There is always a cheater behind every detective

Although the wound was not deep, it was delayed for several hours after all. Before that, it was only washed with water and grass, and the mud and sand particles were gathered to sink into the wound and condensed with the blood. It's not ordinary discomfort, even if it's just some small wounds.

Fortunately, Solomon Naxi seems to be good at treating wounds, and his gestures are very skillful. After a while, he took care of Bai Yan's hands and wrapped them with a white bandage: "Okay, I will prepare some plastic gloves for you, so that they don't touch the water. I will change your medicine tomorrow, and if I don’t have time, I will let Hu Li take over, she has studied medical knowledge, and she will never let your hands be crippled.”

Bai Yan responded silently to Naxi's humor, which made Naxi very amused. He touched his nose and saw that the little prince was very sad, so he suggested: "I'll go get you a glass of wine, it will make you forget your pain. Go to sleep."

Bai Yan remained silent, and Naxi didn't wait for his consent, he got up and left, ready to pour a glass of good wine for the little prince, the painter he admired, from his own wine cabinet.When he came back, he saw Bai Yan standing by the window looking out. When he walked up, he saw the car parked outside the gallery—it belonged to Zhao Zhuojie.

"Can you do me a favor?" Bai Yan asked.

"Okay, for the beauty's request, I will go through fire and water." Naxi showed off his Chinese.

A few minutes later, Zhao Zhuojie, who was lying on the steering wheel, heard the knock on the car window. He suddenly raised his face, and his hopeful gaze went out when he met Solomon Naxi's foreign face. He rolled down the car window with a stinky face: " What are you doing?"

Naxi stuffed a large coat and a pair of suit pants into the car: "Put them on, and then want a cigarette? Brother."

Zhao Zhuojie only had a towel around his body. Although he had been trained, he didn't take the cold seriously, but it was not good to hinder weathering, so he put on those clothes, got out of the car, walked to Naxi was beside him, took the cigarette, lit it with the lighter handed over by the other party, took a deep puff, and asked along the smoke, "Is he okay?"

"There are a lot of small wounds on my hands, I've dealt with them. I drank a glass of strong wine and fell asleep just now on the condition that I send clothes." Naxi confessed honestly, and then made a 'stop' to the man who was suddenly surrounded by ruthlessness. Gesture: "Okay, I'm not interested in the overlord's hard bow, usually injured, drink some wine to sleep, that's what I mean."

Zhao Zhuojie pursed his lips tightly, he really wished he could go in and take Bai Yan away now, just like before, hug her up and take her away forcefully, but what about after that?What about after that?Thinking of this, Zhao Zhuojie froze, took a puff of cigarette dejectedly, and sighed.

"By the way, what's the matter with you? You are really capable of making that person who loves you so desperately angry that he ran away from home." Naxi made a wretched gesture: "I see that your relationship is okay, and you are having trouble or something, now Go in and take it home, do it all night, and coax it tomorrow, won't it be fine?"

The hand holding the cigarette froze, and in the end he didn't push the butt to his mouth, but squeezed it out with his bare hands. Zhao Zhuojie gave Naxi a white look: "Shut up, don't mention such nasty things in front of him."

Facing Zhao Zhuojie's scolding, Naxi raised his eyebrows: "Prudish, Zhao, you are clearly not a gentleman, Mr. He is just pretending."

"What do you know?" He's my own brother, who can be coaxed after a night of sex?go to hell.

He almost yelled like this, but in the end Zhao Zhuojie choked back those words abruptly, even if it was public or not, the fact of the blood relationship could not be changed, but he still couldn't open his mouth, he subconsciously didn't want to expose his relationship with Bai Yan .

"Yes, I don't understand." Naxi rubbed his chin: "However, I guess you must have encountered a problem. Look, it's like... Could it be that the relationship between you is opposed by your family, so now you are forced to fight between your family and you?" Choose between lovers?"

It's a bloody guess, but the saying of 'choose between family and lover' is surprisingly appropriate.

But do they still have a choice?Zhao Zhuojie thought, this is a locked question that cannot change the choice.

Naxi took the other party's silence as an acknowledgment, and let out a long breath: "Oh, you Chinese are really hard-headed, don't you have a poem like 'There are flowers that can be folded straight away, don't wait for the flowers to be empty to break the branches'? See , your old ancestors are much more open. When love is still fresh, they don’t enjoy it. When love disappears, they hide and regret it. It’s too stupid. Instead of living in pain, it’s better to leave some Good memories are the smartest thing to do. Just like me and Sophia, she is a beautiful woman, we spent every day in joy, even if I was almost shot by her husband later, she also I chose to break up because I couldn't let go of my husband, but we used to be so in love, it was a romantic memory, so if you really love Bai, go ahead, family members, just find a way to make them understand."

Zhao Zhuojie was thinking, why didn't the cigarette butt poke the Italian's head just now?It's too silly to talk about love with this foreigner who was not born with the fetus.

"I'm leaving. If you dare to attack Bai Yan, I'll chop off your third leg." Zhao Zhuojie made a gesture of 'cutting it off' at Naxi's crotch, and Zhao Zhuojie slammed the car door, stepped on the accelerator and walked away .

However, along the way, he only drove by instinct, and Naxi's profligate words kept echoing in his mind, as if there was a voice belonging to the devil screaming in his ears.

