Ye Qi smiled faintly, glanced at the people at the celebration banquet, and pinpointed Director Zhao's location.

Because Fang Zhongci seemed drunk and unconscious, Zhao Ju had no choice but to let him go.

After supporting Fang Zhongci all the way to the depths of the parking lot, Ye Qi shook Fang Zhongci's shoulder: "Okay, brother, don't pretend, we are liberated."

But Fang Zhongci refused to get up, and stuck to Ye Qi's body tightly, rubbing his hands back and forth honestly, deliberately breathing on Ye Qi's sensitive area.

Ye Qi chuckled, took out the key from Fang Zhongci's trouser pocket, unlocked it, and naturally put Fang Zhongci flat on the back seat of the car.

He adjusted a slightly comfortable posture for Fang Zhongci, caressed Fang Zhongci's eyebrows, eyes and bridge of nose, and then swipe across his mouth: "Brother, are you still awake?"

But Fang Zhongci still seemed unwilling to get up, and moved twice realistically drunk.

Ye Qi took off his coat on purpose, sat on the seat forward with all his strength, half-stepped Zhongci on top, and gently hooked with his fingertips.

The button jumped up from Fang Zhongci's chest, and then fell lazily.

Ye Qi suddenly drew closer to Fang Zhongci, and kissed him from behind his ear to the corner of his lips.

The rustle of rubbing clothes and the smell of alcohol quickly heated the air in the car.

At the same time, Ye Qi's fingertips touched Fang Zhongci's abdomen, and his knuckles landed on the metal belt buckle.

The sound of scratching fingernails was so subtle that it made people's ears itch.

Fang Zhongci couldn't pretend anymore, he grabbed Ye Xi's hand violently, and propped it up with one hand: "Little brat, what do you want to do? Can you pay attention to the influence?"

Ye Qi backed away with a smile, and leaned against the car door: "Brother, stop pretending?"

Fang Zhongci's eyebrows and eyes were haunted by confusion, and he was extremely puzzled: "How do you know that I'm not drunk?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qi rolled his eyes halfway, "Probably because of... rich experience?"

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhongci straightened up completely: "Then what if you guessed wrong?"

Ye Qi leaned forward halfway, brushing Fang Zhongci's unbuttoned front bodice button: "It's probably not a loss."

"Hiss—" Fang Zhongci patted Ye Qi's outstretched hand away, "Take it away, little girl."

He wanted to let Ye Qi feel what he had felt before, but Ye Qi was not fooled, and almost made him fall into the trap again.

Fang Zhongci squinted at Ye Qi while straightening his clothes, "You know I'm pretending, so you took me to Lao Zhao's to make a fool of myself."

Ye Qi smiled and leaned forward to help Fang Zhongci button his button: "I just want to be with you, and I don't want to waste time inside. This is the fastest way."

Smoothing the creases in Fang Zhongci's clothes, Ye Qi glanced at the valet driver on the road, seeing that the location should be there soon.

At this time, Fang Zhongci buzzed.

Fang Zhongci squeezed the space between his eyebrows, took out the cell phone from the inner pocket of his jacket, and picked it up.

The heavy voice on the other end of the phone made Fang Zhongci's nerves tense inexplicably: "I'm sorry, deputy detachment leader Fang. Although it shouldn't be at this time, we have to tell you a bad news right now.

After Fang Tiancheng's investigation today, Director Fang unfortunately rushed down the fence of the Panshan Highway on the way back. He fell off the cliff and lost contact. His life and death are now unknown. "

The surrounding noises suddenly fell silent, and Fang Zhongci's eyes were blurred, and he lost control and fell into a firm embrace.

Before he fainted, the last sentence "Can you still trust me" that his father left on the phone last time rang in his mind inappropriately.

"elder brother!"

Ye Qi caught Fang Zhongci and the phone in his hand.

The voice on the phone continued: "The other party's search has been going on for two hours, I'm sorry, I really have to inform you now."

The surrogate driver happened to knock on the glass, and Ye Qi quickly waved to him: "Come up quickly, and take us to the nearest hospital!"

The generation driver was stunned for a moment, before he even had time to make an opening remark, he got into the driver's seat in a panic.

At the same time as the car started, Ye Qi turned to the phone and continued, "I'm sorry, Ye Qi from Jingning City Criminal Investigation Detachment, what's wrong with Fang Ju?"

The person on the phone repeated it again.

"Please tell me the exact location."

After getting the exact news, Ye Qi pulled Fang Zhongci into his arms, and used his mobile phone to call the manager of the company.

Mr. Fang, who answered the phone, was overwhelmed by Ye Qi's order before he finished shouting.

Ye Qi asked him to immediately use his contacts to organize a search team in the area where Fang Ju fell off the cliff, and cooperate with the police to search for Fang Ju's whereabouts.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qi listened to Fang Zhongci's steady breathing in the small space, trying his best to calm down his emotions.

Since the end of the case, they have never stopped verifying what Song Ren said before his death.

Most of Song Ren's words have been confirmed, only the "A" he said has been training him, there is no trace at all.

