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The sound of bullets rubbing against the ground pierced the eardrums, Song Yan immediately woke up and reacted quickly.

The calm and serious arrangements of the surrounding police and the screams of the onlookers can be heard endlessly. Wen Dao just desperately took Wei Chao to the car. He was anxious to find a space, a safe space to make sure that Wei Chao was fine.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine." Wei Chao didn't move, Ren Wendao grabbed him and looked back and forth carefully, and he was relieved when he heard that he was fine.

"It's fine." Wen Dao's heart was still beating violently in his chest, "It's fine."

"Ah Wen," Wei Chao lifted his sleeves, "Let me see if I got rubbed."

Wen Dao looked at him without blinking.

"It's okay, you're fine." Wei Chao hugged him, "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Song Yan knocked on the car window, yelled for a long time and was still panting: "Sorry, you two are okay."

"It's okay." Wen Dao said, "What do we need to do?"

"That's okay, I'll have someone send you to the bureau right away, wait there, and we'll deal with the aftermath here." Song Yan said.

On the way, Wendao kept looking sideways at Wei Chao, and after a while he said, "Last time it was because of me, this time it was for you, or because of me for you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Chao didn't care, "Of course not."

Wen Dao's voice was very low: "You get involved in these things, you will get hurt, almost got hurt today, isn't it all because of me?"

"Don't say that," Wei Chao stretched out his hand and pinched his earlobe, "We are lovers, we are family members, everything is for two people, isn't it?"

Hearing the truth, he blamed himself, but he also knew that he shouldn't have said these things. Since they can't separate, then it's useless.

Wen Dao said: "Well, I know."

At the red light, Wei Chao stopped the car, leaned over and kissed him contentedly and comfortingly: "You're so good."

Wei Chao has lived for 24 years, and it is the first time that he likes the red light of more than 90 seconds so much.

Two hours later, the person Song Yan brought back made people feel shocked—a gentle and gentle girl, wearing light makeup, very beautiful, obviously with a natural temperament that is not harmful to humans and animals.

Before anyone could recover, the other party had already spoken first.

"Honey, it hurts." Dai Chen stretched out the handcuffs on his hands and said aggrievedly—to Wei Chao.

Wei Chao: "..."

He's just an alumnus, so he can't be called that.

Song Yan quickly turned his head: "Do you know each other?"

"Calculate--"

Dai Chen said eagerly: "Of course, he is my fiance!"

I heard: "..."

"It's weird," Wei Chao said, "I don't know why, I haven't seen you for so many years..."

"Lie! You still want to deny it! You really are hiding!" Dai Chen Sanlian pointed at him with both hands, and the handcuffs shook loudly, "You went to the United States a few years ago, and after you slept with me, you said you would marry me!"

Well, take back the dignified and gentle words.

Wei Chao: "...Really? Why don't I know, I spent all my time in America with my lover, but I didn't have time to think about others, time is precious."

"You have to be responsible to me!" Dai Chen trembled angrily, "You are such a scumbag who deceives other people's feelings!"

oh?Wen Dao stroked his chin and looked at Wei Chao.

"Responsible for the rubbish," Wei Chao couldn't listen anymore, "It's almost enough to direct and act on your own."

"I directed and acted by myself!" Dai Chen seemed to have heard some terrible joke, "I directed and acted by myself! You rich people can just sleep like this and leave with your pants on? Let me tell you, you and I are already the same The established thing, you fucked me—"

"Shut up!" Wei Chao slapped the table and suddenly sank his face, "I don't hit women, but I can tell you, this is the police station, and I can sue you for defamation at any time!"

"you!"

Wei Chao sat down and resumed his smile: "You can try it and see if your charges and this gun attack constitute a jail time."

"Okay," Song Yan took a look and asked Dai Chen, "Where did the gun come from, and why do you want to kill Wei Chao?"

