Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"opportunity?"

"That's right." Ventus said, "Before in Yue'an, each sustained-release agent was injected in advance before Ji'an fell ill. At that time, he told me confidently that he didn't feel anything, and I thought it was because of our different physiques. As it turned out, the side effects still existed."

"What should we do?" He Wei was almost dying of anxiety. "Is there no solution?"

"What's the solution to the side effects? You can only endure it and recover on your own."

"how long?"

"Three days."

"you sure?"

"Not only am I sure." He's also experienced it himself.

He Wei turned his head and looked at Bai Ji'an who was looking in their direction, and said, "Besides memory loss, are there any other side effects? Will your body hurt? Will you still remember everything that happened during the period of loss? Will it have any impact on your future?"

"No, no, vague, no!"

After answering the questions in one breath, Ventus glanced at He Wei with disdain.

Isn’t it said that he is the king of special forces?

Why do you become so talkative when it comes to Bai Jian'an?

It's just three days of memory loss. Is there any need to worry so much?

Thinking back to the time when Han Feng discovered that his memory had degraded, he was very surprised and played all kinds of bad tricks on him.

Looking back now, he is very happy that he had a special experience that ordinary people don’t have the opportunity to have.

"No." He Wei was not happy at all. "How can you be so unreliable? Whatever medicine you use has side effects!"

The pink potion tortured the flesh, the slow-release potion tortured him.

Later, he didn't know how to explain to Bai Jianan to make him believe that the 29-year-old man in front of him, a complete stranger, was his boyfriend whom he had been dating for nearly a year.

"So what? Time is of the essence, and the slow-release drug is already quite good to the extent it can achieve. Besides, this side effect is considered good. It's better to make him roll on the bed in pain."

That being said, however.

When He Wei was so worried that he held his forehead with his hand, Ventus had already returned to Bai Jian'an.

He Wei hurriedly followed him, only to hear Ventus facing Bai Ji'an, pointing at himself and saying, "Do you know him?"

Bai Ji'an turned his head and shook his head: "I don't know him."

"In that case." Ventus stretched out his hand to Bai Ji'an, "Let's ignore him. You come home with me, okay?"

Bai Ji'an blinked and was about to answer when He Wei suddenly rushed over, hugged him, and angrily shouted at Ventus who was watching the fun: "What are you doing!"

Damn human traffickers!

Rob people in broad daylight!

Taking advantage of others' misfortune!!

"What are you doing? It's not up to you to decide whether to stay or not. It depends on your own will. Ji'an doesn't know you, why should he stay here with you? It's too dangerous." Ventus turned to look at Bai Ji'an who was not in the right state, and said, "Don't you think so?"

Bai Ji'an nodded: "Indeed, nothing can be forced, and it is important to respect personal wishes."

"Look at it."

He Wei didn't care. He held Bai Jianan in his arms and showed no intention of letting go.

Three days, although not a long time, but he is now placed at the center of the target and is in danger.

The attack that happened a few hours ago could be continued by a new group of people at any time and anywhere. He really couldn't let Bai Jianan out of his sight.

Even if I go with FBI agents, it won't work.

Bai Jianan turned his head to look at the handsome guy who had been behaving strangely since he woke up. Not only could he not figure out what was wrong with him, he even couldn't figure out why he didn't avoid his hug at the first moment.

"Ji An." Ventus continued: "What do you say?"

Bai Ji'an glanced at He Wei's face, turned his head, and blinked at the creaking carpet.

Suddenly, he looked up and said to Ventus seriously, "Be careful on the road."

"Be careful on the road..." Ventus said incredulously, "Are you going to stay here and let me go home by myself?"

Bai Ji'an nodded: "Yes."

Ventus pointed at Howe: "Do you know him?"

Bai Ji'an shook his head: "No."

"then you……"

Gaba gaba, Bai Ji'an winked at Ventus again.

"what!"

Ventus understood and put his hands on his hips.

At the age of fifteen, she only knows how to pick up men.

"Bai Jian, Bai Jian." Ventus nodded prostratingly and pushed his forehead with his hand: "After knowing each other for so long, I really underestimated a pervert like you!"

Bai Ji'an refused to let him go, stretched out his leg and kicked him, saying, "Hurry up and leave!"

"Even if you want to stay, I won't agree!"

Bai Ji'an watched Ventus leave. He Wei reached out and touched his forehead, asking, "Does it hurt?"

Bai Jianan came back to his senses, shook his head and said nothing.

In the living room, the door closed.

Only after he was sure that no one else would compete with him for the property did He Wei let Bai Jianan go.

He turned his head and glanced at the clock, preparing to prepare some delicious dinner for him.

He Wei was wearing an apron and busying around in the kitchen.

Hearing the noise coming from outside the door from time to time, Bai Ji'an couldn't sleep or lie down.

He picked up a magazine and walked into the living room, where he sat on the sofa with his back to the window, holding the book in front of his face with both hands.

Slowly lowering the book that was blocking his eyes, he secretly looked at He Wei who was cooking with his back to him.

Looking from the feet all the way up, Bai Ji'an took out an invisible magnifying glass in his mind, tasting and wondering.

The legs are so long.

The Achilles tendon is in beautiful shape.

Broad shoulders and thin waist, a standard inverted triangle.

The lines of the back of his neck were smooth, and even the curve of the back of his head was just what he wanted.

With a tall and straight figure, he looks like a big tree that grows in an ideal natural environment without being destroyed by any extreme weather!

There was a weirdness in the beauty that he couldn't understand.

Suddenly, He Wei turned around, Bai Jianan hurriedly raised the magazine to cover his face and plunged into the ocean of knowledge.

The person I thought was catching up on sleep was actually sitting on the sofa.

Howe came over.

The approaching footsteps stepped on Bai Ji'an's heart step by step. Hiding behind the book, he tilted his head in confusion. He even wanted to ask his pounding heart, "Why are you so nervous?"

"Ji An." He Wei reached out to take away the magazine and leaned over to ask, "Why did you come out? Are you hungry?"

Bai Ji'an reached out to take back the magazine and shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"But I made sour tomato noodle soup. It's light and tastes good. The weather is so cold, would you like to have some to warm yourself up?"

The sweet and sour smell of tomato soup wafted in the air. Bai Ji'an nodded and watched He Wei happily return to the kitchen.

With a face that completely met his aesthetic standards, she knelt on one knee, looked up and discussed with him in the most gentle tone, just to let him have a bite of hot soup noodles on a windy autumn night.

I can't refuse it at all!!

Bai Ji'an leaned on the sofa in a cowardly manner, covered his face with the magazine, and muttered to himself.

"It would be nice if it was a partner."

Well... it's easy to imagine, it's not that simple!