Afraid

Chapter 43

The case of the orphanage and the murder case of the mother and child were successfully solved, and Shang Qingyun was formally hired as a criminal investigation consultant to work in the Special Investigation Section of the Municipal Bureau.The Special Investigation Section is equivalent to a technical guidance department. When the criminal investigation teams of all the police stations in the imperial capital solve major and difficult cases, he will go to support them.Of course, he is not the only criminal investigation consultant in the Special Investigation Section, otherwise, Shang Qingyun's workload would be too great.

After the case ended, Xu Shiyan returned to the Dongcheng Police Station and continued to lead Xiao Li, Xiao Liu and others to fight on the front line of law and order.

That day, in the smoking room, Shang Qingyun's words, like autumn rain, wiped out the last thought in Xu Shiyan's heart.Team Xu was delayed for two days, and then returned to Team Xu before. Seeing Shang Qingyun, he was still laughing and cursing, so he could do whatever he wanted.

This makes Shang Qingyun somewhat relieved, life can always be more relaxed and comfortable without deliberately avoiding a person.

Such bizarre cases happened every day in this world, Shang Qingyun became so busy that sometimes he didn't go home for ten days and a half months.Shang Yan didn't know his life experience from beginning to end, and Shang Qingyun didn't tell him.Therefore, Shang Yan still lived his life recklessly, occasionally training the little brothers under him in the top KTV, pretending to be the boss.

Of course, since some things have happened and been known by others, they will always affect some things or people in a subtle way.For example, after Cheng Feipeng knew that Shang Yan's father was his elder brother, his indulgence to Shang Yan is obvious to all.Wang Xiaohu and the others often said in private that Brother Yan might not be Mr. Cheng's own son living abroad, right? !

The little brothers really don't know, the current President Cheng is really eager to recognize Shangyan as his son immediately!This is not difficult to see from the frequency with which he crazily flocks to Shang Yan's father every day——

Cheng Boss Sima Zhaozhi's heart is known to everyone, he just fell in love with Shang Qingyun!

This is most clearly reflected in the meals of the Special Investigation Section.Every day, as long as Shang Qingyun is in the office of the Special Investigation Section, as long as it is time for meals, his colleagues are not in a hurry to go to the cafeteria at all, because they are all used to meals and deliveries by Mr. Cheng's personal chef at this time of day. , that is really much better than the food in the cafeteria.

The criminal investigation consultants of the special investigation department were tricked by Mr. Cheng, and even Shang Qingyun's status in the department also rose with the tide.Now when everyone sees Shang Qingyun, they all smile and call 'Brother Shang', and the little police officers in the bureau even call 'Uncle Shang' kindly. In addition, Shang Qingyun himself is also easy-going, which makes him a great success. Good popularity.

On this day, Shang Qingyun didn't go out to work, and it was time for lunch again. None of the consultants who stayed behind left the office at all, and they already chatted about what food Cheng would give them today with a natural expression.

Shang Qingyun shook his head helplessly while listening to their chat.

Sure enough, not long after, someone knocked on the office door, and Cheng Feipeng walked in with a little brother, carrying a bunch of lunch boxes in his hand, with a smile on his face.He was very familiar with himself, and greeted the consultants in the office: "Come, come, come, there is pigeon soup today, come and drink it!" '

The consultants rushed forward and bowed their heads for the delicious food.

Shang Qingyun felt that the impact of this going on would not be very good, so he took a bowl of pigeon soup from Cheng Feipeng, put it on the desk without drinking it, and dragged him out first.There are people coming and going in the corridor at the moment, it is not a place to talk, Shang Qingyun turned around and asked Cheng Feipeng: "Where is your car?"

"The door is closed."

"Let's go, the car said."

Cheng Feipeng was both surprised and delighted. This was the hundredth day that he delivered meals to the Municipal Bureau in a row, and his brother finally wanted to have a one-on-one chat with him.

After arriving in the car, Shang Qingyun closed the door, and the first sentence was: "No more meals for the Municipal Bureau in the future."

