The drug cop is his boyfriend [Qianqiang]

Gao Xiuyang turned his head, and with a ruthlessness and stubbornness that never belonged to him, he left Zhu Kaixu, the anti-drug detachment behind him, and his five years of hard work as a policeman, and walked to Fu Nanfeng without hesitation.

The indifferent Fu Nanfeng watched the abandoned policeman being half pushed and half dragged away by another tall man, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Fu Nanfeng himself didn't notice, his eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled.He really wanted to say to the policeman, look, Gao Xiuyang chose me.

The tired Gao Xiuyang finally walked to Fu Nanfeng's side.Fu Nanfeng stretched out a hand in a leisurely manner, and before he could say "Welcome back to the team", Gao Xiuyang fell limply on top of him.

Gao Xiu's hot lips rubbed against his cheek, all the way to his neck, Fu Nanfeng shuddered, his body was pierced by some incredible feeling.He didn't have time to think, his back was already close to the car door, and was firmly pressed down by Gao Xiuyang.

Gao Xiuyang's heavy breath fell on his shoulders, and Fu Nanfeng could see his eyelashes clearly by turning his eyes sideways.Gao Xiuyang's whole body was hot as fire, and he muttered in his mouth.

Fu Nanfeng heard it clearly, Gao Xiuyang said: "Little Baiyan...I want to choose you...It's always been you..."

Fu Nanfeng didn't know who "Little White Eye" was, and he didn't know what Gao Xiuyang said, but he suddenly didn't dare to move, his heart felt like boiling water, and the bubbles burst open.

At this time, Shan Qiuyi got out of the car, helped him to help Gao Xiuyang to lie down in the back seat, Fu Nanfeng got into the co-pilot, and Shan Qiuyi drove to the private clinic in Ci'er Mountain.

When they arrived at the clinic, the doctors and nurses were busy giving injections, wrapping bandages, and checking the wounds. Fu Nanfeng and Shan Qiuyi were waiting in the corridor.Fu Nanfeng's face remained calm, and he remained silent.

After waiting for more than an hour, the doctor came out of the ward, and Shan Qiuyi hurriedly asked about the situation.The doctor said that the patient's high fever will subside and the wound will heal, but the patient's will is too depressed and the situation is not optimistic.

Shan Qiuyi was very surprised, and asked how he could see the depression of will. Gao Xiuyang was burned like that, and he was not far from death, so he could still see the "will"?

The doctor said: "Because the patient himself has no will to live, so he is not far from death."

After hearing this, Shan Qiuyi looked at Fu Nanfeng.Gao Xiuyang was tempted and tricked again and again, and now it has become like this, Shan Qiuyi feels that Fu Nanfeng is somewhat responsible.Fu Nanfeng noticed his gaze, ignored him, opened the door and entered the ward.

Gao Xiu was on an IV, and fell asleep on the bed, his lips were purple and white, and he was expressionless.Shan Qiuyi glanced at Fu Nanfeng again, who finally couldn't help but said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Shan Qiuyi pretended to be innocent, and approached the hospital bed as if to quilt Gao Xiu, but the unconscious man suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Damn it, this damn is back!"

Shan Qiuyi cursed and wanted to break free, Gao Xiuyang grabbed his hand even harder, and his random shouts surprised the two people in the room.

Gao Xiuyang was calling Fu Nanfeng's name.He said "Fu Nanfeng" one after another, accompanied by vague "I was wrong", "I finally found you", the panic and panic on his face, like a child who can't find his way, he is so fragile.

His hands were covered with sweat, and Shan Qiuyi felt very sick, so he pushed his hands away forcefully, and the next moment, another pair of clean, slender hands reached up and gently slid in along the intersecting seams of Gao Xiuyang's fingers.

Gao Xiuyang, the owner of the sweaty hands, touched the pleasant coolness, and grasped Fu Nanfeng's hands even tighter, and stopped talking nonsense, and his mouth remained the same as those three words, and his mood calmed down a bit.

Then Fu Nanfeng held his hand patiently, and said softly, "I'm here, I'm..."

Shan Qiuyi took half a step back for some reason.He saw the rare expression of Enron on his boss's face, and suddenly felt like an outsider standing here.

This state lasted for a while, Gao Xiuyang's forehead sweated, and his hands gradually loosened. Only then did Shan Qiuyi see Fu Nanfeng's usual indifference again.

But this indifference also covered a layer of pink.

When they walked out of the ward, Fu Nanfeng said to Shan Qiuyi: "You should thoroughly investigate Gao Xiuyang, including his situation in the orphanage before he entered the anti-drug detachment. Also, the details of his study at the Yuecheng Police Academy .”

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The second data collation that Shan Qiuyi handed over to Nanfeng was not much different from the first one.

Gao Xiuyang grew up in an orphanage. After graduating from high school, he went to the Yuecheng Police Academy. He was a national scholarship winner and was recommended to postgraduate students. After graduation, he joined the Yuecheng Anti-drug Detachment and has served until now.

"The only weird thing is..." Shan Qiuyi paused.

The Beiqu nightclub has not opened for a long time, Fu Nanfeng was the only one at the bar, and Shan Qiuyi glanced over with indifferent eyes, Shan Qiuyi continued: "He didn't finish his graduate degree, he dropped out of school for no reason after a year of study, and then went straight to work in drug control Detachment. Could it be that the anti-drug detachment couldn't wait because his grades were too good, so he was directly accepted?"

Dropping out was indeed strange for a good student with all A's, and Shan Qiuyi's guess was not reliable.Fu Nanfeng was drinking red wine, his expression was unclear.