——Come on, it doesn't matter if he is your own brother or Qidi, haven't you always wanted to fuck him?It's hard now too.Even he doesn't care about the blood relationship, and even wears an apron to flirt with you, so why bother yourself.What's more, no one else knows about this except the two of you, just pretend you don't know and continue to live as before.

Just when Zhao Zhuojie was about to be bewitched, the young brother's slender figure was like a sharp arrow, piercing all the wrong thoughts, he beat his head hard, and the car snaked along the road, causing a lot of horns to blare.He made up his mind and panted heavily, as if after a fierce battle, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he muttered words.

"He is Zhuo Si, my dear brother, Zhao Zhuojie, you can be shameless and not a human being, but you can't harm him."

That night, Zhao Zhuojie couldn't remember how he drove home, and miraculously, no accident happened.

Brother, brother, brother...

bored, bored, bored...

No matter how hard he tried to catch up, the taller brother in front always walked faster, he couldn't catch up at all, and was always left behind again and again.Bai Yan looked at the sad Zhao Zhuosi in the dream, and thought, is it because Zhao Zhuojie found out that he was Zhao Zhuosi, so Zhao Zhuojie knew that he was the annoying younger brother in the past, so he said cruelly that he didn't love him or not?

Bai Yan doesn't understand, isn't the previous and current mood not love?

In the past, he could only understand love through books. Whenever he read stories about people who dedicated themselves to love, he always wondered that there was a kind of emotion that made people desperate and even crazy, but it was not as disgusting and terrifying as Bai Xiangyun. Why? Woolen cloth?It wasn't until I met Zhao Zhuojie that I understood the feeling that my whole heart was tied to the other person.

Is that an illusion brought about by blood relationship?

Bai Yan looked at the child in the dream who lost his pursuit again, the loss and loneliness were similar but different from what he experienced today.He confessed the secret of blood relationship, but Zhao Zhuojie turned around and left, what about him?Not even a chase.

He didn't want Zhao Zhuojie to feel embarrassed, if this was the best result, if this was what the other party expected, then... so be it.

The heart hurts as if twisted into pieces, he thought, he should get used to it, this kind of pain might last a lifetime.

The sad child in the dream was finally replaced, and Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief—finally there were other things to distract her attention.

In front of him was a man with bruises all over his body. This man was nailed to the torture rack as if he was dead, until a splash of painful water poured on him, the red and swollen eyes and wet eyelashes seemed to be hanging heavily, and a thin slit was slowly opened. , the eyeballs peek inside.

[Say yes or no. ]

The murderer's voice was cold and murderous.

The man pulled the corner of his lips, and finally took a mouthful of blood foam, which completely angered the murderer. When the whip was pulled down, there was another fresh bloodstain on the skin that was already covered with scars. The man just moved, as if he was in pain I don't even have the strength to scream.A gun was pressed to his forehead, but the man still didn't move.

[This is your last chance. ]

The man didn't respond, as if the barrel of the gun was on someone else's head.

[Okay, I'll kill you first, and then deal with that bastard. ]

The man finally opened his eyes wide, and the deep hatred was transmitted from the eyes, stabbing at the murderer, as if he wanted to smash his brains.The murderer seemed to be frightened by the man's aura at this moment. Even though the man was nailed to the rack and tortured to death, he still felt deep fear, which directly caused him to pull the trigger recklessly.

With a bang, a bloody hole was opened on the man's forehead, ending his pain, and at the same time, the secret that the murderer wanted to know was buried forever with his death.

Bai Yan opened her eyes in a hurry, her vision was blurred, the pillow was cold and wet, her body curled up into a ball was numb and stiff, if she relaxed a little, her whole body felt uncomfortable like being bitten by thousands of mosquitoes.

This pain is less than a ten-thousandth of the heartache, he thought, but the moisture on the pillow became warm and then cooled, and he couldn't help thinking absurdly: Is it still possible if I wear an apron again?In the end, this thought turned into two wry smiles.

At dawn, Bai Yan drove to the suburbs, he needed a BMW.

Zhao Zhuojie was in a bad state, and even Li Lingfang, who was trapped and haggard, noticed it and asked 'what's the matter with you'.

Such issues have appeared too frequently recently, Zhao Zhuojie chose to ignore them, and then negotiated the final condition with Li Lingfang, asking her to reveal the location of the remains of the last batch of victims. Her news has spread domestically and even internationally.

She will not have a good result, either life sentence or death penalty, and she has no special background, is there a way to survive?That is a fantasy.

Before leaving, Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help asking: "You should know that killing your husband's family may expose you, why do you want to do this?"

"They found me and planned to send me to XX Mental Hospital." Li Lingfang said, and then showed a bloodthirsty smile: "I am very famous in the circle, as long as I spend some money, anything can happen. Since they kill me, I Of course we have to strike first.”

"In the end you failed." Zhao Zhuojie said.

Li Lingfang laughed so fiercely that Zhao Fa said, "But I ate them first."

A mad dog driven to the brink.

Zhao Zhuojie turned his head and left, and then he felt that he had almost turned into a mad dog.

As soon as he walked out the door, the phone rang, it was from Zhen Shanmei, and he picked it up casually.

"Fifty cents gone."

The phone clicked and broke.