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At that moment, Liang Song could almost hear his heart beating against his chest.He lowered his eyes and looked at the person who kissed him in disbelief.

This is not a superficial kiss.The drowsy Su Lesheng seemed to want to give Liang Song a deep kiss, but he didn't care about family at all.

All he knew was that he pressed his hot, dry lips on Liang Song's lips again and again, like some kind of lame heel scratcher, adding a handful of dry wood to the hot fire.

Liang Song couldn't take it anymore.

The instinct of being an Alpha drove away all rationality at this moment.He grabbed the back of Su Lesheng's sweaty head and deepened the kiss——

"hiss!"

The sudden pain and the smell of rust knocked out all desires.Liang Song woke up suddenly, let go and Su Lesheng reached out to touch the wound on his lip.

Su Lesheng's bite was heavy and ruthless, and he probably won't be healed in a couple of weeks.Liang Song looked at the "culprit" who didn't know anything, and shook his head helplessly: "You..."

Su Lesheng didn't hear what Liang Song said at all.

He only knew that the woody aroma in the blood seemed to be more and sweeter than in the air, and he was not satisfied with rolling off his lips with the tip of his tongue, and brought his tongue to Liang Song's lips to lick his wound clean.

So sweet.

The heat that had been burning in his body seemed to have finally dissipated.Su Lesheng hugged Liang Song's neck and snorted comfortably.

Tiredness came up like a tide.He yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

The darkest time of the night has passed, the high hanging moon began to become dim and blurry, and a little light blue faintly appeared in the farthest part of the sky.

Liang Song sat beside Su Lesheng's bed, looking at his peaceful sleeping face in the light of the sky.

Su Lesheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, breathing evenly and longly like a child. There were many mottled wounds on his small and pale cheeks, and he looked even more pitiful after taking medicine.

Liang Song couldn't help reaching out, wanting to touch his face.

But suddenly stopped in mid-air.

More than an hour ago, what Dr. Jiang said in the clinic came to Liang Song's ears.

"There is no major problem other than pheromone imbalance. I gave him a sedative to allow him to sleep well."

Dr. Jiang flipped through the examination report in his hand: "He has skin injuries all over his body, and he is lucky that he didn't hurt his internal organs. He should pay attention to a light diet and change his dressings frequently these days. The real trouble is the problem of pheromone disorder. With his current If the situation is oppressed by the pheromone of the low-matching Alpha..."

"What will happen?" Liang Song subconsciously looked at the closed door of the ward not far away, and took a deep breath.

"This is the seriousness of the problem. I have no way of predicting what will happen, so I can only ask him to avoid going to places where pheromones are mixed." Doctor Jiang paused, pointing to the chair opposite the desk to signal Liang Song to sit down. Come down, "Don't be too nervous, I have something to talk to you later."

"What's the matter?" Liang Song forced himself to look away from Su Lesheng, and sat opposite Doctor Jiang.

"I hope you let him stay here tonight, and when he wakes up, we can learn more details about Zheng Fei from him."

Since Liang Song provided the recording found at Su Lesheng's house to the Bureau, Zheng Fei has become one of the key targets of the entire operation.Although there is no direct evidence to show what the phrase "taken from my mother's office" refers to, both Dr. Jiang and Liang Song suspect that it is "pink cherry blossoms".

Because Song Qingxu died of organ failure ten years ago due to overdose.This evidence, which is different from the official investigation results, came from a witness who was said to be absolutely reliable, but Dr. Jiang didn't know that this person was standing in front of him.

"Zheng Fei won't reveal anything to a bought Omega."

"We can't let go of any clues that may exist."

"Aren't you afraid that he knows too much?" Liang Song sat opposite Dr. Jiang and raised his eyelids to look at him.

"I shouldn't know, I will never let him know." Dr. Jiang said, "If you are worried, this process can also be entrusted to you."

"I'm done with him."

Liang Song laughed at himself, but there was only bitterness on the corners of his lips: "And I want to remind you, you underestimated him."

Dr. Jiang gave an upbeat "Oh".

