Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Bai Jian looked at He Wei intently, as if he didn't take what he said to heart.

"what happened?"

Bai Jianan grabbed his hand and placed it on his waist.

"Bump."

"what?"

"Touch me."

He Wei was stunned.

Coming back to his senses, he pulled the quilt over him in tortured manner, hugged Bai Jianan tightly, closed his eyes, and ordered.

"go to bed!"

After being rejected, Bai Ji'an threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

He Wei hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going now?"

"I'll change places."

"why?"

"I can't sleep with you around."

He Wei knew that Bai Jianan was angry because he rejected him.

He reached out and hugged him: "If you can't sleep, then don't sleep. You have nothing to do tomorrow and need to get up early. Let's chat, okay?"

Bai Ji'an thought about it and nodded reluctantly in agreement.

He leaned closer to Howe's arm and asked, "What are you talking about?"

He Wei's mind was filled with all kinds of things because of him. He couldn't be serious for a while, so he simply gave the decision-making power to Bai Jian'an.

"You can talk about anything you want."

"Okay then." Bai Ji'an looked up at him and said, "Have we done this before?"

He Wei closed his eyes in despair.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "Yeah."

"several times?"

"So many times, I can't count."

"How do you feel? Am I good?"

"Ji'an."

"Ok?"

"Change the subject."

"Hmm..." Bai Ji'an thought about it seriously, "My injury, the bell at the door, why?"

He Wei took a deep breath solemnly and said, "Change another one."

There were only two and a half days left. He was fifteen years old and hadn't even started high school yet. There was no need for him to endure all this.

"You don't want to say it?"

"Ah."

"But I don't have anything else to talk about."

He Wei was silent for a moment and said, "Then let's talk about the first one."

Bai Jian'an's face lit up with joy and he immediately became energetic.

"When we were having noodles tonight, you said I was your wife?"

"Yes."

"Then our position..."

He Wei's forehead twitched and he completely gave up on treatment.

"I'm on top."

Bai Ji'an nodded in sudden realization: "That means I'm down there."

After being quiet for two seconds, Bai Ji'an asked again: "What happened next? I was down there the whole time? Never came up?"

"No." He Wei played with his hair and said, "I am always satisfied. I think you are destined to be my wife."

"is it?"

"what?"

"Satisfied."

"What?" He Wei narrowed his eyes, "You doubt my ability?"

"Um……"

Bai Jianan lowered his eyes, stared at the elastic fabric attached to He Wei's flat waist and abdomen for a while, then reached out and pulled it open.

A cool breeze blew in, and He Wei shivered with fear.

He snatched back his shorts and said in panic, "Ji An! What are you doing?"

"have a look."

"Look, what are you looking at?"

Bai Ji'an turned over and lay flat, looking at the luxurious ceiling with a meaningful smile.

"That's great."

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Late at night, Ventus was holding his cell phone, leaning against the wooden railing outside his house in a daze.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Han Feng looked at him, who looked ashen, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Ventus turned his head and looked at him for a moment, then said, "The man is dead."

"What?" Han Feng took a breath, "Are you talking about the person who had sulfuric acid injected into the side of his neck?"

Ventus nodded. "Yes."

"Then doesn't Ji An kill someone?"

"Half and half."

"What do you mean?"

Ventus handed the phone to Han Feng: "At least the cause of death in the autopsy report was not sulfuric acid injection."

"heart disease."

"Yes. Under normal circumstances, sulfuric acid is injected into the blood and spreads throughout the body through the blood flow. As a result, the functions of multiple organs are affected to varying degrees. Severe consequences can lead to acute renal failure, breathing difficulties, arrhythmia, etc. Unfortunately, that person happens to have heart disease."

"In other words, the cause of death was heart disease, not sulfuric acid injection, because when the man was struggling, the heart disease took the lead over the sulfuric acid and killed him."

"That's right." Ventus looked into the distance with melancholy, and said, "I don't know how to tell him yet."

For Yu Bai Jianan, who wants to be with He Wei, a policeman, for the rest of his life, his biggest fear is having his hands stained with blood and becoming a real murderer.

“Can this thing be destroyed?”

Ventus looked down at the autopsy report on his phone.

"Don't worry. A group of criminals broke into a private house for the so-called "hunting game" and carried weapons and used violence. It is only natural to resist. Especially..."

Ventus reached out and flipped through the photo album. The photo in the middle of the color wanted poster was of the big man who was stabbed in the side of the neck by Bai Ji'an.

Han Feng counted the crimes listed below the photo.

"Theft, robbery, fighting, and rape!"

"That's right, second-degree rape, sentenced to five years, finished serving his sentence three months ago, and ran back to hang out with a bunch of scum right after he got out of prison. Later, he was hired by Snoff Cage for 5000 bitcoins, so he broke into our house and planned to kidnap Ji An for money. Now, he's dead, and he can't come out to harm anyone anymore."

"In that case, why are you so worried?"

In Han Feng's eyes, with Xingyi's ability, he could completely erase all traces of a desperado's existence and destroy all evidence that was unfavorable to Bai Ji'an without making a sound.

"The matter was settled after I found out about it. I was worried about whether I should tell Ji An the result."

Given his personality, once he knew someone died at his hands, he would definitely find a way to push him away in order not to hinder He Wei's future.

But if I don’t tell him, if he finds out one day, will the consequences be even more serious?

Han Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said, "How about we tell He Wei alone? Let him talk to Ji An."

Ventus said, "Your method is too bold. What if He Wei dislikes Ji An and dumps him who knows nothing about it? That's He Wei. How important he is to Ji An, everyone knows that. A look of disgust from him can easily take away half of his life. I don't dare to take such a big gamble."

"But if He Wei really can't accept this from the bottom of his heart, wouldn't it be a trap for their relationship if we conceal it? It's better to be open and honest. At least, Ji An will be less hurt."

Ventus stared into the distance in silence.

Thinking of Bai Ji'an who woke up in the evening.

Fifteen.

Although I didn't know He Wei at all and had no emotional basis with him, I chose to stay with him without a second thought.

Whether when he was young or now, no matter how many times he met He Wei for the first time, he always fell in love with him at first sight.

Ventus sighed and shook his head, "I agree with the first part. But believe me, the last part is like a slow torture to Ji An."