Qiao Yu opened his misty eyes and saw the pure white ceiling in front of him. The light from the chandelier hurt his eyes. For a moment he couldn't tell where he was, and subconsciously touched the white cabinet beside the bed before he felt relieved.

"Are you awake?" Cong Rong pushed open the bedroom door, looked at Qiao Yu expressionlessly, and held a transparent glass in his hand.

The moment Qiao Yu saw him, his body tensed up, causing the wound, "Hiss..."

Cong Rong came over to help him tuck the corner of the quilt, put the glass into his hand and said, "Drink some water, you are injured and don't move around."

Qiao Yu didn't raise his hand to take the cup, but raised his head to look at him, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous in his heart, since the matter has come to this point, why can he still talk to himself so calmly?

"What did you bring me back for? Are you going to hand it over to the police station?"

Cong Rong sighed, "I will not hand you over to anyone until the matter is clarified." He couldn't help but stuff the quilt into Qiao Yu's hand, and said softly, "Does the wound on your body still hurt? I didn't dare to take you to the hospital, I was afraid that people from the police station would have an ambush there, so I bandaged you at home, you have a low fever now, remember to take anti-inflammatory drugs after eating later."

Cong Rong's attitude was as gentle as usual, even more caring than before, as if nothing happened between the two of them, and they were still in love as before.

Qiao Yu couldn't bear Cong Rong's considerate look the most. Why did he do this when he knew he was not Li Yexing?What is he trying to express by doing this, looking at Li Yexing's face and remembering the past?

Qiao Yu slammed the cup on the ground and shouted: "Is it interesting to do this? I'm not Li Yexing, why don't you understand! Put away your self-righteous appearance, I don't need you to pretend to be kind!"

Cong Rong stared at him for a long time, then silently picked up the shards of glass on the ground, "Yexing, you panicked when you saw how nice I was to you, didn't you? You don't have to lie to me that Li Yexing is dead. If you have eyes and can see for yourself, if you weren't him, why would you subconsciously touch the bedside table after waking up when you came here for the first time? This is exactly the same as your previous habit, why do you want to quibble?"

Qiao Yu didn't expect that Cong Rong's mind would be so delicate, and he would notice habits that he didn't even notice. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved, but what could he do.

Now the two of them are like two ropes twisted in opposite directions, both of them are pushing in the direction they think is right, but it makes things worse.

Just as he was about to speak, Cong Rong grabbed his shoulders fiercely, his eyes were filled with fog, and he trembled with anger when he thought of Qiao Yu's cheating death and now appearing in front of him with inexplicable nonsense: "You What is the reason for becoming like this, why do you have to lie to me? Do you still have a conscience, I fucking know that you are going crazy after you die, do you know that! "

"I don't care which organization you are from, what kind of conspiracy did you have when you joined the police station at the beginning, I just want to ask you, Li Yexing, have you told me the truth since the two of us met? ?”

Cong Rong completely lost the indifference just now, he growled in a low voice like a wounded leopard, licking his wound alone.

Qiao Yu clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, his body trembling unconsciously, he couldn't say anything, his chest seemed to be taken out of thin air, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe anymore.

"That's right... I've been lying to you, and everything I said to you was a lie. In my eyes, your status as the captain of the serious crime team has no other value. Even Li Yexing Your identity is also deceiving you."

Seeing Cong Rong's body visibly tremble, Qiao Yu held back his tears and continued, "Since I've reached this point, I'll tell you everything. Do you still remember the explosion at the police station?"

Cong Rong raised his eyes, his jet-black pupils constricted slightly, as if he understood something, he smiled wryly and sat down on a chair beside him, "I have suspected it for a long time, but I just didn't want to verify it, I didn't expect..."

Qiao Yu looked at the night outside the window, these secrets that he thought would be rotten in his heart finally could not hold back, and all the truths were laid out in front of Cong Rong nakedly, as if he had lost the last qualification to stand beside Cong Rong.

"I didn't lie to you last night. I'm really not Li Yexing. My name is Qiao Yu. I'm an assassin in the organization. That day I was ordered to kill Sir Chen, but my companion plotted to kill him. When I woke up, I found myself Lying in the hospital turned into Li Yexing."

Cong Rong reached out to Qiao Yu with trembling hands, trying to touch his face, but his fingers hung in the air and finally fell down. He stared into his eyes, as if he wanted to see Qiao Yu through Li Yexing's eyes. Yu's soul, "So when I sent you to dissect the gangster's corpse, you lost your composure because that body belonged to you, right?"