"I didn't destroy the original recording when I left his house. He must have known something and chose to go to the ring alone. Moreover, he seems to be investigating B3 and "that thing".

"In your judgment, how much does he know now?"

"I'm not sure, but he's too smart."

As Liang Song spoke, a hint of warmth appeared in his eyes involuntarily, and it turned into heavy worry and distress in an instant: "It's too persistent, a recording can make him investigate alone without hesitation, if he detects more clues..."

"Say it straight, what do you think?"

"This matter has nothing to do with him, we should not involve innocent people."

"Irrelevant? He was the victim who was almost raped by Zheng Fei, not to mention that his mother is also likely to be involved in this incident." Dr. Jiang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and tapped it on the table. , "If I were him, I would definitely want to know the truth."

Liang Song didn't speak.

In the quiet night, only the "buzzing" sound from the air conditioner can be heard, disturbing people's mind for no reason.

Dr. Jiang looked at Liang Song, lit the cigarette in his hand, and when shaking the ash, he accidentally fell out of the ashtray, making it an eyesore.

"But you and I both know how dangerous that is. If he wants to know the truth, I will stop at all costs."

After an unknown amount of time, Liang Song finally spoke.

Dr. Jiang smiled: "Why do you make decisions for him?"

"Because I love him."

"Do you love him?" Dr. Jiang's smile widened, his eyes glistened, as if he wanted to see through the young man in front of him, "You said you loved him, but have you ever asked him how he feels? Have you considered respecting him? ?”

"It was you who told me that I was protecting him. What's more, if you don't respect him, you can let him live safely. It's like God is favoring me and him."

Liang Song unconsciously pursed his lips. The wound had just healed, and he could still taste the fresh rust.

The smell always reminded him how much torture Su Lesheng had suffered in Zheng Fei's place, and he could have avoided going through all of this.

This time, it was Dr. Jiang who was silent.

"Liang Song, do you know what impressed me the most when we met for the first time?" Dr. Jiang crushed out the cigarette in his hand, took another one, lit it between his fingers and burned it, " You are different from other undercover agents, they have family members, bonds, and concerns, but you have nothing."

"I still remember the look in your eyes at that time. It didn't look like a freshman at all. It seemed that you didn't care about anything after the world. You only had cases and clues in your eyes. God knows how happy I was at that time. I thought I finally saw a Good seedling, I didn't expect..."

"You're wrong." Liang Song said, his deep black eyes were filled with darkness, "I've always been concerned, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me."

For many years, the only fetter and concern in Liang Song's heart was Song Qingxu. After she died, he made up his mind to enter the police academy, and he chose to be recommended by his teacher as an undercover agent before finishing his freshman year without hesitation.

But now he has another Su Lesheng in his heart.

He might be able to endure the days and nights without Su Lesheng by his side, but he couldn't bear that Su Lesheng left his sick aunt and dream of going to university because of his troubles, and turned into cold ashes sleeping in the ground forever.

"You are reluctant to drag him into this case today, and tomorrow it will affect the task for other reasons."

"At a young level, you can't tell the priority of the matter. At a high level, how do you complete the tasks assigned by the above, and how do you help other innocent people involved in this case?"

"If I can't even protect the person I like, how can I protect other people?" My mentor once said similar words. At that time, Liang Song regarded these words as the standard, but now he has a different view.

Like walking into an unsolvable maze, both of them fell silent.

Liang Song also lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep breath, letting the smell of nicotine penetrate into his lungs and infiltrate his mind.

The mood is not better.

The curling smoke separated the two of them like a barrier.Dr. Jiang stared at the gray spot and remained silent. In the end, it was Liang Song who took a half step back: "I will pay close attention to his movements and report any new clues immediately, but please don't involve him."

"Other than that, I don't want anything else."

Liang Song paused and said again, his dark eyes looked at Dr. Jiang without blinking.

It was at this moment that Dr. Jiang suddenly realized that the person sitting in front of him was just a 20-year-old boy.While others were playing basketball to their heart's content on the playground and attracting girls' attention, he had already lived on the tightrope for an unknown amount of time.

