Listening to Feng Jing's words, Chen Yan's self-deprecating expression flashed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info's eyes blinked, and he crouched down and covered his face. In a few moments, a whimper slipped through her fingers.

Feng Jing walked over, squatted down, hugged her, and kept muttering sorry in his mouth.

Chen Yan's whimpering sound became louder and louder, until he became unscrupulous, thumping Feng Jing's shoulder blades. The nasal voice that can't be slurred in his mouth seems to say, return Zhixiong, return Zhixiong......

She bit his shoulder blade, biting so hard that she couldn't speak.

The moment she bit down, he shuddered, and then let her bite hard, hugging her tight. It was she who was hurt, not himself. Women are pitiful, and beating begins when they are born as women.

She was tired of crying and fell asleep on his shoulder. Pick her up and lay her flat on the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her sixteen-year-old face, his heart couldn't help throbbing, and he caressed her face lovingly.

When his slender fingers touched her white and soft cherry lips, he couldn't help but bend down, blocking his thin lips to the corners of her lips, and pulling them away from the corners of her lips like dragonflies, perhaps he didn't want to wake her from sleeping so peacefully.

He said softly, "Don't be afraid, let me take care of you in the future." ”

He's speaking to himself, but is it out of compassion or out of his own sins?

He himself didn't understand, maybe out of pity a little more. Except that she was defiled by a group of people, the conditions are not bad, okay, just take it, and there is no better one.

I don't know how long it took, but the noon sun stood overhead. Feng Jing glanced at Chen Yan, who was still asleep, stood up, and walked out the door.

Standing on the railing and watching the students arrive, he suddenly realized that something was going to happen. His eyes stopped at the door of Wang Jingqiong's dormitory, he was already desperate to leave her, why was he still so sad?

When he returned to the dormitory, Chen Yan had already woken up, sitting on the edge of the bed as if thinking about something, and raised his head when he saw someone coming in.

"Are you awake?"

"Does your shoulder blade still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Hmm."

Their questions were synchronized with their answers, but each of them heard what they were trying to say.

They looked at each other and smiled, as if they had forgotten the unhappiness of the morning.

She said she was hungry and he took her by the hand and walked out of the dormitory. The people who watched this scene looked at this scene in amazement, and it was not difficult to find that they only wanted to express one meaning - Feng Jing, what do you mean?

After lunch, Chen Yan said that he was going to the police station, and Feng Jing went to the police station according to her wishes. Sure enough, Zhixiong died, and was blown up by the bomb strapped to him.

Last night, the police station received a call from a villager in Houjie Village, saying that there was an explosion. When the police rushed over, the blood on Chen Zhixiong's body had solidified and stuck with the fragments of the brick wall, and his broken body was everywhere, which was unsightly. Fortunately, the appearance can still be distinguished, maybe this is a clue deliberately left by the murderer, and the badge of Dongcheng Middle School placed in the corner.

Chen Yan cried again on Feng Jing's shoulder, which was the result she expected, but she still cried unscrupulously.

When she lay on the bed and buried her head in Feng Jing's chest and told him everything, she had already guessed all this, but she still chose to save the person lying next to her - Feng Jing without hesitation.

He had seen through it all a long time ago, but he didn't understand why she wanted her own life. And now, it's so uneasy to hug her, it turns out that she just wants to save the childhood sweetheart who has no dead body.

She still chose him and killed her childhood sweetheart, which made him feel guilty.

He carried her out of the police station and to the hospital morgue. Along the way, she didn't speak, and he put his arm around her and didn't speak, which added a lot of sadness to her sadness.

What made Chen Yan even more sad was that even Chen Zhixiong's face could not be seen again. As soon as he walked to the door of the morgue, Chen Zhixiong's mother saw Chen Yan in the distance, rushed over and slapped her in the face, then pulled her hair, and cursed her for being a broom star, a murderer, and a murderer......

Fortunately, Feng Jing reacted quickly and twisted away Chen Zhixiong, who had lost his mind.

Chen Yan leaned behind Feng Jing and couldn't help sobbing, and squatted down without holding back, whimpering.

Chen Zhixiong shook and began to curse Feng Jing, but Feng Jing ignored her and grabbed her waving hands tightly.

Chen Zhixiong's mother saw that his hands could no longer break free, raised his foot, and kicked Feng Jing's crotch. Feng Jing hurriedly hooked her feet, and then stepped on the ground until she couldn't move when she stepped on her feet together.

Several of Chen Zhixiong's relatives ran over, grabbed her, and waved Feng Jing and Chen Yan to leave.

Feng Jing turned around, still no expression on his face, pulled up Chen Yan, who was squatting on the ground and sobbing, and walked out.

"Chen Yan, you slut, are you worthy of my son?" Chen Zhixiong was still shouting and scolding behind him.

Chen Yan's slender hand that was grabbed by Feng Jing in the palm of his hand was unnaturally pumped out. Feng Jing ignored the hand she tried to withdraw, still holding on and walking out, but in the end she was thrown away.

Oh, yes! Is she sorry for Chen Zhixiong.

Feng Jing frowned and chased in the direction that Chen Yan had turned.

A young man in a gray T-shirt and a gray coat appeared in front of the two lenses and trotted towards them. The middle-aged man looking into the lens tube lowered the telescope in his hand and completely lowered the car window.

The young man had a flat head and a public face, but from his godly eyes, it could be seen that he was an expert in doing things, the kind of person who talked less and did more, and he said: "His classmates, people from the girl's village, were killed by a bomb in Backstreet Village last night, and it should be the same incident as the bombing of the office building last night." ”

"It seems that what Wang Yuanhui said is right, this Fengjing is not simple. Did you notice anything last night? The middle-aged man in the Chevrolet sedan frowned slightly and asked thoughtfully.

The young man thought for a moment and said, "Last night, we went up after the two soldiers left, and we found nothing but broken glass and broken objects on the ground. But according to Bai Junfei, who has been in the army for many years, the sniper rifle he shot may be an M200. When we found the roof of the office building, there was an explosion over there. ”

"The M200 didn't shoot him, and he disappeared?" The middle-aged man squinted at the young man in disbelief.

The young man didn't answer, but pressed his head slightly, indicating that this was the case.

The middle-aged man retracted his gaze and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, I didn't take action, it seems that the kid from Daping Middle School is really this kid." ”

"Team Wu, what's wrong? What is Daping Middle School, what is our mission this time? The young man's piercing eyes seemed to see something.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man known as Team Wu raised his head, and instead of looking at the young man, he turned to the gate of the hospital, and looked at Chen Yan Feng Jing walking out from the inside one after the other: "Xiaohu, you take a serious look at that kid, the incident in Daping Middle School." ”

The young man known as Xiaohu was just about to say something, but when he saw Feng Jing in the distance, he stuffed back what he wanted to say.

"Although the body was cremated on the spot and we didn't see it, the photos were shown to the students and teachers who were present at the time, and they all said it was him."

"It probably looks like it."

"Think about what happened last night." Team Wu turned around and waved his hand to the young man in the driver's seat, signaling to follow.

The young man Xiaohu trotted two steps along with the car: "Team Wu, Team Wu, transfer us to staring at this kid as Team Wang said?" This is the East City, not the Nanyang City ......"

The slow-moving car stopped, and before Xiaohu could finish speaking, Team Wu waved his hand and interjected: "Remember, remember, you just need to remember, this is the task." Also, we must not let the Dongcheng City Government know about this, otherwise we will all be in trouble. Team Wu waved his hand again, and the car moved forward slowly.

Xiaohu stood in place, watching the car go away, maybe he was too young, and there were many unclean things that he didn't know.

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