IX Cultivation

Chapter 115

Wan Ling is telling the truth. Although dreams and reality are often opposite, Wan Ling does not intend to deal with these people who obviously have strange traits. Whether it is Long Jun or Yan Zhijue, "I have you Just fine."

Wan Ling didn't realize that he was saying a little love at all, but just said it casually, but the young man was stunned, and after digesting it for a long time, he kissed the back of the man's hand and said, "I only want you, too."

But on the other side, Long Jun, who came here to ask Wan Ling's question, got into the car, but he lowered his eyes and made a call...

167. What do you know?

Long Jun is a special police officer of the special operations team. He was recently transferred back to Jinzhou to handle special tasks. After the end, he was given a week's rest. He mainly investigates and organizes gang crimes. Small kidnapping cases like this are not under his control, but Long Jun's boss is also him. His family has a good relationship with the Ye family, so he is overqualified and underutilized in this kind of place.

It is said that Long Jun was born at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was still raining heavily that day, and the rain stopped after he was born.

The name of Long Jun was listed one by one on the genealogy. When he came to him, he was the only one who took this word directly, which was quite majestic and imposing.

Long Jun lived up to everyone's expectations and came to this position. It can be said that he is a winner in life who was born at the end and walked farther than anyone else.

Long Jun was originally the only junior in the Long family. His mother didn't want him to be in any danger, and she didn't want her child to go to fight against the bad guys. She arranged all his future paths early, but no one thought that in this kind of situation The child raised in such an environment is actually a ruthless master.

Long Jun's grandfather had a certain status in the police force. He used to be the chief inspector of the entire region. He once gave Long Jun, who was still five years old, a snow-white long spear that was very old. The tip of the gun was as clear as crystal. After seeing it, I liked it very much. I often wiped the baby and did not allow anyone to touch it. But when he came back to see Mr. Xiaolong a month later, he found that the white spear was placed in the corner, and Mr. Xiaolong was reading a fairy tale.

Long Jun's grandfather asked Xiao Long Jun why the spear fell out of favor so quickly.

Mr. Xiaolong said: [I quit. 】

It was very strange to say these words from a five-year-old child, but Long Jun’s grandfather became interested and began to try to give his only grandson different new things, from rare treasures to weird animals, Without exception, they will all be abandoned by Mr. Xiaolong within a short period of time.

It's not that I gradually lost interest, but when I liked it the most, when I couldn't wait to sleep with it, I lost it.

It's like a ferocious monster who is afraid of getting hurt and falls in love with his carefully cultivated rose. Afraid that the rose will abandon him first, afraid that the rose will wither, he uproots the flower when it is at its best, and burns it all.

When Mr. Xiaolong was eight years old, Mr. Long’s grandfather obtained a white fox that was still a cub from some place and gave it to Mr. Xiaolong. This time Mr. Xiaolong was different from every time in the past. I am fascinated, but I would rather watch the white fox slamming into the cage crazily than let it go out.

Mr. Xiaolong is very kind to the white fox. Even if he is bitten by the white fox while feeding, Mr. Xiaolong will not be angry, but he will pinch the white fox's neck and watch the white fox struggle and suffocate when the white fox is docile and let other people smooth his fur. Finally let go at the moment of death, Mr. Xiaolong called it: punishment.

No matter what playthings the grandfather who served Mr. Long sent over, there was no white fox that Mr. Xiaolong liked. A year passed, and Mr. Long's grandfather thought that Mr. Long was really a child, and he couldn't be so self-disciplined and achieve such a goal. At the time of terrifying control, when I saw Mr. Xiaolong again, the cage next to Mr. Xiaolong was already empty. The old man was a little strange and asked:

[Where's your little white fox? 】

Mr. Xiaolong said coldly: [Dead. 】

The old man was stunned, full of doubts. He remembered that the little white fox was alive and well enough to bite two blood holes on Xiao Longjun's hand when he came last time: [Are you sick? 】

[I pierced its head with a spear. 】Mr. Xiaolong said with a blank face.

The old man frowned and said [Why? 】

Nine-year-old Xiao Longjun turned over a page of the fairy tale book in his hand indifferently, the pages fanned the air quietly, and simply stated [I can't quit it, and if I can't quit it, I will destroy it. 】

So far, the retired old man still remembers the appearance of Mr. Xiaolong when he said this sentence. He was obviously only a child, but he seemed very clear about what he wanted, and he was unwilling to be influenced by anything.

Later, the old man arbitrarily let Long Jun go his way, and the facts proved that he was right. The current Long Jun will be more brilliant than himself in a few years.

