Cub's father is not human

"The perpetrator is the owner of a chain hotel group, and the stolen items are cultural relics in his home, worth millions. So you must pay attention to this theft. Although the people in the second department are not responsible for the theft, the case in your department is more serious. No, I will transfer someone to help the first department, do you have any opinions?"

Xia Haidong kicked Fan Lang, Fan Lang looked at him, Xia Haidong climbed down and said in a low voice, "The director wants to transfer someone, I recommend Xu Chen and Chen Du to him, you are the main force of our department, but you can't just be transferred by others." Borrow it. Keep your spirits up and listen"

Fan Lang nodded in a muffled voice, and the director said something later, and finally stopped Fan Lang when the meeting was over, "Go and help the First Section to investigate this case."

Xia Haidong hurriedly smiled, "Director, Fan Lang is the team leader of our department, how can someone borrow the team leader?"

The director glared, and waved his hand, "This is what they asked for by name, stop talking nonsense, Fan Lang went to help solve the case, and it's also a shame for the chief of the second section." After speaking, he walked away.

Xia Haidong stared angrily at the back, "Tell me, really, don't you just have some money, Fan Lang, what do you think?" He was the only one who jumped, Fan Lang leaned against the table and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go, I say a word and you don't even say a word."

Fan Lang followed him and walked towards the office. When he passed the forensic department, he happened to hear Qi Cangran on the phone inside, and his voice almost lifted the roof.

"What's wrong with me letting you live with me, can I save you some accommodation expenses, Yin Wei, you dare to hang up the phone, Yin Wei, Yin Wei—" Qi Cangran dropped the phone on the table, and grabbed it irritably. scratched his hair.

"Have a drink after get off work?" Fan Lang said at the door.

Qi Cangran turned to look at him, nodded, picked up the phone again, and buried himself in the report.

"What time is it?" Mother Fan asked Fan Lin again, and Fan Lang looked at his watch, "Eleven o'clock."

"I remember your brother is not on duty today, I'll give him a call."

Fan Lin stopped her, "Mom, brother is an adult, don't watch him too closely"

Fan's mother came out of the bedroom, holding the mobile phone, a little anxious, she carefully looked at the number on the mobile phone with her eyes, raised her head and asked Fan Lin, "You never think that your brother is the closest..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang on the door of the house and the sound of a bunch of keys, and then Fan Lang opened the door, squinting his eyes under the light in the room, and carried him onto the sofa, "Mom... Fan Lin ...haven't slept yet"

He smelled heavily of alcohol and cigarettes without saying a word, Fan Lin went to take off his coat, Fan Lang leaned on the sofa, waved at them, hiccupped, "It's okay, I just drank some wine , you guys, go back and sleep."

Fan's mother poured him a glass of water, "You rarely drink so much"

"Oh, should I drink it once? If I want to drink it, just drink it." Fan Lang squinted his eyes and took out the lighter from his body to light himself up. After taking a look at his mother, he staggered up from the sofa, "Hi, I'll go Go to the balcony to smoke..."

"Fan Lang, stop smoking, wash up and go to sleep."

Fan Lang shook his head and looked down at the cigarette in his hand, smiled, pressed the cigarette on the concrete platform of the balcony, nodded, blushing, "Okay, don't smoke, don't smoke, I will listen to you"

Fan Lang pushed away the person who was going to support him, walked into the bathroom by himself, and slammed the door, and then something fell on the floor, Fan's mother hurriedly knocked on the door, "Fan Lang, what fell? Come out quickly, don't take too long, you just drank..."

"I, I get it, don't worry about it"

He leaned against the tiled wall and turned on the hot water, but he pressed his forehead against the wall, and the hot water splashed on the ground, winding into a stream and flowing to his feet.

Fan Lang suddenly slammed his hand on the wall hard, and it hurt.He sat with Qi Cangran all night without saying a word, drinking one glass after another.

He misses Yin Li, his heart aches, he wants him by his side, he wants to be able to see him after work, he wants to cook for him, he wants to sit on the sofa with him and watch a movie, he wants to hug him Sleep, kiss him, as long as he is by your side.

Fan Lang stood straight under the scalding hot water, and the hot water with white smoke poured over his body, scalding and burning like fire.Yin Li said that the feeling of being eroded by the spiritual source is like being roasted by fire.

His body was soaked in hot water, turning red. Fan Lang slowly felt this feeling as if someone had peeled off a layer of skin.

Yin Li, Yin Li, they agreed not to break up casually.

But he spoke first, and said, the child's eyes were red, he had never seen Yin Li cry, but his eyes were always red like a rabbit, he was bullied, bullied ruthlessly.

A child has no parents, and it is different from an orphan. The child is as good as him here, even Sheng Xia can't compare, but he has let him down.

