Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

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After finishing all the work, the Thanksgiving case was finally over.

He Wei had time and stretched out comfortably. Then, he looked at the wall and saw that the clock had just passed twelve o'clock in the morning.

He raised his hand to turn off the computer, picked up the cotton clothes on the sofa, and left the office.

At this time, the office of the third team was brightly lit, and the chatter inside could be heard from a distance.

He Wei walked to the door, looked at the group of four people inside and watched a variety show, and wondered: "Isn't work already over? Why don't you go home?"

Hearing this, Shang Siwen quickly paused the video, and everyone looked up and looked at him happily.

"Boss," Han Yang said, "Are you done?"

"Ah."

"Then you want to watch it with us? It's quite fun."

He Wei sighed and used the greatest patience to repeat what he would never do again.

"I'm asking you why you don't go home after work."

Feichen smiled faintly and said, "You haven't finished yet. Besides, it was already eleven o'clock when the interrogation ended. Everyone was too lazy to run home and decided to spend one more night in the unit."

He Wei put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door, and reminded: "No one said they would have a holiday tomorrow."

Not having a holiday means that you have to continue working in your workplace.

"It doesn't matter." Han Yang shrugged, "I have already decided that I will marry the work unit as my wife from now on." Then, he poked Shang Siwen next to him with his elbow and said, "You can also marry the work unit."

Shang Siwen shrank in disgust and complained, "I'm not as perverted as you."

"Do you think I want to be so perverted? Mainly because of the nature of our work. We are so busy that we can't take care of our family at all. Forget it when we are in love. If we are getting married, do you think I should go to the door of the delivery room and wait for my wife to give birth to the baby? Or? Follow orders and carry out tasks?”

He didn't want to put all the pressure on his future wife without telling him that he couldn't see his father immediately after the child was born.

"Okay." He Wei said: "Don't always blame the work on your own if you are not capable. Who in this house is single except you and Shang Siwen? Even Yan Haizhen can remarry, but you are the only one who wants it. Think too much. Think about your own problems.”

As expected of the boss of the third team, the only one who could make the sharp-tongued Han Yang feel embarrassed was He Wei.

Han Yang pouted and protested in a low voice: "Didn't you just get asked for it by me?"

These words were not harmful to He Wei at all.

He wasn't just wanted.

When he was a minor, someone was thinking about him every day.

"If you don't go back, then whatever, I'm leaving."

Howie stood up straight and prepared to close the door for them.

"Are you going back?" Feichen said, "It's snowing outside again and the road is not easy to walk. You just need to spend the night to save yourself the hassle of coming back tomorrow."

"No, I can't sleep here."

"Why can't you sleep?"

"cold."

"cold?"

Han Yang looked around at Chen Zeyang and Shang Siwen, who were also confused.

Everyone was wearing sweaters, not even jackets.

Then, he looked up at the electronic thermometer hanging on the wall and said, "It's twenty-seven degrees in this room. Is it cold?"

"Well, it's twenty-seven degrees cold, so we have to add another ten degrees."

After saying that, He Wei raised his hand and left without looking back. Leaving a room full of four people looking at each other.

"Plus ten degrees? Thirty-seven degrees?"

Chen Zeyang asked doubtfully: "How can any house reach thirty-seven degrees? Isn't that the human body temperature?"

Instantly, enlightenment!

Han Yang and Shang Siwen had understanding expressions on their faces. After nodding to each other, they said, "Don't worry about him. Just go ahead and do whatever you want. Let's continue watching."

Bai Ji'an was sitting in the study, concentrating on the work at hand just like every day before.

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed aside lit up.

In order not to disturb himself, Bai Ji'an opened only a handful of message notifications on his phone.

Except for some necessary communication software, he has closed all other types of APP prompts.

So, whenever his screen lights up, it's almost always business.

I opened my phone and saw the news that the door downstairs had been opened.

Seeing the person appearing in the surveillance screen, Bai Ji'an's mouth turned up uncontrollably.

I thought He Wei would not come back today, but I was surprised to see him suddenly.

He immediately stood up, eager to see the real person.

As soon as he went out, he saw He Wei running up to the second floor in three steps and two steps at a time, walking straight towards Bai Ji'an.

He reached out and pulled off the tie hanging around his neck, held the back of his neck and pulled him in front of him, followed by a slightly impetuous kiss.

Bai Ji'an's fingertips were trembling from the kiss, and he finally had time to catch his breath. He Wei reluctantly kissed his chin and said lingeringly: "Baby, you miss me so much."

Bai Ji'an was so confused by a word of love that he seemed to have lost his ability to think. He was unknowingly brought to the bedroom door by He Wei.

It wasn't until he saw the orange light overflowing from the crack in the opposite door from the corner of his eye that Bai Ji'an regained some sense.

"Wait, Hewei, wait."

He Wei raised his head dissatisfied, his eyes a little blurry, "What's wrong?"

"The lights in the study were not turned off, and the phone was on the table and I didn't get it back."

"unimportant."

"It's not important. You don't have to take the phone, but can you turn off the lights?"

If you just enter the bedroom with him, you will definitely not be able to escape for a while.

With the light on all the time, he always felt uncomfortable, as if there was something on his mind.

"You go in first and wait for me." Bai Ji'an gently touched He Wei's soft lips, "Be back in five seconds, okay?"

He Wei stared at him directly. After a while, he turned Bai Ji'an over, hugged him from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder naturally.

"Hurry up, I want to go with you."

Bai Ji'an secretly glanced at He Wei's face.

Under the smooth forehead, thick eyelashes and a high bridge of nose are all part of Bai Ji'an's aesthetics.

He closed his eyes and breathed warm and evenly, like a tired puppy.

Bai Ji'an said he was helpless, but he was so beautiful in his heart.

How could someone who is obviously tall, strong, and has muscles that everyone admires be so suitable for acting cute and coquettish?

Walking to the door of the study, Bai Ji'an looked at the mobile phone lying far away on the table. He had to walk a few more steps to get it.

Later, He Wei rubbed the crook of his neck and felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Bai Ji'an tucked the person into the quilt and got into the left side himself.

He turned sideways, raised his hand to rest on his arm, and stared at He Wei's side face without blinking, feeling very good.

Suddenly, He Wei turned around, as if instinctively, grabbed Bai Ji'an's waist, pulled him in front of him, and hummed: "It's warm and comfortable."

Then, he approached Bai Ji'an again, sniffed, and praised: "My wife smells so good."

Seeing He Wei drowsy and talking in his sleep, Bai Ji'an's original happiness suddenly dissipated.

He frowned worriedly and asked quietly: "Did you drive back?"