Man's "wife" crisis

Not long after, police cars and ambulances came to Ms. Cao's house one after another.

When the police came, Li Zhi had already been rescued by Han Xiaomo. Before leaving, his grievances were finally resolved, he regained his senses, and sincerely apologized to everyone.

Ms. Cao was carried into the ambulance and sent to the hospital soon, while Xiao Le, who was still crying after experiencing life and death, was handed over to Yao Feifei to take care of her.

Yao Feifei quickly became friends with this child, but no one knows how long this friendship will last. After all, the death of Xiao Le's parents has something to do with Yao Feifei.

"Are you really not going to tell the truth?" Li Fusheng, who came here to investigate the situation, looked at Han Hansheng displeasedly, but Han Hansheng nodded firmly, "What I said was the truth."

"This... a ghost?" Li Fusheng's eyebrows were almost drawn together.

It's not that he didn't believe Han Hansheng's words. Ever since he saw Lu Feng inexplicably spontaneously combust with his own eyes last time, he had thought that maybe the murderer was not human.

However, there must be an explanation for the matter, and he can't tell the leaders above that this is a murder case of evil spirits, right?

Even if you are not labeled as a feudal superstition, you will be hyped up by the feather party of the Internet media.

"In the case of burglary and murder, the murderer was a 30-year-old middle-aged man. The purpose of the murder was to steal and steal money, how about it?" Yao Feifei suddenly interjected from the side, and said with a strange smile, "The method of the murder...poison killing , how about using ether or something?"

Li Fusheng took a look at this troublesome young lady, and could only scratch his chin, "It can't be helped...but it must be kept secret!"

"Hey! Let me tell you..." Han Hansheng felt displeased when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Yao Feifei, "Aren't you distorting the facts?"

"Then you want to put the haunting on the headlines and make the whole city panic?" Yao Feifei replied unceremoniously to Han Hansheng, rolling her eyes, "If necessary, I can only wrong myself and not tell the truth Come out, you should be grateful to me!"

"You...why are you so annoying!" Han Hansheng finally couldn't help but said, "Creating trouble everywhere, and even hurting Xiaomo! Why don't you feel grateful at all now? We saved your life !"

What he cares most about is that she always touches Han Xiaomo regardless of gender...

"I want to thank you, Xiaomo, what does it have to do with you?" Yao Feifei smiled, and suddenly felt that the big policeman in front of her was quite interesting, and he was so easy to tease...

It makes people have a desire to bully him...

"How would you like me to thank Xiaomo? Otherwise, I'll give you a promise? I'm afraid that Xiaomo thinks I'm older than him..." Yao Feifei said deliberately, squinting at Han Hansheng's expression.

Seeing Han Hansheng's unhappy face, he snorted coldly, "You can be his aunt now!"

"What did you say?" This time, Yao Feifei was annoyed. She was only 27 years old, but Han Hansheng insisted that she was 57 years old. How could she not be angry?

But in fact, isn't Han Hansheng, who is the same age as him, also called "uncle" by Han Xiaomo?Han Hansheng was right.

"Deputy Captain Han." At this time, Han Hansheng's colleague Xiao Liu trotted towards them, "Your nephew is missing!"

"What?" The two who were still arguing just now stopped fighting immediately, showing surprised expressions, and asked in unison, "Xiao Mo disappeared?"

"Uh... yes, an ambulance was arranged for him just now, but when the car arrived, if one didn't pay attention, the little guy didn't know where he went." Xiao Liu said with an apologetic expression.

"Look! Find it quickly!" Han Hansheng couldn't help but roared, mobilized all his colleagues who could, and searched for Han Xiaomo within a thousand kilometers.

He knew that Han Xiaomo was seriously injured when he dealt with that evil spirit.

Although he didn't cry out for pain and behaved very flatly, the blood he shed was not much less than Ms. Cao's.

He was just struggling to hold on...

The policemen of the criminal police brigade followed Han Xiaomo along the bloodstain, but the bloodstain suddenly broke at the back door of Ms. Cao's house, as if Han Xiaomo flew away suddenly.

Han Hansheng rushed home immediately, searching for Han Xiaomo all the way.

However, the house was just as messy as when they left, and the rooms were empty and lifeless.

Han Hansheng hurriedly called Dong Gua again, but Han Xiaomo did not return to Dong Gua's clinic.

It was as if he suddenly disappeared in this home, in this city!

It seemed that he had never been by Han Hansheng's side at all...

From then on, Han Hansheng's heart was empty.

He could not sleep alone for several days, missing the moment when someone was breathing by his side, and even more missing the feeling of someone cooking a table for him and eating with him when he came back from work every day.

Where will that child... go?

From the second day after that incident, Han Hansheng's name appeared on the headlines of the news.