If you look at this matter from an extremely objective point of view, Ye Qi can't be sure whether Song Ren is lying or Fang Ju is lying about Fang Tiancheng.

If Song Ren was lying, then everything would be logical.

But if Fang Ju was lying, why did he lie?What is he hiding?

And today's cliff fall, was it a coincidence, a calculation, or...a way of hiding?

He shifted his gaze to Fang Zhongci, and a huge stone weighed on his heart.

Ye Qi took Fang Zhongci and rushed to the emergency room. After an emergency examination, the doctor said that Fang Zhongci was only in a temporary coma.

After talking with the doctor outside the lounge for a long time, Ye Xi finally found out that Fang Zhongci had been deliberately concealing the injuries left on his body after the last battle.

And today's sudden fainting is a warning.

But as long as the work intensity does not exceed the standard and he rests for a year or so, Fang Zhongci should not have any problems.

The doctor left, and Ye Qi returned to the bed, looking at Fang Zhongci in a daze.

With the nature of their work, it is not easy to work hard without exceeding the standard.

With a ding, Fang Zhongci's cell phone received a message from the manager that everything was well arranged.

Ye Qi put down his phone, made an appointment with a substitute driver, and chose the destination near the place where Fang Ju fell off the cliff.

An hour later, Ye Qi left Jingning City with Fang Zhongci, who was sleeping with a hanging needle.

He couldn't understand better than to let Fang Zhongci rush to get angry after he woke up, it is better to bring him to the place closest to the news, so that his emotions can be comforted to the greatest extent.

The next day, news came from the search team that the vehicle that fell off the cliff had been found.

But only one person in the car died.

As for Fang Ju and another policeman who was traveling with him, there is no other news.

A few days later, the police had given up the search, and only Ye Qi, Fang Zhongci and the people they hired were still persevering at the bottom of the cliff.

But the result is not satisfactory, they have not been able to find the missing person, or the body.

In the end, they found a blood-stained plain silver tail ring and some scraps of cloth.

The ring is a relic left by Fang Zhongci's mother. Fang Zhongci put it in his hand before his father was sent for investigation.

Fang Zhongci took the tail ring and cried bitterly.

That day, Fang Zhongci returned to the office and suddenly remembered a long-standing evidence.

He opened the cabinet that he had kept locked, but he rummaged through the cabinet, but he couldn't find the handkerchief with his father's DNA that Jiang Ke brought back from the scene of the dismemberment case.

The handkerchief, gone.

Due to the long time span and people coming and going in the office, Fang Zhongci had no way of finding out who stole the handkerchief, so the matter had to be left alone.

During those few days, accompanied by Ye Qi, Fang Zhongci returned to Linye City.

In the drowsy cemetery, Fang Zhongci once again stood in front of his mother's tombstone.

He touched the plain silver ring hanging around his neck, and whispered again under the cover of the wind: "Mom, should I still trust him?"

The wind rustled through the leaves.

It seemed to be responding, and it seemed to be shaking his head.

He moved his eyes to Ye Qi, and suddenly he was relieved.

It seemed like there was nothing to worry about, that whatever the truth was, whatever the future might hold, at least he would never be alone again.

·

half year later.

In the psychological consultation room, Ye Qi listened intently, but the doctor's clear voice suddenly stopped.

Ye Qi looked up suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"You always ask me about the treatment process repeatedly. As you know, Senior Brother Fang's condition has improved significantly. With his willpower, it only takes a few months for him to come out completely.

So should you think about your own state?Judging from what I heard from Senior Brother Fang, you have done everything you can to prevent him from working overtime in the past six months.Not to mention whether the body can bear it, just talking about this paranoia..."

Ye Qi smiled lightly and removed the cup that was blocking the sun, letting the warmth of early spring spread on the table: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing, and it's only temporary, it will pass soon."

The doctor didn't say anything, took out an agreement from the drawer, and pushed it in front of Ye Qi: "Next time is the next course of treatment, let Senior Brother Fang reconfirm your permission to obtain all his treatment information."

Ye Qi pushed back the agreement: "You still ask him. If he refuses to sign, I will naturally not make it difficult for you to ask anything. He wants me to know, so I will know him better. If he doesn't want me to know, I will And always respect his choice."

The doctor resentfully withdrew the agreement and put it back in the drawer: "Spring is here again, but it's a pity that this single dog is still being abused."

Ye Qi smiled and left the office.

Fang Zhongci, who was sitting on a chair not far away and playing with his mobile phone, raised his head: "It's still pretty fast today, let's go home and cook something delicious for you."

Ye Qi seemed surprised and said, "Do you have to wait for a long time every time?"

"Hey, did you know that?"

Fang Zhongci put away his mobile phone, gathered the scarf around Ye Xi's neck, and protected him from the cold spring.

His tone was exaggerated: "How should I put it, I feel like I haven't stayed in it for that long, waiting for you to wait until it's about to germinate."

"Illusion," Ye Qi blinked, "It must be an illusion."

Fang Zhongci snorted lightly: "What do you want to eat today?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qi thought for a while, "Potatoes and beef."

"I'll do it." Ye Qi smiled.

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Happy Valentine's Day~

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