Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Get ill!"

Tongtong nervously walked around Bai Jianan, looking here and there. After searching for a long time, she still didn't see anything unusual, so she walked back to his front.

"Where are you sick? Is it serious?"

Bai Ji'an shook his head: "It's not serious, it can be cured."

"My dad?"

"Yeah, your dad is awesome."

Tongtong nodded heavily: "That's right! Brother Ji'an, don't worry, Dad is very powerful and will definitely cure your illness!"

"What are you talking about?" Ventus pushed the door open, carrying two large bags of food. "I heard it from outside the door."

When Tongtong saw him, she quickly ran to the door.

Ventus was about to open his arms, thinking that his daughter wanted to hug him. But the little girl bypassed him and ran to the back, where a gentle young man sat in a wheelchair.

"father!"

Han Feng held Tongtong with both hands and said worriedly, "Run slower."

Tongtong shook her head and said, "I'm fine, but Brother Ji An is in trouble!"

"I know. Your father told me on the way."

Han Feng tilted his head and looked at Bai Ji'an who was blocked by Tongtong, and said gently: "Go upstairs and wait for me."

Bai Jian nodded, and Han Feng turned to Ventus who was sorting out the ingredients and said, "I'll go up and take a look. You and Tongtong..."

"I know." Ventus held Qingchun and pointed at Tongtong, "Leave lunch and the little girl to me. I'll trouble you to take care of Ji'an's affairs."

"What are you talking about?"

If there was no Bai Jianan, where could they have gone given their current condition?

"Tongtong." Han Feng pointed at the crutch standing under the clothes hanger. "Give it to Dad."

Tongtong nodded quickly, and as soon as she turned around, the agent daddy stepped over and held her head.

"I'm at home, why do I need a cane?"

Ventus came in front of Han Feng, he bent down gently, put one hand around his legs, and gently hugged his back with the other hand, holding him horizontally in his arms.

"Xing Yi!"

Han Feng's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he still had to be lifted up by his partner at his age.

"Put me down quickly."

He placed his hands on Ventus' shoulders and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Tongtong and Ji'an are still here, don't be like this."

"Ji An?"

Ventus held him and spun him around in a circle.

"Didn't he listen to you and wait on the second floor? Where is he?"

"And Tongtong."

Ventus lowered his eyes and saw Tongtong, who was smiling at her father, aunt and dad just a second ago, suddenly woke up from a dream.

An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she immediately turned 180 degrees, stretching her hands toward the living room while muttering to herself.

"Oh, why is it so dark? Why can't I see anything? Am I blind? I'm only five years old. What am I going to do in the next few decades?"

Ventus chuckled at her pretending to be stupid.

"People are as big as little devils."

He lowered his eyes to look at the top of Han Feng's head, curled his lips and said, "Hold me tight."

Han Feng raised his head in confusion, and then his body trembled!

He subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, and Ventus actually changed from hugging him with both hands to hugging him with one hand.

"Brother, you can relax. It's okay."

Hearing the footsteps coming up the stairs, Tongtong, who was sitting on the sofa holding a teddy bear and pretending to watch TV, secretly turned her head back.

I saw Daddy holding Dad in one hand and carrying a folding wheelchair in the other, without even a breath of confusion.

The overwhelming masculinity; the ultimate composition of harmony and love.

Adhering to the classic saying that you should not miss it if you pass by it.

Tongtong calmly raised her phone and pressed and held it to take continuous photos.

When they reached the second floor, Han Feng immediately patted Ventus on the shoulder and urged, “We’re here. I can do it.”

Ventus looked at him with a smile and teased, "Why are you in such a hurry? The wheelchair hasn't been opened yet."

Ventus carried Han Feng onto the wheelchair and spread out a thin blanket to cover his legs.

He knelt on one knee in front of Han Feng and looked up at him: "Brother, do you know?"

"what do you know?"

"No matter how many years we've been together, you always get shy so easily."

Han Feng was startled, and immediately turned his red face away and said, "Stop making trouble, Ji An is still waiting for us."

"Okay!" Ventus walked around behind him, holding the wheelchair handles with both hands, and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor.

Pushing open the door, Bai Ji'an stood in front of the window, staring at the scenery outside in a daze.

"Don't even think about it." Ventus glanced at him. "We won't let you go back until the drug in your system is completely removed."

Bai Ji'an smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't mean to run away."

"Even if I can't go back in a week?"

"Xingyi!" Knowing the whole story, Han Feng looked at Ventus and said, "Don't talk like that."

Ventus pouted.

He just couldn't stand the fact that Bai Jianan, who was used to a life of luxury, now looked like a defeated swan.

"Ji An." Han Feng pointed at the chair in front of him, "Come here, let me see you."

Bai Ji'an sat down, and Han Feng took his left hand and rolled up his sleeves.

Three pinholes were randomly distributed in the elbow fossa, forming a bruise.

Han Feng turned his head to look at Ventus who was sitting down on a chair, and asked in shock: "How many injections did you give him?"

He clearly said that the sustained-release potion was prepared based on the first blue potion sent by Bai Jian, and only one dose could be taken to try to relieve the symptoms.

If you want to completely eradicate it, you must wait for the analysis report to come out and inject the sustained-release medicine he has remixed!

Ventus looked innocent and said quickly, "Don't look at me. I listen to you very much. He was the one who fooled himself. In order to see his lover, he took two powder pills twice in a short period of time."

Han Feng stared in disbelief.

He knew that Bai Jianan had always had someone he liked since childhood, but he didn't expect that he, who was always calm and focused on the overall situation, would ignore his body and inject the pink potion for a short period of time to force himself.

Bai Ji'an sighed and explained, "Time is running out, I can't hesitate."

Ventus snorted, "The first time, I'll just say you saved Catharina's life before the police could interrogate her. What about the second time last night?"

I ignored his obstruction and ran out, but I didn't even see his shadow.

He returned to the office in dejection and without saying a word, asked him to buy the last direct flight to the United States.

"Last night?" Han Feng looked up at the wall clock. "That means the side effects of the second pink potion haven't occurred yet."

Bai Ji'an nodded, and Han Feng said, "That's great."

He opened the drawer and took out an injection filled with clear liquid.

"This can relieve the pain caused by the side effects of the pink potion. Although it can't completely eliminate it, it's much more comfortable than forcing yourself to endure it."

The pure water-like potion was slowly pushed into Bai Ji'an's body, and Ventus seemed to have discovered something good.

"So, from now on, even if I inject the pink potion, I won't feel any pain?"