"Is it cold?" Shan Chenxun noticed her pale lips, and his sword eyebrows twisted.

Su Jin shook her head, she tried her best to adjust her emotions, and her complexion softened slightly.

The man took a step closer to her, and his long arms suddenly wrapped around her shoulders and took her into his arms.

"I'm not cold." She tried to struggle, but the man's arms tightened tighter.

He looked down at her and said, "I'm cold." ”

Su Jin was speechless, lowered his hand, and walked forward with him.

"Yes, because I'm a police officer, I can't be partial, even if the dead are heinous." His tone was heavy and his gaze was determined.

Su Jin glanced at him and said, "Do you suspect that Cheng Fangfang is the murderer?" ”

"It's just speculation, and the investigation of the case should be based on evidence." He looked at her, his thin lips pursed into a lonely arc.

She was silent, and after walking quietly for a while, she spoke softly: "...... Because of that case thirteen years ago, you chose to become a police officer? ”

"Yes." He studied hard and could not sleep for several days in order to investigate the case," he ...... I hope that there will be fewer and fewer unsolved cases, of course, the fundamental problem is the crime rate, people's perceptions are important, a little less greed and evil, a little more communication and guidance, maybe more homicides can be avoided. ”

Su Jin looked at him quietly, never expecting that there was already a trace of connection between them in the dark.

"Like that case thirteen years ago, is it really impossible to solve?" She pressed her throat and tried to keep herself calm.

Shan Chenxun paused and looked down at her eyes, "You seem to be ...... Always bring up this matter, Su Jin, the case you care about is unsolved? ”

She had mentioned more than once that he had always felt that she was particularly interested in the matter.

Su Jin smiled, but there was indifference in his eyes, "It's just more curious......"

She walked briskly forward, her thin back straight.

"In that case, Master put a lot of effort into it, but there were no clues, the murderer was a high-IQ crime, and there were no clues." After Shan Chenxun joined the work, Lu Zhengxiong always mentioned it in front of him, that case was his regret, if he couldn't find the murderer in this life, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

“…… There was also a survivor in that case, who was said to be a girl, who probably knew what happened, but unfortunately lost her memory. ”

He continued, not noticing the gradually cold face of the woman next to him.

Su Jin was chilling, he didn't know that the little girl who escaped and survived was standing in front of him!

At this moment, her heart ached.

She hated herself, hated herself for her amnesia, and if she could remember, maybe she would have brought the murderer to justice long ago!

Blame her! It's all her fault!

Su Jin closed her eyes and tried to remember, some fragments flashed in her mind, which were very messy, but the more she tried to see it clearly, the more her head hurt.

Breathing rapidly, she stumbled on the soles of her feet, and planted forward—

"Are you feeling unwell?" The man put his long arms around her waist and straightened her.

Su Jian shook his head, and when he opened his eyes, there was a faint trace of blood at the bottom of his eyes, and he couldn't see it clearly in the night.

She didn't push him away, the soles of her feet were a little unsteady, and her body leaned against the man.

Shan Chenxun's eyes flashed slightly, he stood behind her, the woman leaned on his chest, and vaguely felt that she was trembling.

"Are you really okay?" He tightened his arms and hugged her closer to him.

She didn't speak, her head hurt, she just leaned quietly against him, waiting for the dizziness and pain to pass......

The silence around was like water, and the sound of the man's shallow breathing fell on his ears, gradually calming people.

Shan Chenxun lowered his head, and his chin just touched the top of her head.