"He's not mine, and he can't be someone else's." Dai Chen stared at Wei Chao, "I want him not to love others."

Wei Chao was too lazy to talk to the psychopath, thinking to himself, that's right, I have no one else in my life except Ah Wen.

Song Yan asked: "Can you guarantee that what you just said is true?"

"Yes." Dai Chen lowered his head and burst into tears, "We met in the United States. It turned out to be a classmate. He said he loved me very much, and then took me into a house. Later, he said he wanted to marry me, but he disappeared the next day. .”

"This acting," Song Yan tutted, "If Wei Chaolu doesn't accept people with bad character, you can make your debut right now."

Dai Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Yan with disbelief: "You are a policeman, how dare you..."

"It really shouldn't be like this," Song Yan shrugged, "But after all, I have been forced by you for too long, and the police are human, so don't let them vent for a while."

Song Yan persuaded her earnestly: "First of all, he said he loves you, so you can have sex with him?"

"This is my personal problem," Dai Chen said angrily. After being obviously shocked by Song Yan's unconventional behavior, he became angry. "Why do you care about my personal life?"

"Oh," Song Yan said patiently, "Why don't you just ignore this bad style of life, we are responsible for building a harmonious society. Well, let's talk about other things. What color clothes, what kind of tie, what kind of perfume, what is the mobile phone wallpaper, or where did you book the hotel, which room, what characteristics does he have, can you answer the last one?"

"I..." Dai Chen hesitated.

Song Yan asked again: "Also, since you said he was hiding, but he is considered a half-public figure, why don't you go to him and ask him clearly, but if you don't ask clearly, you will kill someone, if this is the case , your motivation is obviously not enough?"

Dai Chen lowered his head and did not speak.

Song Yan raised his hand and made a gesture with his colleagues. Wei Chao looked at Dai Chen and sighed, shook his head and said, "Your class of criminal suspects is really the worst class we have ever been through."

Dai Chen: "..."

Later, because of Zhang Xiuchun’s autopsy, it took time for the family members to make notes, and Dai Chen’s social relationship also needed to be investigated, which also took time. Wei Chao and Wen Dao went to find a place to eat before going to the company for the rest of the half-day shift.

"Ah Wen?" Wei Chao and Wen Dao went up to Che Weichao and gave him a cautious look.

"Drive first, let's go slow, slow, and count when we get the bill home." Wen Dao smiled without threatening at all, without gnashing his teeth at all.

"Cough." Wei Chao rubbed his chin and drove.

Wen Dao didn't say a word during the meal, Wei Chao tried to pick up some food for him, Wen Dao didn't say a word, and he finished his meal without hesitation.

Afterwards, Wei Chao sent him to Wen Sheng's gate, Wen Dao stretched himself on the co-pilot, without looking at him, and got out of the car quickly.

Wei Chao: "..."

This kind of unexpected disaster, how to coax, hurry up.

"Mr. Wen, here we come." Tang Ming asked, "I heard that something happened this morning, and you were at the scene. Is it all right? You can still come to work in the afternoon."

Wen Dao said: "Something has happened, but it is still in the process of being resolved. We cannot be present for some details."

"That's right," Tang Ming sighed, "But why hasn't this matter gone on forever?"

"Don't say these things are useless." Wen Dao asked, "You were recorded before, and your voice was learned to deceive Uncle Tang. Be more careful in the future."

Tang Ming nodded desperately: "Okay, okay."

"By the way, the cleaner lady you have been taking care of, have you noticed anything unusual about her before?" Wen Dao asked.

"No, what's the matter?" Tang Ming looked puzzled.

Wen Dao didn't ask any more questions, just said: "It's nothing, first give me the information you were responsible for when I was away."

When I got home from get off work, it was almost nine o'clock because I made up work this morning.Wen Dao has been leaning on the car window without saying a word. When he got home and crossed the speed bump, Wei Chao pulled him over and put his hand on his head: "It's time to hit my head in a while."

