The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

Zhong Lan's entry time is not short or long, because he just happened to be stuck in the stage where he has experienced some cases but has no experience in solving cases.

"I have encountered a case before, that is, a missing young woman was found by the police, but she didn't know what kind of stimulation she had, or had some kind of disease, and she was demented. Then we used this facial recognition The system helped her find a home and sent her back. But she died not long after."

Fu Ling was surprised: "Why?"

"Her husband is a recidivist of domestic violence. He imprisoned her in a room at home and often beat her. It was also caused by that man that she was mentally abnormal. Later, after she ran out, she ran wildly on the street, and the clothes on her body were also damaged. It’s dilapidated, if someone with good intentions sees it, they should call the police and ask us to help. I thought someone would take care of her when she was sent home, but who knew she was sent back to hell..."

Zhong Lan didn't know about Fu Ling's situation, but she was very emotional when she remembered this incident, and kept saying that if she hadn't sent her home, maybe this tragedy would not have happened.

Fu Ling's heart sank one after another - so, what if, what if, the person who chased and killed the man was really called by someone from his family?

"Fourth brother, are you okay? You look so bad."

Zhong Lan patted his arm.

"Ah, no." Fu Ling came back to her senses, "I'll pass on your words to that friend first, and I'll trouble you if I have any questions. Do you have time recently? I'll treat you to dinner another day."

The two of them finally changed the subject, smiled and walked towards the parking lot, but the moment they saw the car, Fu Ling's blood stopped flowing——

The two people were walking this way from the previous intersection, and they were already close to their car. What's more terrible, the window that was originally closed was rolled down by the man at some point!

The man kept staring at the door like a watchman's stone, and the moment Fu Ling appeared, he waved to him cheerfully, but now he was only one car away from those two people.

Can't be messed up, can't be messed up...

In almost a second, Fu Ling angrily shook off Zhong Lan's hand that was on his arm, and shouted:

"let me go!"

Zhong Lan was stunned for a moment, "You, what's wrong with you?"

Immediately, the two men in the distance also stopped, and all their attention was focused on him.

Fu Ling glanced inside the police station door, as if he was worried about the police, then stepped down the stone steps angrily, cursing as he walked:

"Isn't it clear what I said? The paparazzi have seriously affected my private life, and those illegitimate meals are blocking the door of my company every day. How many times have I said it? Have you ever taken care of it!"

Although his voice was not as loud as before, its penetrating power was still not low, and the two people who were more than ten steps away could hear it clearly.

Zhong Lan barely kept up with his train of thought, "Oh, you said illegitimate, fourth brother, didn't I tell you all about it last time, now they haven't endangered your personal and property safety, we can't arrest them rashly. If you really want to sue them, you can go through the judicial process, not necessarily through our side."

"Stop talking to me about this!" Fu Ling quickened his pace, "I can tell, you guys just don't want to care about it! You asked me to go to the court, and the court asked me to come to the police station. With you, it's like playing football. I am!"

Zhong Lan's temper has always been very soft, like a sheep, even when he is angry, he will at most curse "I think you are unreasonable", so, facing Fu Ling's sudden attack, he has no choice but to persuade Fu Ling:

"Oh, no, fourth brother, I didn't mean that, don't be angry. Otherwise, I'll help you find a way, or you can discuss with your company, do you want to make an announcement?"

Fu Ling couldn't hear what he said at all, one was because of the anger on the surface, and the other was because of the huge fear in his heart.

"Come on, I don't count on you guys. By the time you make a move, I'm probably going to die!"

He was cursing as he walked out, every sentence was almost an outburst of anger, but he had the restraint consciousness of an adult, he looked extremely angry, but he didn't exaggerate his expression - this is the expression of a normal adult's anger .

Seeing this, Huang San pulled Lu Zi away and turned his back on him. After Fu Ling scolded and drove away, he took a distant look at the car going away.

"Third Brother, don't you want to follow?" Lu Zi asked suspiciously.