"Then what do you eat?" Cheng Feipeng pretended not to understand, but he was confident.

"I have work meals, and you always come to the Municipal Bureau to affect my work."

"Okay, then I won't decide your share tomorrow." Cheng Feipeng said innocently.

Shang Qingyun: "..."

Shang Qingyun glared at him, Mr. Cheng's thick-skinned face was finally a little unbearable, and asked cautiously: "Then why don't I take your share too?"

Shang Qingyun couldn't bear to ask: "What do you want to do?"

I want to do it, you——Cheng Feipeng thought to himself.However, in front of his brother, he didn't dare to say that, he just said: "Can I go to your house for dinner tonight? I want to eat the hand-rolled noodles you made. I haven't eaten it for almost half a year, and I'm so hungry."

Shang Qingyun thought that he didn't have to work overtime today, but he did have time, so he said: "Then you relieved your hunger today, will you come to deliver food tomorrow?"

Cheng Feipeng didn't speak, just shook his head.

Shang Qingyun: ...

He looked at Cheng Feipeng suspiciously, "Huh? To send or not to send?"

Cheng Feipeng shook his head again, his mouth was tightly closed, as if something had sewn his mouth shut right now.

Shang Qingyun saw that he was clearly trying to play tricks, so she immediately turned cold, stretched out her hand to pull the car door, and was about to get out of the car and leave.

Can Cheng Feipeng just let his brother go? !

Of course it's not possible - Mr. Cheng leaned over, grabbed Shang Qingyun's wrist, and then jumped on his brother like a naughty little frog.Shang Qingyun was really angry when Cheng Feipeng pressed him on the table and chair, and said angrily: "Cheng Feipeng, get up! I'll count to three, if you don't get up, we will never see each other again! One, two, SA -"

Shang Qingyun:! ! !

Cheng Feipeng: ~~~~! ! !

Then, the two started a 10-minute fight on the seat...

When they parted, the corner of Cheng Feipeng's mouth was broken, and bright red blood dripped out little by little.Shang Qingyun's lips were slightly swollen, and the corner of his mouth was stained with a small red flower from the blood beads that were twisted.

The two gasped violently, Shang Qingyun raised his hand angrily, but Cheng Feipeng grabbed that hand and pressed it tightly to his heart.

He said: "Brother, touch it, you can see how joyously it dances."

Shang Qingyun raised his other hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, a sharp blood stain appeared on the back of his hand.He glared at Cheng Feipeng suddenly, just in time to see that guy sticking out his tongue to wipe away the blood on his lips.

At that moment, Shang Qingyun didn't have time to think about why his face suddenly became hot, so he quickly looked away.

Cheng Feipeng has been staring at Shang Qingyun intently, and of course he also noticed his brother's small movements, feeling a little happy for no reason.So, he wanted to make persistent efforts, reached out and grabbed Shang Qingyun's other hand, and pressed them to his heart together.

Under the palm is Cheng Feipeng's strong heartbeat, and in his head is the sound of his own heartbeat that inexplicably speeds up.Shang Qingyun was stunned, a face enlarged in front of his eyes again, his lips were pressed again, Shang Qingyun closed his eyes resignedly...

That night, Cheng Feipeng got his wish and ate the hand-rolled noodles he had been longing for.

After that day, Cheng Feipeng continued to deliver meals to Shang Qingyun every day, and often tried to lure his brother into his car.

Four years passed like this.

Four years later, Shang Qingyun has become a senior criminal investigation consultant of the Imperial Metropolitan Bureau, and his level and salary have been raised by two levels.And Shang Yan also gradually discovered the "improper" relationship between his father and Mr. Cheng, and devoted himself to the daily struggle to protect his father from being taken away.As for Cheng Feipeng, the 'evil force' who was being fought against by Shangyan, he has already figured out Shangyan's way and developed a set of effective anti-struggle strategies during these four years.

Another rainy day in late autumn.