Qiao Yu nodded, took out a necklace from his collar with a golden ring hanging on it, and said with a wry smile: "At that time, I wished I could kill you with one knife, but I endured it in the end. Is it the ring mark under it? This ring was originally worn on my hand, but I secretly took it away during the autopsy, because it was originally my thing."

Cong Rong looked at Qiao Yu with a complicated expression, and felt that all the strength in his body was exhausted. What Qiao Yu said was a fantasy to him. He would never have believed it before, but all the facts were right in front of him. Forced him to believe.

He walked over, held Qiao Yu's face in both hands, and carefully traced his facial features with his slender fingers, from the bright corners of his eyebrows to his upturned nose, even if he closed his eyes, he could still imagine that it was such a familiar face. What kind of soul is hidden under his face.

"Then why did Chen Yin kidnap you and lure me into the bait?"

Qiao Yu closed her eyes, and suddenly smiled lightly, "If you don't do this, how can you fake death and leave you? You don't know how boring you are, I'm really fed up with you every day, I like it I only want to be with you because of the mission, but I also have a boring day, if you don't do this, will you let go so easily?"

Cong Rong's eyes were red, he grabbed Qiao Yu's collar, "So you don't hesitate to feign death and be gang-raped to leave me!?"

Qiao Yu froze there, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't feel it. He told himself that he had to be hard-hearted and let Cong Rong despair of himself as soon as possible, which would be good for everyone.

He pushed Cong Rong away, and said with a piercing smile: "You are really stupid, what right do those people in the organization have to touch me? Chen Yin will change his appearance, and you will believe it if he finds a substitute at will. , is really stupid!"

He raised his head tiredly, and sat on the chair exhausted. The truth is often too cruel to accept.

Now he understood everything, but it was too late.It turns out that I have always fallen into an invisible game, becoming a pawn in the hands of others without knowing it, and the hypocritical face of the person who is on the top of my heart can be so ugly in private. He is stupid, and he still does not give up at this point .

"You... never loved me, did you?"

His voice was very hoarse, with a strong nasal voice, Qiao Yu bit his lips tightly, and whispered: "Yes, I have been lying to you, I have never cared for such a cheap thing like love."

Cong Rong closed his eyes and did not speak for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, he walked to the bed. Qiao Yu thought he was going to hit someone, so he closed his eyes subconsciously, but the expected pain did not come.

He thought Cong Rong was in a hurry and wanted to strangle him to death, but he didn't show any expression, he straightened his hair, turned around and left.

Qiao Yu became anxious, lifted the quilt and took his hand: "What do you mean?"

With his back turned to him, Cong Rong said in a low voice: "You are still hurt now, so let's talk later if you have anything to say."

Qiao Yu really couldn't figure out what was going on in Cong Rong's mind. He jumped out of bed barefoot, pulled Cong Rong's collar and said, "Why aren't you angry at all when I lied to you for so long? Send me to jail or kill me instead of keeping me here! If you don't deal with me now, sooner or later I will kill you!"

Cong Rong turned his head, his piercing eyes were bloodshot, he put his hands around Qiao Yu's neck and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "The difficulty depends on whether you can get out of this room."

"What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? What do I want to do? That's a good question." Cong Rong pressed on every step, trapped Qiao Yu in the corner, and said through gritted teeth: "I want to keep you here, you don't even think about stepping out of this room." One step in the room. I will not send you to the police station, let alone return you to that damned organization! If you have the courage to escape, try it, even if I break your leg, I will not let you go!"

"Are you crazy?"

Cong Rong held Qiao Yu's shoulder tightly, and breathed heavily on his face, "Yes, I'm crazy, I don't want to arrest you even if I know that everyone in the police station is looking for you. I fucking know you don't love me at all and don't want to let you go!"

When it came to the last tear that fell from the corner of Cong Rong's eye, his expression was ferocious and painful, and that tear seemed to wash away all his rationality, "Qiao Yu, you won, even if I know you are a complete loser!" You bastard, I can't let go either. You're right, I'm stupid, I should have guessed that you're not the cowardly Li Yexing before, but I still can't help but deceive myself."

Qiao Yu was trembling all over, he didn't know why Cong Rong became so paranoid, but his intuition told him that Cong Rong like this was dangerous and he had to run away.He struggled with all his strength, but Cong Rong's chest was like an indestructible wall, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

"Cong Rong, let me go! You know my tricks, don't force me to do it!"