It just so happened that their cell phones rang at the same time, Shan Qiuyi retreated to the door to pick them up, afraid of disturbing him, the doctor from the private clinic called, saying that Gao Xiuyang had woken up and his fever had subsided.

Shan Qiuyi came back and told Fu Nanfeng about this, and asked him if he wanted to see Gao Xiuyang, but the man said casually, "You go first, I'll be there later."

Seeing his strange expression, Shan Qiuyi tentatively asked what was wrong, Fu Nanfeng darkened his eyes and said, "The old man is calling."

Shan Qiuyi immediately understood that the business in South America was declining, and the big boss would naturally not let it go.It's just that this is a matter for the "Fu family", and it's not his turn to speak, so Shan Qiuyi nodded and left Bei to go to the nightclub alone.

After leaving the nightclub, Shan Qiuyi looked at the sky, there were low clouds passing by, covering the high-altitude sun.He started the BMW, thinking back to himself the number of times he had dealt with that big boss during the years by Fu Nanfeng's side.

Today, I am afraid that will change.

When Shan Qiuyi came to the private clinic, Gao Xiuyang lay in a daze on the bed with his eyes open.His face was not as gloomy as before, when he saw Shan Qiuyi coming in, he looked behind him intently.

Seeing his obvious reaction, Shan Qiuyi originally wanted to keep the topic under wraps, so she rushed to her lips: "Wait for Shaofeng?"

Gao Xiuyang pursed his lips, but did not respond.

Shan Qiuyi pulled the chair resentfully and sat down beside his bed: "How is the injury? Has the fever subsided?"

Gao Xiuyang nodded.Shan Qiuyi remembered that he had pushed all the South American transactions on him, and his concern seemed particularly false and a little embarrassing.After much deliberation, it seems that gossip is the only way to talk, so Shan Qiuyi said: "I have something to do, I don't know if I should ask..."

Gao Xiuyang looked at him, signaling to continue.

"Well, when we brought you back, you kept shouting in a daze..."

Shan Qiuyi deliberately concealed the fact that "You and Feng Shao are clasping fingers, your eyes are shining, and your cheeks are flushed".It's not that he's afraid of embarrassing Gao Xiuyang, but Shan Qiuyi has some concerns when the protagonist involves Fu Nanfeng.

"Did I say something that shouldn't be said?" Gao Xiuyang was a little nervous.

"That's right, you've been calling Feng Shao's name..."

Shan Qiuyi felt a little embarrassed, but seeing Gao Xiuyang's reaction, he seemed relieved.

"You, you won't be?..."

Shan Qiuyi interpreted the state of being hesitant to speak, half pushing and half agreeing, and gossiping to the extreme.

Gao Xiuyang followed Fu Nanfeng wholeheartedly, so there was no need to hide this kind of thing, so he straightened his body, as if he was going to tell a story.Seeing this momentum, Shan Qiuyi also worked hard to play the role of the audience and moved forward.

"he……"

Gao Xiuyang started talking, deliberately concealing the subject, as if he and Shan Qiuyi had a tacit understanding.

"He looks a lot like someone I knew before."

Well, Shan Qiuyi responded with a vulgar opening, thinking to himself.

"Then the man died."

Oh, a bit of an unexpected development,

"I killed him with my own hands."

Fuck, this ending is powerful!

"Gone."

"Uh... this, how should I put it..."

Shan Qiuyi follows the "cognitive harmony theory" of psychology, and always tries to sum up something from the facts in order to show his insights.

But in the face of such a story of unexpected succession, Shan Qiuyi's brain was a little short-circuited, and he instantly realized that gossip is not what you want to talk about, you can talk about it if you want to talk about it, and now it involves Feng Shao, you have to talk about it if you don't talk about it .Love is not something you can sell if you want to buy it, let me break free and let me know how to let go of your love...

The Divine Comedy resounded in Shan Qiuyi's head, and he couldn't stop for a while.Fortunately, a cough at the door interrupted his urge to stand on a chair and continue rapping.

Fu Nanfeng looked at Gao Xiuyang who was weak on the hospital bed, and then turned to Shan Qiuyi who was shaking his head.

The song in Boss Shan's head was still playing, but Fu Nanfeng stared at him coldly, thinking that it was terrible, and it was too late to take back his high expression.

He smiled awkwardly and said "Feng Shao is good", thinking to himself, this time!Gao Xiuyang, you shouldn't tell this high-energy story, now I'm like a big 100-watt light bulb between you two, which is not the kind of energy-saving!

Fu Nanfeng glared at Shan Qiuyi, turned his face and asked the patient over there, "How's your injury?"

This was the first time Gao Xiuyang saw Fu Nanfeng in a sober state after he was "framed" as the mastermind of drug trafficking in South America.

I don't know whether Gao Xiuyang was confused by the fever for several days, or his whole brain became clearer after the high fever subsided. Gao Xiuyang felt that Fu Nanfeng's attitude towards him had changed slightly.

There was some emotion in Fu Nanfeng's eyes that paused slightly. After meeting Gao Xiuyang's eyes, a blush flashed across his face, and then he returned to his usual calmness.

"How long will it take for you to get out of bed?" Seeing that Gao Xiuyang didn't answer, Fu Nanfeng asked.

"The doctor said it will take at least half a month to move around. If it is completely cured, it will have to be..." Shan Qiuyi, a big 100-watt light bulb, answered the words aloud in order to show his existence.

"We can't wait that long, at most one week later, we will leave Yuecheng."

"Where are you going?" Shan Qiuyi asked again.

Fu Nanfeng paused, still looked at Gao Xiuyang, and said in a calm voice, "Go back to Malaysia."

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