Boss Cheng whistled, drove the car, and pulled a load of hairy crabs in the trunk, and headed straight for the courtyard house of Shang's father and son.Today, he made an appointment with his brother to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together, and he insisted that his brother agree to cook a table of delicious food to satisfy his long-satisfied stomach.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the courtyard is full of laughter and laughter from the morning, and the sound of food and cooking.Cheng Feipeng arrived half an hour ago, and when he got out of the car, Shang Yan came out. After getting off the car, Cheng Feipeng opened the trunk, took out a stack of cash from his wallet, and handed it to Shang Yan, saying, "Go buy a bottle of soy sauce. Be a drunk crab."

Shang Yan: "What does making drunken crabs have to do with soy sauce?"

Cheng Feipeng picked up the box of hairy crabs and said without looking back, "Then buy wine, you can figure it out."

Shang Yan felt something was wrong, and followed Cheng Feipeng back to the yard.He stepped through the door with one foot, and saw Cheng Feipeng slipping into the kitchen of his house like a monkey with his butt on fire, and shut the door behind him.

Shang Yan locked every head and ran over a few steps, but the door couldn't be pushed open? !

In the kitchen, Shang Qingyun was chopping vegetables, when suddenly someone jumped up behind him and hugged him tightly - the chopping knife slipped and almost cut his fingers.

"What are you doing—" Well, before he could say it, he was gagged.

Cheng Feipeng was like an addict, kissing him and saying, "I've been thinking about it for days, brother, just let me go, okay?"

"you--"

Shang Qingyun's words were directly swallowed by Cheng Feipeng.

In broad daylight, in the kitchen, there was still a Shang Yan standing outside the door who persisted in pushing the door. If Shang Qingyun could agree, he would not be Shang Qingyun.The two of them were entangled in the kitchen like a fight, and when the sonata of pots and pans sounded, what else could Shang Yan outside the door guess?

Shang Yan is in a hurry!

In the past four years, although he had guessed that his father might have been murdered by Mr. Cheng, the two of them used to get along quite normally in front of him, but hearing the corner suddenly, the impact was not so strong.

Shang Yan slammed on the door, wishing he could put his feet on it, and yelled as he slapped: "Dad! Dad! This door is broken and I kicked it open!"

In the kitchen, Shang Qingyun was out of breath being pressed against the wall by Cheng Feipeng. Hearing what Shang Yan said, he was naturally anxious!But Cheng Feipeng just didn't let him go, not only didn't let him go, but his hand kept touching where it shouldn't be.

Shang Qingyun couldn't bear it any longer and bit down. Cheng Feipeng let go of him with a 'Yah' sound, covering his mouth.Shang Qingyun pushed Cheng Feipeng away and walked over to open the door.As soon as the door was opened, Shang Yan stared at his father's mouth in a daze, then quickly looked away, stared at the doorknob, and said, "Dad, I heard that something seemed to have fallen, I'll go and have a look." He said He wanted to enter the house, but before he could step over the threshold, he was pushed out again by Mr. Cheng who came out with his mouth covered.

Cheng Feipeng: "Did Lang Lei go to Dajiangyou? Where is Jiangyou?"

Shang Yan has never seen Cheng Feipeng's eyes look so fierce, like a jackal who has been hungry for a long time and sees meat, but is interrupted by the fierceness of wanting to tear the obstacle in front of him!

Shang Yan unconsciously took a step back, and at this moment he saw his father turning back to the kitchen, and suddenly gained confidence, he said: "There should be soy sauce at home, it should be enough, besides, I don't Know--"

Cheng Feipeng took his arm and dragged him away.

Seeing this, Uncle Zhang, the neighbor next door, rushed out of the kitchen and brought the small coal stove in the yard into the house.A pot of chai chicken is stewed on the small coal stove, and the smell is wafting all over the yard at the moment, which is particularly appetizing.After he entered the house, he said to his wife, "Fortunately, I have quick eyesight and quick hands. Otherwise, Shang Yan would start another fight with his boss and set fire to our small coal stove again?"