Dr. Jiang glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and slowed down his tone: "It's past two o'clock, take him back. You settle the boxing ring yourself, and remember your promise."

"it is good."

"Speed ​​up the progress of approaching Zheng Qiyue, it's best to find an opportunity to sneak into her house."

"it is good."

Liang Song put out the cigarette and got up, and paused when he walked to the door of the ward.

"Thank you."

He didn't get a response from Dr. Jiang, only the sound of the air conditioner motor running still humming in the quiet night.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Sitting in the living room of Su Lesheng's house, Zhang Peng stood up when he saw Liang Song walk out of the bedroom, and asked anxiously.

"fine."

Liang Song sat on the other end of the sofa, rubbing the space between his brows tiredly, and looked around the room.

The last time I stayed in the living room with Su Lesheng to study seemed like yesterday, but when I recalled it, it felt like a lifetime ago.

He reached into his pocket and touched the furry scrunchie with his fingertips.

He took out the hair tie and put it to his nose to sniff lightly. There was no smell of Su Lesheng on it, and Liang Song suddenly felt a strong sense of loss.

"I'll go to the boxing ring in a while, and you can keep an eye on me here until he wakes up." I knew I should have used it to tie Su Lesheng's hair just now, so that it would still have a bit of jasmine on it, and accompany him Survive the next do not know how long time.

"Okay." Zhang Peng responded, and felt that something was wrong, "Wait, the sister-in-law is about to wake up and ask me who I am, what should I say?"

"You just need to tell him two things." Liang Song's tone and eyes were not the slightest waver, but the hand stroking the sofa was extraordinarily gentle, "First, he won't be addicted to 'pink cherry blossoms'; Be sure to take your medicine on time, and don’t go to places where pheromones are too complicated for the next week.”

"Okay, sister-in-law..."

"He's not your sister-in-law."

"Ah?" Zhang Peng was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Liang Song beside him, but he couldn't tell what his emotions were at the moment.

"elder brother."

He thought about it for a moment, and called out to Liang Song: "Brother, don't be discouraged, I'll be with you. It doesn't matter if it's in 'Tianxing' or somewhere else, you'll definitely be able to do something again."

Liang Song smiled helplessly: "Do you think I separated from him because I fell out of favor in front of the boss?"

"Sure, otherwise why?"

Zhang Peng said firmly: "Omega, most of them are more realistic, and seeing that you like him so much, it is inevitable that you will do a little... I didn't mean that he did it."

In the end, he added another sentence with great desire to survive.

"He's not like that."

To Zhang Peng's surprise, Liang Song was not angry, but there was a small crack in his calm eyes, overflowing with a little trust and love that couldn't be melted away.

"What's the reason for that?" Zhang Peng didn't think about this problem for a day or two. During this time, he could see how sad his brother was because of Su Lesheng, and he was also scratching his heart and liver from the sidelines.

Liang Song didn't accept this.He put the hair tie in his pocket and called out, "Zhang Peng."

"here I am."

"When you're done with this section, go work under Brother Xu. I've already agreed that he won't treat you badly."

The topic changed so suddenly that Zhang Peng didn't react for a while.

"Brother, did I do something wrong?" After a long time, he said tremblingly, his face turned red and white.

"What are you thinking about?" Liang Song looked at Zhang Peng, his expression and tone were unprecedentedly gentle, "Brother Xu is famous for his loyalty to his subordinates, and their group has a lot of money, and others can't get in even if they squeeze their heads."

"I won't go to his place even if it becomes an oil field." Zhang Peng said stubbornly.

"This matter is not discussed."

"No, brother, what happened to you recently, did you encounter something, tell me and I will help you, I..."

"You still have family." Liang Song interrupted Zhang Peng.He had never spoken so clearly before, and the dangerous breath was hidden in every seemingly ordinary word, which made Zhang Peng's spine shudder, "It's not worth it for me."

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He loves you so deeply, but it’s a pity you don’t know (?^?) After abusing Xiaosu and Xiaoliang, I’m really a real mother (manual dog head