What happened to the spiritual source, what happened to the mountain spirit, as long as he wants, he can give it all, as long as he has it, give it to him with both hands.Fan Lang heard Fan's mother's voice from outside, telling Fan Lin to go to bed, and she would wash his clothes.

Fan Lang snorted in pain, only the only ones, he couldn't use a little possibility to put them in danger.

Yin Li knew it, so this time I really want to part with him, even if the spiritual source can be transferred, even if the blessings and misfortunes are unknown, even if the people around me will be hurt because of these, Fan Lang thought, if he can give Yin Li all these Leave, it's fine, it's fine.

In the laboratory of Xishan University, Professor Chen returned the results of the fingerprint analysis to Fan Lang, and Fan Lang and his colleagues from the first department thanked and prepared to leave.

"I want to go to the bathroom, Brother Fan wait for me"

Fan Lang stood in the laboratory building, and he rarely stayed here. When he left Mr. Chen's office, he only took the analysis form and left.

He was reading the report about the school in the newspaper gallery in the corridor. He didn't know when it started, but this place seemed to be closer to him. He still remembered the words the child said last fall.

——Officer Fan Da, do you still remember me, my name is Yinli, and my name is Xiaozhao... Oh, so you are Zhang Wuji... Poof... Hahaha, so you are also from the Jianghu.

"The instructor will come for the debate meeting in the next class. I won't take you with me in a few days. I will tell the other senior sister about your progress. She is very concerned about this—" the voice suddenly stopped.

There were four or five students beside Yin Li, looking at him suspiciously, Fan Lang turned around, stared at the group of students walking in front of him, subconsciously clenched his fists.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Li looked away, coughed softly, and continued walking, "It's okay, the class committee will open the multimedia in advance in the next class, and I will pass the information to you."

Fan Lang grabbed Yin Li's hand from behind and turned him around, Yin Li's voice disappeared into the eyes.

"Hi, what's the matter?" the student asked.

Yin Li struggled a bit, but didn't break free, frowned and raised his eyes, looked at him, and upon closer inspection, Yin Li's heart skipped a beat, panicked, so he could only scold him in a cold voice, "Let go, I still have lessons."

"let's talk"

"Nothing to talk about."

Colleagues from the police station just came over, "Fan Lang, let's go?"

Fan Lang handed him the file behind his back, grabbed Yin Li's arm with one hand, and looked straight at Yin Li, "You go first, I have something to do."

"Okay, I'll take a taxi back first."

Yin Li frowned and looked back at him. He was in a stalemate for a while. After a while, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and handed the textbook in his hand to the students beside him, "Go first, the debate will start when the instructor arrives. Come later."

As soon as the student left, Fan Lang immediately grabbed Yin Li and walked out the door. Yin Li tried his best to break free from his palm, but his strength was no match for Fan Lang's, so he staggered forward while being grabbed by him.

A class is about to start again, and the students on the road often look at the two of them. As long as they are in school, even if they don't know each other, they are familiar with each other. Fan Lang doesn't need to care. Yin Li will stay in school in the future. .

Yin Li looked at Fan Lang's back and whispered, "It hurts."

Fan Lang turned his head, and immediately loosened his grip, and lowered his head to rub Yin Li, "I just don't want you to escape."

Yin Li smiled mockingly, and looked at him coldly, "This is my school, I didn't do anything illegal, why did I run away?"

Fan Lang walked all the way to the library, the small study room in the last row, walked in, locked the door from the inside, he saw his face through the narrow glass window, his eyes were full of longing.

Yin Li sat down and looked for a book, ignoring Fan Lang.

Fan Lang tried his best to calm himself down, walked over, supported Yin Li's stool and turned him to face himself, Fan Lang knelt down and looked up at him, reaching out to touch Yin Li's face.

Yin Li dodged, Fan Lang pressed his head, and slid his finger on his cheek, "It's only been half a month, and you've lost a lot of weight."

Yin Li was expressionless, moved his lips, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Don't worry about it."

"A Li, don't be like this." Fan Lang had pain in his eyes, "I miss you very much, A Li, how are you doing?"

Yin Li blinked his eyes hard, turned his head away, and suppressed himself, for fear that he would reveal his cowardice that he shouldn't have when he opened his mouth. He was silent for a while, and then stood up suddenly. Fan Lang followed his movements and stood up too, but still Yin Li controlled it within his own range, stared at him closely, and greedily caught the child in his eyes.

"Fan Lang..." Yin Li called his name softly, and said contemptuously, "You were the one who said to break up first. Every, once, once" squeezed out the last three words from between his teeth.

What else do you want, you say break up, I promise, it is like this every time, time and time again, every time these two words are said, it hurts him like a bone scraping knife.

Yin Li blinked and murmured in a low voice, "If you get closer to me again, the source of spirituality will pass on to me, and the disaster will linger on you for a long time. You, since you broke up because of this, you shouldn't be close to me again."