Cong Rong trapped him in the corner, holding him stubbornly with both hands, with madness in his eyes: "Go? Where are you going? There are all policemen who want you outside. If you go out with injuries, you will die. I am a policeman , no one will suspect me, you must stay here!"

Qiao Yu leaned against the wall wearily, and laughed with the corners of his mouth open: "You still know that you are a policeman. If you keep me here, you won't be afraid of others knowing? You think I will appreciate you by doing this? Stop dreaming, I don't love you , it has always been your wishful thinking, do you understand?"

A sore spot flashed across Cong Rong's face, he stroked Qiao Yu's face with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Let's consider this the last thing I do for you, I'm probably a bit of a cheap person, even if you If you don't love me, I can't let you take risks."

Cong Rong's words completely destroyed the last line of defense in Qiao Yu's heart. He tried his best to force Cong Rong to leave by saying those duplicity and cruel words, but why is this person so stupid? He should be the one who hurt the most. Why is he still He defended himself without hesitation, even if it matched his own future.

Qiao Yu broke down and shed tears, raised his gloved hands and said to him: "Look at my hands, it seems that there is nothing wrong with them, but the meat inside has grown together with the gloves after being scalded by boiling water. If you take it off, you will forcibly tear off a layer of skin, this is the method of the organization, if I don't go back and return to my life, this life will not be saved, if you really have any feelings for me, let me go."

Cong Rong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the tip of his heart seemed to be stabbed severely. He took his hand carefully, stroked the lines on the glove and said, "Since they treat you like this, why are you still loyal?" Allegiance? Don’t tell me that you are afraid of death. You have solved so many cases before, and you have never pursued them desperately. I don’t believe that you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Tell me the truth, why do you have to go back?”

Qiao Yu pursed his lips and remained silent, but he was very irritable in his heart. Facing Cong Rong like this, he couldn't refuse at all, but he couldn't carry out the next plan unless he went back with the information and returned to his command.

Seeing that he was silent, Cong Rong picked up the kraft paper bag that was put aside, "Yexing, maybe I should call you Qiao Yu, I really don't care who you are, although you have been lying to me from beginning to end, but I can also see it clearly. Look at me. The eyes of everyone in the serious crime team cannot be faked. I don’t believe you have no affection for the police station. But you didn’t hesitate to shoot at Qijiji for this document. What the hell are you thinking? Are you killing us all before you stop?"

Cong Rong took out a pistol from his waist and put it in Qiao Yu's hand, pointed to his chest and continued: "If this is the case, then you shoot here, and I will pay you this life, okay? ?”

Qiao Yu's face was as pale as paper, and the cold temperature of the pistol stimulated the palm of his hand, as long as one shot, everything would end, just one shot...

He closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling non-stop. He really wanted to kill Cong Rong with one shot, and then collapse himself with one shot, so that old Sissen can no longer hurt them, but he is not reconciled, even if he dies, he will Let Sissen die in front of him!

"Cong Rong, can you give me a hug?" Qiao Yu lowered his head, and the hand holding the gun hangs down weakly.

Cong Rong was surprised and delighted, thinking that he had changed his mind, he opened his arms and held him tightly in his arms, "Whether it's Qiao Yu or Ye Xing, I will never let go."

Qiao Yu raised his head and stared at the ceiling, Cong Rong's breath was close at hand, he raised his hand to caress Cong Rong's generous back, tears rolled down, I'm sorry, Cong Rong, I have to go...

boom!

With a gunshot, a tall figure fell down, with remaining tenderness on his face.

Cong Rong covered the shot shoulder and looked at Qiao Yu in disbelief. Blood gushed out instantly, leaving splash marks on the pure white bed sheet.

"You... are going to kill me?"

Qiao Yu stood at the same spot, looking down at Cong Rong at his feet, his face against the light could not see his expression clearly, "I said...don't force me to do it..."

He took the kraft paper bag on the table, turned around and left with Cong Rong's gun, but Cong Rong grabbed the hem of his trousers.

He fell into a pool of blood, with despair on his resolute face, "Don't go, you will be caught if you go out..."

Qiao Yu shook off him without saying a word, lowered her head to take one last look at him, gritted her teeth, opened the window and jumped out.

Because it was against the light, no one saw the tear stains on his face and the expression of collapse.

Cong Rong buried his head in the elbow, and laughed with tears, "This idiot, who yelled to kill me but didn't shoot in the heart, is so stupid."

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