Wen Dao ignored him, tilted his head and continued to rest on his hand confidently.

Wei Chao smiled and shook his head, without pulling back his hand.

When I was eating at night, I heard that I ate my own, and it was quite fragrant. I felt better after I had a cold, and the food had a taste, which meant to make up for what was lacking in the previous two days.

"The appetite is quite good." Wei Chao wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, and dodged back when he heard this.

"You have someone who wants it, and there are still so many," Wen Dao looked at him with a smile, "I don't have to worry, of course I'm happy, and my appetite will naturally improve when I'm happy."

"But I only want one," Wei Chao rubbed against him, begging miserably, "Ah Wen, don't want me."

Wen Dao got up and went upstairs, "You wash the dishes today."

When Wei Chao finished washing the dishes and went upstairs, he heard that he had finished washing in the guest room and was leaning on the bedside to read a book.

Wei Chao poked his head in and heard the news without looking up.

"Ah Wen, you want to separate from me?" Wei Chao came in with only one head.

Heard that he didn't speak.

Wei Chao: "I'm going to cry."

Hearing that he turned a page of the book.

"Okay." Wei Chao closed the door and went out in a daze.

I heard: "..."

snort!

snort!

snort!

Wendao pulled the quilt over his head and went to sleep!

After more than ten minutes, there was the sound of the door lock being unlocked, and then Wei Chao strode in, lifted the quilt, picked him up and went to the bedroom.

"Hello!" Wen Dao was quite frightened.

Wei Chao put Wen Dao on the bed and hugged him tightly, "Don't leave!"

Wen Dao tugged at his still wet hair: "You don't dry your hair."

Wei Chao held him down and kissed his neck: "My wife is going to sleep in the guest room, why blow her hair?"

Wen Dao pouted: "Then you still have time to take a bath."

Wei Chao coaxed: "You won't let me go to bed because I don't take a bath."

"I was wrong," Wei Chao shook his hand, "I will hug you first next time, nothing can be in front of you."

"Slick tongue," Wen Dao snorted, "that's why he always flirts with women."

"No." Wei Chao was aggrieved, "It's only for my wife."

Wen Dao smiled and pushed him: "Who knows how many wives you have."

Seeing him smile, Wei Chao smiled too, kissed him and said: "First love, wife, lover, wife, cinnabar mole and white moonlight, there is only one Awen in all."

Wen Dao tilted his head and pretended to think for a while, put his hands on his shoulders: "It sounds so good, so I believe you once."

Wei Chao's nose rubbed against his neck, a little cold: "Am I good?"

"It's okay." Wen Dao wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

Wei Chao lingered on his collarbone and sucked a red mark: "Then I want a reward, can you call me husband?"

Wen Tao pushed him lazily: "It's a beautiful idea."

"Ah Wen..."

Wen Daozang: "Dream."

"Then let's do something else." Wei Chao smiled and kissed his earlobe, reaching out to unbutton his button, "OK?"

Wen Dao pinched his chin.

The clothes slipped off the shoulders, the lingering kisses were exchanging each other's breath, the fingers interlocked, and the palm prints touched.

The light in Wen Dao's eyes comes from the wall lamp and the lustful emotion, and the words in his mouth come from concern and can't help it: "Wei Chao often wore dark sweaters and coats of the same color during that time, so he didn't have a tie or perfume. The phone wallpaper is A small road, I live in a small hotel, room number is 205, he sleeps on the sofa every night, I can’t bear it, he has a small mole on his right shoulder, and his hand is very warm.”

Wei Chao was stunned, and his heart was sour, sour and sweet.

"I know." Wen Dao looked at him.

"Only you should know," Wei Chao kept close to him, "There will be no one else."

The body is the residence of the soul, and they are completely clean to each other.

Broken ambiguous moan|groaning, pathetic confused gasps, all are sincere feelings from the depths of love.