But now, Long Jun, who satisfied the old man, had just completed a rescue mission perfectly, making the Ye family owe them a favor successfully, and then sat in a low-key police car and talked with a patient who just woke up from a coma over the phone. A terrifying conversation:

"I remember not asking you to investigate the people around me." The voice on the other side of the phone was a little weak, but the dissatisfaction was overflowing with that charming tone, "My family asked you to investigate the kidnappers. Now the matter is over and your mission is over." It's done, don't do unnecessary things."

"Master Ye, I'm just making a routine inquiry. By the way, I would like to convey that Uncle Ye wants Mr. Wan to visit you." Long Jun stated the facts with a paralyzed face.

The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and continued: "What do you know?"

Leng Jun's Long Jun motioned for the subordinates in front to drive, and while looking at the scenery outside the window, he said calmly: "According to the other three kidnappers who are still alive, there were only five of them who carried out this kidnapping......there is one called by them. The kidnapper of the fourth child was the last to enter, and then he was strangled to death by Mr. Ye with a wire in the toilet."

"Is there any problem?" Ye Qingming had an obvious sound from the instrument, and the doctor whispered to remind Ye Qingming not to be too tired now, it's better to rest and not talk, but he didn't finish his sentence He consciously kept silent.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Long Jun flipped through his notes and said, "It's just strange that Mr. Ye was kidnapped so easily. Moreover, it seems that the time of escape coincided with the time of outside rescue. What a coincidence." .”

"...what are you trying to say?"

"What does Mr. Ye think I want to say?" Long Jun closed his notebook and said slowly, "Mr. Ye, rest well. The bullet almost pierced the heart. It is not easy to do this."

There were a few sneers from the other end of the phone, and then he hung up the phone. Long Jun also took down the phone, saw the light blue light on the phone screen flickering a few times and then went out, and pressed the police cap loosely on the On the head, the brim of the pitch-black military cap covered the eyes of the cold and handsome young man, revealing only the tough outline and the flirtatious lips.

Less than 5 minutes later, Long Jun received a text message from the person who just talked to him. There are just a few words on it, which shows that the smart person's transaction was successful.

Long Jun's happiness and anger were invisible, he swept over lightly and continued to doze off as if nothing had happened.

The scenery outside the window was left behind. In the evening, every place in the city was lit up with colorful lights, and Long Jun suddenly remembered the surprised eyes of the man who looked at others through him and his eyes. There was a little red between the eyebrows, but in the next second, Long Jun suddenly opened his eyes and deleted the picture from his mind.

Without mercy, even his own curiosity about the man called Wan Ling was abandoned on the way back.

Long Jun was born so cold and cruel, no matter to others or himself.

168. I seem to hear something...

This time Wan Ling didn't stay in the hospital for too long, with Bai Xian around, his abnormal condition was not noticed by others, Bai Xian would sometimes look at the man's belly hesitantly, but he didn't ask anything after all.

Seeing Bai Xian's actions, Wan Ling pretended not to see them, and didn't explain anything.

On the contrary, the day before he was discharged from the hospital, Wan Ling found a chance to talk to Bai Xian alone. This little cousin of the man always liked to run behind him and Tan Lang since he was a child. He was gentle and shy and easily shy. It's only slightly better when I grow up, and I won't be ashamed to talk to others.

Wan Ling simply said thank you, but only he himself knew how much he was really grateful for letting Bai Xian keep the secret for him.

Bai Xian was helping him pull out the needle on the back of his hand at that time, when he heard such words, he was a little flustered, he quickly shook his head and said that he hadn't actually done anything, just...

I just hope that I can touch my future little nephew from time to time...

Wan Ling didn't think it mattered, he didn't think it was wrong, it was only when he lifted off his shirt to reveal his slightly protruding belly, and Bai Xian's slender hands gently stroked back and forth, Wan Ling felt a little embarrassed.

Bai Xian's hands are stronger than they look, very suitable for playing the piano. The fingers are pale and warm, and they draw circles to slide on the man's lower abdomen. From time to time, they say that they want to feel the heartbeat of the little thing. When Ling spoke, he stood up and leaned over to his ear...

Wan Ling was stunned for a moment, the breath of Bai Xian brushed over her lower abdomen, and the eyelashes that were gently scraped, the atmosphere suddenly became a little more strange than warm.

The little thing living in Wan Ling's belly is actually less than three months old, and there are obvious fetal movements and heartbeats so soon, but Bai Xian suddenly raised his head with reddish cheeks, and said to Wan Ling with bright eyes: : "I seem to hear something!"

There was a sudden smile on the man's indifferent face, and he explained: "That's because I'm hungry."

Wan Ling didn't keep up with nutrition during the kidnapping period, and her pregnancy reaction was terrible, so she was rescued

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