Hunt down

I go there often, and I always call to greet you. Haven’t you seen the frustrated look of the boss every time I hang up the phone, as if my heart has been hollowed out, tsk tsk. "

Zhao Jie and Cui Chu started to share the sweet gossip they observed about the boss and his police boyfriend. Wang Lizhen shook her head and left with a smile. Whose parents are their children, they are really busy!

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On the highway from Li City to Qichuan City, a black jeep was driving leisurely.

"Do you drive so far to visit graves by yourself every year?" Zhou Jiming asked.

"Well, no matter how far away they are, they are still my parents. How can they be too far away?" Song Nai replied flipping through the book in his hand.

"Have you seen the news about Xue Qingming jumping off the building?"

"Well, I see, the news report is about suicide."

"Hmm..." Zhou Jiming hesitated to speak.

"Officer Zhou thinks it's not that simple again?" Song Nai closed the book, looked at him and asked.

"Boss Song really understands me," Zhou Jiming replied with a smile, and then frowned again, "It's too strange, there is no warning, and it doesn't look like a person with weak psychological endurance, and the suicide note looks too seamless, It always makes people feel uneasy.”

"Actually...I don't think it looks like..." Song Nai said.

"why?"

"How can he have such a strong sense of guilt? He has lived a good life for so many years, made a living, ruined his elder brother who gave him all the favors, and sent his son to such a place. People...how could they feel guilty."

Zhou Jiming touched Song Nai's head, "If only I knew that it wasn't your family that drove you away when I met you."

Song Nai grabbed Zhou Jiming's hand and held it in his hand, "Don't talk about you, he has been with my father for so many years, and my father didn't even see who this person is, let alone you? And you were also an idiot at that time." Big boy, can't you do anything?"

Song Nai smiled.

"Officer Zhou can do a lot," Zhou Jiming was also happy when he heard Song Nai laugh, "especially at night."

There was silence in the car, and Song Nai let go of Zhou Jiming's hand.

At that moment, Zhou Jiming proudly forgot that Song Nai was still like a budding flower on the bed, and he probably had to be familiar with it before it could bloom until it bloomed.

Using this to tease him now, I guess I'm too ashamed again.

"When you get to the cemetery, don't go in with me, just wait outside."

"I'll follow you secretly."

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