimeters. The hot air exhaled was ambiguous, spraying in the surging air, which raised the surrounding temperature by a few degrees.

"A kiss?" Su Yuanyi asked warmly.

The shadows of the two are projected on the bookcase and the ground, and their intimate posture silently depicts a picture that is not suitable for children.

Weng Daxi blushed bluntly on his cheeks, tilted his head shyly, and said, "No." He slammed the floor loudly, without any delay.

Su Yuanyi smiled, and slowly poured steam from his lips along the line of his earlobe: "Oh, then I have to go."

He said so, but the person didn't move, and the light words were not threatening.

Weng Daxi raised his head as much as possible to keep a distance from him, but the effect was minimal.His body was trembling slightly, the carbon dioxide he inhaled was thicker than oxygen, which made his head dizzy, and Su Yuanyi's words of resistance were heard in Su Yuanyi's ears, like a cat acting coquettishly.

"Ah Xi, you smell so good." Su Yuanyi sniffed the scent of the person across from him emotionally, and touched the small and crystal-clear earlobe.

Weng Daxi immediately turned his head, disarmed and surrendered: "Then give me a kiss, I'll charge you with electricity, will it work?"

"I leaked electricity, and it only took 5 minutes to stand by after charging for two hours. You can't be stingy."

You can't die from being petty, Weng Daxi was speechless, this man's face is like a copper wall.

Without waiting for him to answer, Su Yuanyi's kiss came as promised.

The moment his lips and tongue touched, Weng Daxi's mind was instantly emptied, leaving only his widened eyes staring blankly at the other party, his eyes shining brightly like stars shining in the night sky, until Su Yuanyi said: "Close your eyes", He did it mechanically.

Su Yuanyi kissed him shallowly, the moist and sweetness of the tip of his tongue filled his entire mouth, he felt it when they kissed last time.He hugged him instinctively, wanting to embed him in his bones, and squeezed hard.

The tip of the tongue and the shaking of the tip of the tongue are like reeds swaying in the wind, more like a patient who has been ill for a long time and has finally found a good medicine to heal himself. Every mouthful is full of faith and devotion.

Weng Daxi was taken away from the third dimension by the other party's superb kissing skills, and his body and mind were like a boat, floating with the waves with the gentle touch between his lips.Greasy body fluid remained along the cracks of his lips, and a fine layer of sweat beads appeared on his back. The high temperature was still baking his body, and his soul was taken by the other party.

In the quiet room, there is only the sound of heavy breathing, and the rows of bookshelves and tens of thousands of books are the witnesses of the love between the two.

Outside the window, there is a rare round of bright moon, blooming with endless brilliance.

The moon on the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky, but the person in front of me is the sweetheart. You will be enough for an ordinary life and a chic and unrestrained life.

Office of the Chief of Dongpu Branch

Jiang Xun half-closed his eyes, sat down behind the desk with his hands down in a listless manner, and shouted exhaustedly: "You have no conscience, throw such a mess to me, and run away by yourself." He turned to Xing Beinan who was on the sofa. Confirmed again and again: "Did he really say that when he left?"

Xing Beinan was flipping through a book on psychology, which he got from Captain Jiang.He used it as a pastime after dinner: "Well, he said that Weng Xu's case has a clue, so let's not act rashly and just observe "that person" closely. There will be results when he comes back."

Jiang Xun knew that this was true, Su Yuanyi had always done things in a safe manner, and he would not waste useless efforts.However, the case involved this time actually required him to fly to the United States himself, which somehow caught Jiang Xun's heart.

Is "that person" really so powerful?What kind of ruthless character did Weng Xu provoke to be restricted to death?

After Weng Xu's case was exposed, the public's attention was attracted, and his identity information was also picked up by "good-hearted people".

In the past two days, one-third of the pages of the reports all over the city have been dedicated to him, and the Weng Group has also been pushed to the eyes of the world.

Wenger, who ranks in the top three on the Hwaseong rich list, was also forced to be on a hot search.

#商业奇者，金融tycoon# These words that make people jealous frequently refresh people's prying eyes on the rich.

The rich second generation is deeply involved in the QJ murder case. This kind of plot trend is more attractive than the eight o'clock file of Zhen Huan's biography.The most vocal voice is still a wave of keyboard warriors on the Internet, posting "self-righteous" tirade on the post bars of various forums, talking freely about an eternal topic: Can a prince really commit the same crime as the common people when he breaks the law?

Will it be like a few years ago, there will be a sand sculpture that my dad is Li##?

Jiang Xun has one head and two big ones. The murder case in the secret room has not been solved yet, and now there is another huge unsolved case.This month, he lacked something in his life, in short, it was very unsatisfactory.

For this reason, he was under pressure and was called by the chief to hold N meetings, and swore to the police inspector's title on his shoulder that he must solve the case this month, otherwise he would drag his clothes and leave.

Immediately, he thought of Weng Daxi again. It is said that he is Weng Xu's elder brother. Although the two are not direct relatives, their relationship is unclear.

This time Weng Xu committed a crime, but he didn't even show his face, which is really not his style.

Jiang Xun said again: "Are you familiar with Weng Daxi?" Then asked: "Do you think he will intervene in Weng Xu's case this time?"

Xing Beinan looked away from the book, and said clearly: "I think, I will." Director Su has already gone to find him, and that person obviously has a cold face and a warm heart.

He held back the second half of the sentence, he is not a person who likes to gossip behind his back, as for the relationship between those two people, he is just looking at the flowers in the fog.

He paused again, and answered the first question: "It's not deep or shallow, it's just that we have worked on cases together."

"What case?" Jiang Xun asked curiously.

Xing Beinan spoke flatly: "In the Xuecheng case, I am the family member of the victim."

Jiang Xun didn't come up in one breath, almost choked to death by his own saliva, and said in surprise, "Who are you?"

"The foreign student who died was my brother."

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☆, the night of wrapping up

There was no sound in the office for a while, only the sparrows that flew by occasionally twittered, and came in from the unclosed window sill.

Jiang Xun looked at the calm man on the sofa, and said unnaturally: "Sorry, I don't know, so you..."

"It's okay, it's been a long time." Xing Beinan interrupted the embarrassing atmosphere, and said indifferently: "And thanks to Weng Daxi, otherwise my brother would not be able to redress his wrongdoing." In the last sentence, there was undisguised guilt in his tone.

He is also a psychology major, but he can't do anything.If it weren't for that person, their family would still be immersed in unspeakable grief and unable to extricate themselves.

Jiang Xun couldn't comprehend Xing Beinan's mood at the moment, the other party's flat tone seemed to be chatting, and there was no ripple on the surface.

As a front-line police officer, Jiang Xun has seen many family members who have lost their loved ones, crying heartbroken and emotionally broken in the face of the death of their loved ones.

In the first few times, he was moved and couldn't bear it. Looking at those people who were devastated, he secretly swore in his heart that he would severely punish the real culprit and give justice to the victim.

As time went by, he saw more and less empathy, and he became numb.Only the belief of support remains, and the original intention remains unchanged.

It was the first time for Jiang Xun to face this young man under the age of 30. There was no grief or resentment on the young man's face, only a touch of regret.

This is not the first time. I still remember Xing Beinan mentioned the Syracuse case when he revisited the scene of Xijing Department Store.Jiang Xun remembered that at that time, he was even more indifferent than now.

Jiang Xun got up and walked to the sofa, patted the other person's shoulder comfortingly with his broad palm, and said, "Don't blame yourself, we are just ordinary people, we can't