His wife said: "Shang Qingyun is the same, he has never been married in his whole life, I didn't expect it to be—"

"Hey, don't say it, it's not good to chew people's tongue behind their backs."

When Shang Qingyun was disturbed by Cheng Feipeng, he didn't want to cook for him in an instant.After tidying up the kitchen, he went back to the house and changed his clothes to prepare to go out.

However, as soon as he changed his pants, Cheng Feipeng, who had dismissed Shang Yan, attacked again.

Shang Qingyun grabbed the waistband of his trousers and said with a cold face: "If you dare to touch me again today, believe it or not, I will prevent you from seeing me for three years!"

"Brother, I was wrong." Cheng Feipeng hurriedly apologized. Now his tongue is better, and his speech is not so hazy, and he began to pretend to be pitiful again, muttering: "I haven't seen you for a long time, the last time I was the same as you." It was two months ago, and I was going crazy, me, me, me"

"you shut up!"

Shang Qingyun was so angry that his hands clutching the waistband of his trousers were shaking.

Cheng Feipeng glanced at it, and then realized that his brother was changing clothes, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Out mission."

After Shang Qingyun said this, he quickly put on the belt.He grabbed his coat again, and Cheng Feipeng grabbed his wrist again, "I'll see you off," Cheng Feipeng said.

"No, I'll just take a taxi."

Shang Qingyun withdrew his hand, with a cold expression on his face, turned his head and walked out.Cheng Feipeng chased him all the way to the entrance of the alley, and Shang Qingyun ignored him after he had exhausted his good words.

It seems that this is really angry.

Cheng Feipeng panicked, his brother seldom got angry with him for so many years, especially during Chinese New Year, when he could let him go, he let him go. It was the first time he ignored people with a cold face like today.

Shang Qingyun walked to the street, hailed a taxi and walked away.Mr. Cheng's face turned black from the smell of gasoline left behind.

Shang Yan came back from making soy sauce, and when he walked to the entrance of the alley, he saw Cheng Feipeng with a pale face and a bad expression.He paused, and just as he was about to go up and ask what happened, the phone rang.The caller was Shang Qingyun, Shang Yan quickly picked it up, and his father said in the microphone: "I said you listen, come to me at 402, unit X, Shuguang Community. Don't tell anyone!"

Shang Yan: ...

He gave Cheng Feipeng a somewhat unkind look, and thought, let you do it, will you make my dad anxious?It deserves it, let's celebrate the festival with soy sauce alone!snort!

"Whose phone number?" Cheng Feipeng asked.

Shang Yan said: "A buddy invited me out for a drink, do you want to go?"

Cheng Feipeng waved his hand impatiently, and said to put the soy sauce bottle home, and when he came out again, Cheng Feipeng's car had already left.

Cheng Feipeng felt that he had offended his brother, and he had to make a serious apology.So, he went to the Municipal Bureau, and when he reached the gate, the security guard who had known him for a long time immediately smiled and asked, "Mr. Cheng, why are you here today? Today is a holiday, why don't you spend the holiday at home?"

When Cheng Feipeng heard that the words were wrong, he asked, "Didn't my brother come over?"

The little security guard was stunned for a moment, and said, "No. I didn't see Uncle Shang come over."

Cheng Feipeng was also stunned for a while, and then asked: "Is there any urgent task today?"

"No? They're all on vacation."

The little security guard was still wondering, Cheng Feipeng had already gotten into the car, closed the door, and drove away.

While driving the car, Mr. Cheng began to feel agitated in his heart, feeling very restless.The main reason is that he couldn't figure it out, why did his brother lie to him? !What on earth was his brother hiding from him, that he did not hesitate to trick him into acting alone.This is a big holiday, isn't it——

Mr. Cheng's vinegar vat burst!

He thought of a place almost immediately, and drove all the way to Shuguang Community.He ran up to the fourth floor two steps at a time, and then knocked on the door of 402. The door opened, and he saw his brother, and then he heard his brother say: "Why are you?" The door was about to close immediately.