Huang San took out a cigarette and lit it, "No need, go back and deal with the boss, there is no trace of Xu Guanrong in City A."

"But didn't you say before that this Fu Ling is a bit suspicious, if you show up at the police station, you must follow him?"

"That's because he was afraid of what he saw that day, so he came to the police station to call the police." Huang San looked back at the big dark gold characters at the gate of the police station, with disdain in his eyes.

"But didn't you hear that just now? He came here because of the paparazzi. Hey, he came to the police station because of some paparazzi. It seems that his brain is really not very good. He deserves not to be popular."

After the two let go of their guards, they left in a very solid manner.And the white car driven by Fu Ling was speeding on the road, after crossing several streets and making sure that no one was following, it finally stopped at the side of the road with a creak.

"Ha ha......"

After driving with extreme fear and adrenaline soaring, Fu Ling lay on the steering wheel and panted heavily. His arms were numb, his fingers were numb, and even the surface of his brain seemed to be crawling like ten thousand ants. In the next moment, he will faint due to lack of oxygen.

"Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"

The man asked him in the mask, but he didn't receive an answer from the other party, so he moved closer and repeated it.

For a while, Fu Ling couldn't find her tongue and couldn't speak, so she barely turned her head and glanced at the man.

Just now if he reacted a little slower, or if there were a little loophole in what he said, the consequences would be really unimaginable.After all, I have experienced the feeling of contact with death, that is the feeling of suffocation that I can't breathe even if I open my mouth to the maximum. I have experienced it once, and I absolutely don't want to experience it again.Even if you get a little closer, you will feel the fear of falling into a deep well in advance, and you will feel lost.

And all these life-and-death turning points, the man in front of him didn't know, he was clearly the center of the whole incident, but he seemed to be out of it, watching him from the perspective of a bystander.

"Brother Ling, you are shaking."

Fu Ling stared at him with difficulty, "Nonsense, nonsense..."

He suddenly remembered that when he first debuted, he fell ill once, his whole body was completely cold, and he was shaking all the time.He huddled under the blanket and called home, saying, Mom, I'm so cold.

The mother is thousands of miles away. Although she feels sorry for her son, the distant water cannot save the near fire. After telling him to take medicine, she said helplessly:

"Cover the quilt tightly."

The memory drifted to the distance, and was interrupted by the man in front of him, who came closer and asked:

"Brother Ling, are you cold?"

Fu Ling turned her head away and decided to ignore this idiot.As a result, the next moment, he fell into an extremely warm embrace, like a fireplace, warm, but not too hot to be unbearable.

Fu Ling's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't expect that the man would hug him, let alone that this man would say stupidly:

"I'll hug you, it won't be cold if you hug me."

The deep tone was very slow and gentle, as if trying to coax a child to sleep.A person who has no concept of danger just hugs him like this, using his own warmth to dispel his coldness.

Thus, the turbulent heart finally fell slowly like a leaf, resting lightly in a clear pond, with ripples spreading round and round.

Warm, it turned out to be very simple.

The author has something to say: ... small theater ...

"Brother Ling, are you cold?"

One day, after Fu Ling took a shower, a drop of water hung on his eyelashes, and he scratched a few paw prints on the man's heart.

Fu Ling stopped wiping her hair, and raised her eyes from the gap in the towel:

"Ang? Which eye of yours sees me cold?"

The man waved his hand awkwardly in the air, but he didn't know what he was waving:

"Then, I'm cold, can Brother Ling hug me?"

Fu Ling is not a person who understands style, so the result of this low-level lie was that the towel for wiping hair was thrown out quickly and hit the man's face hard.

"Hmm!" The man looked at the towel, then at Fu Ling, and ran over with a sudden realization, "Okay!"

"What's the matter?" Fu Ling was at a loss.

"I'll help Brother Ling brush his hair!"

Even without hugs, men are happy.

"Hey, when will I allow you... um, um... your strength seems to be pretty good... I have to blow my hair later, so you can do it for me... ..”

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, 18:00 and 21:00 double more ^_^