In this report written by the famous reporter Yao Feifei, the image of Deputy Captain Han of the city's Criminal Police Brigade is described as extremely heroic, and how he rescued Ms. Cao from the gunpoint when he was hijacked by gangsters with a bare-handed knife. And how to snatch the gangster's gun and kill the gangster!

This report is supported by the statement of Ms. Cao who is in the hospital, which has a certain degree of public credibility, but the person who actually solved the case——Han Xiaomo, was not mentioned in the report.

Han Hansheng can naturally guess the intention of Yao Feifei's writing.

This is also a kind of protection for Han Xiaomo. A special human like him should not be too flamboyant and cause unnecessary trouble.

"In short, the matter is finally over! You don't have to worry too much about Xiaomo, I believe he will come back by himself in a while." Yao Feifei packed her things and walked out of the guest room of Han Hansheng's house .

Today, she is leaving this home where there are only two big men.

"What did he tell you?" Han Hansheng grabbed her and asked impatiently.

Han Xiaomo's departure made him feel so depressed that he didn't even have the mood to attend the celebration banquet.

He didn't want any certificates of honor, he didn't want any bonuses for outstanding individuals, he just wanted his Han Xiaomo to go home quickly, and come back to him!

"Although he didn't say anything, but...that's how I feel, trust my intuition." Yao Feifei smiled and broke away from Han Hansheng's arm. She knew that Han Xiaomo looked weak but was actually very strong.

Moreover, he has strong feelings for his police uncle, how could he leave at will?

Maybe he hid secretly to treat that terrible wound?

"By the way, this...you take it." Yao Feifei suddenly took out a sachet from her bag and handed it to Han Hansheng.

Han Hansheng touched it, and found that it was exactly the one that Han Xiaomo gave Yao Feifei earlier, but there seemed to be something else in it.

"Don't you want it?" Han Hansheng opened the sachet suspiciously, took a look, and found that the two fragments of the jade pendant were still in it.

Isn't this very important to Yao Feifei?

"I just lent it to you temporarily! Seeing how pitiful you are alone, who knows if you will run into ghosts by yourself." Yao Feifei laughed, "Xiaomo said that you must pay a price if you want to change hands, so... "

She suddenly made a move with lightning speed, grabbed a handful of Han Hansheng's hair, and pulled out a few hairs.

"Damn!" Han Hansheng yelled, and saw the girl laughing, picking up the package and rushing out the door.

"Try writing that kind of manuscript next time!" Han Han yelled angrily down the corridor, but Yao Feifei responded while running: "No more! Never in this life!"

Because, she has decided to say goodbye to this damn job!

About a year later, Han Hansheng and Han Xiaomo found out that Yao Feifei’s article written by Han Hansheng was the last of her journalistic career when they wandered around the bookstore occasionally. After that, she became a professional writer, specializing in stories of supernatural beings... The main characters are an uncle policeman and a teenager who resembles an onmyoji.

Han Hansheng naturally wouldn't think so far now. Han Xiaomo had been missing for several days, and he almost doubted whether the two would still be together in the future.

It turns out that I... would actually want to be with that child so much...

Does this count as nostalgia?

It seems that the person who has been really relied on is not himself, but Han Xiaomo.

After closing the door, Han Hansheng sighed slightly, and then heard a little movement in the room!

With a sound of "click", the door of the bathroom was opened, and Han Hansheng turned his head hastily, and saw Corn let out a lazy sigh, and came out from inside, "Meow!"

After that, a familiar figure appeared in front of Han Hansheng.

I saw that he was still wearing the clothes from that day, and there were countless slits on the clothes, which could be vaguely seen underneath, wrapped in white gauze.

His hair was slightly disheveled, and he looked as tired as Han Hansheng. When he saw Han Hansheng, he froze in surprise.

"Uncle? You... don't have to go to work today?" Han Xiaomo asked this question in a nonchalant manner, as if nothing had happened.

"You damn brat!" Han Hansheng was startled and annoyed, and couldn't help but blushed, and shouted at Xiaomo, "Where did you die these days!"

"I... I just found a place to treat the wound." Han Xiaomo touched his arm and took a step back unconsciously, "I don't want to go to a place like a hospital."

Han Hansheng seldom lost his temper with him, and he was probably really frightened by Han Hansheng's annoyed face.

"Then you won't go home to heal your wounds? Even if you go to other places, you should make a call. Do you know how worried I am these days?" Han Hansheng approached Han Xiaomo straight away, "You know I...Damn it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Hansheng hugged Han Xiaomo tightly...

"Uncle? What's wrong with you?" Han Xiaomo was taken aback by Han Hansheng's move, but before he could escape, Han Hansheng pinned him against the wall.

Some domineering kisses fell like a torrential rain, sweeping away Han Hansheng's restless mood for a long time.

It seems that only when this child is by my side can my heart be at peace...