Can this process always work?

He quickly pushed the door against the door, his eyes were full of wronged anger, and he asked jealously: "Brother, tell me the truth, who are you waiting for? Are you, are you hiding behind my back?" Another man?!"

The anger on Shang Qingyun's face soared visible to the naked eye when he heard this, he almost didn't want to say a word to Cheng Feipeng anymore, he didn't close the door, and walked into the room as soon as he let go.

Cheng Feipeng staggered and fell into the room.

He has been to this house countless times, and looking around at this moment, he knew that there was no one in the house except Shang Qingyun.Alright, this time I completely pissed off his brother YUE, what should I do?I can only coax!

Cheng Feipeng's thick skin fully demonstrated its value at this time.Seeing his brother in the kitchen, he hurried over, hugged him, and said, "Brother, why don't you hide me?"

Shang Qingyun didn't look at him, but handed him a head of garlic and said, "It's done."

"Ah? Hey! Okay, I love peeling garlic the most!"

After a while, Cheng Feipeng finished wrapping the garlic, and wanted to join Shang Qingyun again.Shang Qingyun handed him a handful of green onions without looking back.

……

When Shang Yan arrived, he saw Mr. Cheng who opened the door for him with tears in his eyes, looking like he had just been educated by his father, and he was very happy.Shang Yan asked with an unkind smile, "Hey, Mr. Cheng, what's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?"

"Scallion smoked."

Shang Qingyun's voice came from the kitchen: "Xiaoyan came to help and cleaned up the garbage on the ground."

Shang Yan quickly agreed, and only after entering the kitchen did he find that Cheng Feipeng hadn't lied. There was a pile of onion leaves on the ground, and there were many green onions that had been broken off for 'unexplained reasons'.And on his father's face, there was a smile that he couldn't understand.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, I didn't eat hairy crabs, and I didn't have the passion that Cheng Feipeng had been waiting for for a long time.It was Shang Yan who drank with him all afternoon, until the moon came out at night, the two of them were so drunk that they fell unconscious, and each fell asleep on the bed.

Fortunately, there is a small bed in the study room of Shang Qingyun's house, Shang Qingyun watched Shang Yan fall on it in a daze, and couldn't help sighing softly.He covered Shang Yan with a quilt, and then went back to the bedroom, and saw Cheng Feipeng lying across the bed.This guy didn't know whether it was on purpose or subconsciously when he was drunk, but he slept with his hands and feet stretched out on his bed like a big word like when he was a child.

Shang Qingyun stood in front of the window and looked at the moon, then knelt down on one knee to the side of the bed, and patted Cheng Feipeng's face.Cheng Feipeng didn't know if he was dreaming, but he pressed the hand on his face, rubbed that hand into his face as if he was tired, and hummed softly like a baby: "Brother, brother, please love me again Once, hurt me again, okay?"

Shang Qingyun let Cheng Feipeng moan and chirp for a while, finally sighed imperceptibly, closed his eyes and lowered his head, pressed a light kiss on Cheng Feipeng's forehead, and said coaxingly, "Pengpeng, be good, get up and wash your hands." After taking a shower—ah!"

That is to say, in the blink of an eye, Mr. Cheng, who was humming just now, has now turned himself into the master——

I saw Cheng Feipeng tugging at the clothes of the two of them excitedly, while begging his brother unsteadily: "Brother, I really made a mistake today, you can beat me and scold me, but please don't ignore me... "

Shang Qingyun: "No!"

The fifteenth day of the moon is bright and bright, and the round moon disk climbs up to the sky little by little. The moment the lights in the master bedroom of 402 were turned off, moonlight poured in through the glass, coating the pair of entangled figures with a layer of silvery soft light.

There was a small sobbing sound echoing in the room, as if someone was crying and pouring out his affection—"...Brother, I love you..."

This reunion night, because of the love of a lifetime, seems to have become more happy.

<The End>

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