The man wearing a strict mask and a white coat was hidden in the dark, only revealing a pair of eyes that were a little fanatical and anxious, holding his breath and slowly approaching the hospital bed, his left hand hanging on one side was holding a syringe, and the sharp needle was slowly aimed at the infusion pump next to the bed, just when he took a deep breath and was about to start, the closed door behind him was suddenly kicked open with a strong force, and a cold strong light shone on his body, at the same time, accompanied by a majestic warning roar: "You have been surrounded, put down your weapons, raise your hands." ”

The person who was still in fright was in a daze, standing in the center of the ward, holding the needle in his hand in confusion, and froze in place, as if he had not yet reacted to his current situation. However, the person on the other side obviously would not give him time to be in a daze, and a few seconds later, a thin and fast swept into the ward, almost in the blink of an eye, raised his leg and kicked the suspect's arm with the needle, the suspect snorted and took two steps back, and the needle in his hand fell to the ground.

Before the suspect could stand firm, the thin figure flashed in front of him quickly, and a swift and neat over-the-shoulder fall threw him to the ground, and then clasped his hand behind his back, perhaps everything happened too quickly, and it was clear that the suspect was pressed to the ground and groaned in pain inside and outside the ward. The light shining in the empty hospital room was like a colored light on a stage play, and the two actors who had completed the performance together were closing the curtain in a strange posture.

An Shijin came out from behind Kong Yi with some dissatisfaction and looked eagerly at the center of the ward. From the very beginning of the preparation for the arrest operation, Kong Yi has always been opposed to taking her with him, and finally grinded until he agreed, and he had to be pulled behind him and surrounded by several heavily armed policemen. The moment Chu Shi'an rushed out just now, she reacted quickly and wanted to rush out, but she was grabbed by someone behind her who was outstretched, and then pressed against the wall, and then Kong Yi's tall body was in front of her, blocking her sight and blocking her body, so she didn't see what happened just now.

The person who was pressed to the ground by Chu Shi'an and subdued groaned in low pain, and was pulled up by the plainclothes policeman who followed him and ripped off the mask on his face. The person with a pale face full of horror, the sweat on his face fell desperately drop by drop, and the body held by the police kept trembling, this person was the surgeon Yang Shuo, who had just been interrogated this afternoon, and his demeanor was a little strange and he looked introverted.

"Doctor Yang, don't come here unharmed. Didn't you say that you didn't rest after working for 30 hours, why didn't you go home and have a good rest, but ran to the ward in the middle of the night. Kong Yi sneered and looked at Yang Shuo, who was trembling in panic and trembling with sharp eyes.

"Ann, the syringe is empty." An Shijin picked up the syringe that had fallen on the carpet, and his face was not very good. Chu Shi'an turned around and borrowed the syringe that An Shijin was holding, his expression sank, it was really a clean syringe. The two of them lowered their heads at the same time, looking at Yang Shuo, who was pale and frightened and couldn't say a word.

"I'm so stupid, Yang Shuo said that he would stay up all night to get tired, I actually believed it, I didn't see that he was actually an addict, and the clue was broken again when it came here." Chu Shi'an frowned, sat on the sofa with an annoyed expression, holding a pile of thick materials in his hand and flipping through them. Turning a blind eye to the little hair ball rubbing around her feet and begging to be touched, An Shijin hugged the little hair ball and rubbed it vigorously in his arms, causing the little guy to meow non-stop.

"Ann, I think what you need most now is to eat and sleep well, rest well, and then clear your mind again. The more panicked you are, the easier it is to ignore some important clues. An Shijin snuggled up to Chu Shi'an without impatience and soothed softly. The little hair group purred comfortably in An Shijin's arms, raised his little head from time to time to look at Chu Shi'an and nodded, and seemed to agree with An Shijin's words.

"You're right, I should calm down, the more anxious I am, the easier it is to make mistakes." Chu Shi'an nodded, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. "Fool." An Shijin smiled softly, raised his hand and stroked the broken hair between Chu Shi'an's forehead, his movements were gentle and gentle. Chu Shixin moved, turned his head to look at her, and the corners of his lips rose: "It's good to have you." ”

"That's what I should say." An Shijin leaned on Chu Shi'an's shoulder and looked out the window: "When I was abroad in the past, it was lively every day, surrounded by a group of people, participating in various parties and socializing, noisy and noisy, and it seemed to be a glamorous life. In fact, only I know that I have an empty piece here, and I can't fill it up no matter how much I fill it. An Shijin closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her finger and pointed to her chest, and then opened her eyes and looked at An Shijin with shining eyes: "Until I met you back home, you don't talk much and don't like to express, but your eyes can make me feel at ease instantly." Such a quiet but exciting life has slowly filled up my empty space, so ah, Ann, that sentence should make me say, it's good to have you. ”

Chu Shi'an didn't say a word, and even the expression on his face didn't change, but An Shijin knew that she was laughing, and knew that she was laughing happily. The two looked at each other on the quiet sofa, their eyes full of tenderness. I don't know who approached first, who bewitched who first, and the lips of the two slowly pressed together. First it was a gentle tear, and then a passionate exploration and kiss, like a hungry traveler finally seeing the water source and asking for it. The lips of the two were dyed bright red, their bodies getting closer and closer, and their hands slowly roamed over each other's bodies.

Until a sharp cry sounded, the small hair ball that was sandwiched between the two of them was squeezed out of between them, jumped on the floor, and meowed angrily at the two. The two who were disturbed separated slightly, looked at the menacing little hairball on the floor, and smiled at each other.

The laughter drowned out the angry meow of the little fur ball, and it became louder and louder. The little hair ball drooped its ears and clamped its tail, obviously losing the upper hand, it turned around and ran away decadently, it couldn't provoke these two crazy women, couldn't it still hide, hum, meow.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook." Chu Shi'an smiled, gently hugged An Shijin, comfortably rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered. "I... I don't want to eat anything. Just want to... Eat you. An Shijin's coquettish voice gasped slightly, and the slightly cool fingertips teased the hem of Chu Shi'an's waist, and slowly stroked her sensitive waist.

Chu Shi'an was clever and turned over. With a twinkle in his eyes, he muttered and walked to the kitchen: "It's better to eat light at night, white porridge is good." An Shijin stroked his hair, leaned on the sofa bewitchingly, looked at Chu Shi'an's back, supported his chin with his hand, and gently brushed his fingertips across his red lips, the pink tongue flashed, and the corners of his lips were a smile that was bound to be won. Ann, I'd like to see how long you can hide, sooner or later, I'll definitely hold you under me, wait and see.