She breathed a sigh of relief, went to the kitchen and took a small plate, arranged the apple slices in a proper manner, and stuffed them all in front of Jiang Futing.

Jiang Futing hadn't finished eating the piece in his hand yet, and refused: "I can't eat that much." ”

Lin Jin was angry, and said willfully: "You can't eat and eat slowly." ”

Luo Zhiqiu, who was on the side, shrank pitifully on the side of the coffee table and began to look at the apples.

Jiang Futing glanced at him inadvertently, feeling that no matter what he did, he was better than this person who couldn't eat anything, and he couldn't resist Lin Jin for a while, so he ate first.

Lin Jin didn't seem to have much to do, she finally stopped, her hands on her knees.

At first, he watched Jiang Futing eat apples with a sweet face, but just looking at it, he didn't know what he thought, his eyes involuntarily moved to other places, and then he stayed there at a loss, and even his breathing became much shallower.

Jiang Futing had been secretly observing her, and the speed of chewing apples in his mouth slowed down.

Lin Jin seemed to be really wandering in the sky, just staring at the coffee table emptyly.

She seemed to have turned into a cup of calm water, but Jiang Futing had no intention of tasting the taste of gains and losses in this cup of water.

Jiang Futing chewed off the other half of the toothpick, and his fingers gently tapped the coffee table, "knock" and "knock" twice.

Lin Jin came back to his senses as if he had woken up from a dream, and was a little embarrassed to pull the hair at the base of his ear, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Have you not slept well lately?" Jiang Futing asked softly.

Lin Jin retracted his gaze suddenly: "Maybe it's getting older, and it's about to go through menopause!" Old insomnia, but it's also normal, which people are not like this during menopause. ”

Of course Jiang Futing didn't believe what she said, Lin Jin has never been a quiet character, he loves to talk, he loves to play, he loves to make trouble, and most of the time he doesn't even look like a mother.

But once the family or company encounters any difficulties and obstacles, she will not hesitate to come out and take the lead.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "You...... Do you have something to tell me? ”

"Oh, it's nothing." Lin Jin covered his mouth and smiled, but the more he laughed, the more it tasted wrong, and the more ugly it became.

She seemed to have given up, condensing all her thoughts into a sigh: "I just want to tell you that no matter whether you study or work, your body is not as important." ”

"Yes."

"I actually ......"

"Huh?"

"You should also know that no matter how reassuring parents are, they still have to remember it in their hearts. I want you to live a better and more comfortable life in the future. ”

"I know."

"Your dad and I's biggest hope is that you can be healthy, so that we can rest assured when we are old, and we can have a place in our hearts."

Jiang Futing listened to her repeated words, and didn't know what she was going to say for a while, and his heart began to feel a little uneasy.

He listened in silence, suppressed the panic in his heart like an ant gnawing, and did not respond again.

"Son, although my mother has always been quite open-minded, but in the end it is your mother, open-minded, but ...... It doesn't mean that you can really do nothing with your eyes closed. Lin Jin paused, and did everything possible to open the worries in his heart in a winding way as much as he could.

She looked at Jiang Futing: "Can you understand me?" ”

Jiang Futing's hand slipped for a moment, and the rubbing fingertips cut into the nails.

"I actually...... I've been wondering what you and Mr. Bai are doing, and I really didn't want to care about it, until you asked me to help you investigate the employees in a factory last time. ”

Lin Jin closed his eyes and said heavily, "I didn't hold back, so I followed the check." ”

Jiang Futing's body stiffened.

He felt the blood in his body suddenly

It froze, and all the limbs and bones were shouting, as if they were about to break through their bodies, and then the blood in their bodies began to flow back frantically as if they were out of control, and all of them rushed to the top of their heads.

The brain is instantly filled with blood, causing it to become dysfunctional.

It was a long time before he heard himself speak, "Where did you find out?" ”

After asking, I felt that I was asking nonsense, and according to my family's financial resources and means, there was nothing that could not be found.

A lot of things, but it just depends on whether you want to or don't want to.

Lin Jin felt a little guilty about investigating his son privately.

Her voice was always empty, as if it couldn't fall to the ground, and it kept floating: "Since then, including everyone you have been in contact with Bai Tang before, you have taken ...... Every case. ”

"I know that it's all murders, it's all dead." She said with difficulty.

As soon as you close your eyes, those bloody photos, weird things, will be like the picture of a movie, concentrated in a terrible clip, repeated back and forth.

"And ...... Your website, the city police, including the orphanages that I have recently contacted. ”

"And Lin Ziqing, Yang Linsheng...... Know it all. ”

Lin Jin's voice became lower and lower, and it was almost inaudible to the back.

When Jiang Futing heard this, he felt a biting cold like falling into an ice cave.

That's right, not one falls.

It seems that even the people around and around him have not been missed.

Like Lin Jin at this moment, he hung his head and stared at the coffee table in a daze.

He didn't even know how to face Lin Jin, and he never thought of deliberately guarding his family, so he never did anything to erase his actions, he just subconsciously trusted, and took it for granted that they would not interfere with him.

Because it has always been.

He didn't expect that his parents were just ordinary people, and he didn't expect that they actually had weaknesses and willfulness as a matter of course.

Most parents show the strong side, silently putting all the wind and rain behind themselves.

All children always subconsciously think that their parents are invincible until they grow old.

He miscalculated that.

It's not so much a miscalculation as a negligence in the first place.

So Lin Jin knew what he was going out to do at first, but when he faced himself, he pretended not to know and asked for warmth.

What kind of heart did she pretend?

For the first time, Jiang Futing felt like a needle felt, even the slightest movement and sound could make him a soldier.

Time had become extraordinarily long, and he desperately wanted to end this damn topic quickly, but he couldn't help but wonder what Lin Jin thought of him in his heart.

His silence made the huge living room extremely quiet.

Luo Zhiqiu on the side didn't know that the mother and son were fine at the beginning, how did the atmosphere become like this?

He nestled next to Jiang Futing, pulled his sleeve, and thought that no matter what, admit his mistake to the elders first?

Jiang Futing understood what he meant, silently pulled his sleeve back, pressed it slowly and neatly, and slowly took a breath:

"Then you ······"

"Mom isn't."

The two of them stared at each other and fell silent.

Both sides hid their own weak hearts, and they were deflated with insufficient confidence.

Jiang Futing sighed: "You speak first. ”

"Mom didn't mean to check on you." Lin Jin whispered.

She plucked up the courage to look into Shangjiang Futing's eyes and revealed her worries bit by bit:

"I've been on my mind since I found out that you were wrong

I'm scared, I'm really scared! Especially this time, you came back and slept for ten days. ”

"I'm afraid that something will really happen to you one day, and we parents don't know anything from beginning to end, just standing outside the bureau and watching you jump into the fire pit."

Lin Jin raised his hand and touched Jiang Futing's face a little untruthfully.

In fact, during the time when Jiang Futing was asleep, she did this a lot, but he slept too deeply and unconsciously, which made Lin Jin panic.

She always feels that her son is right in front of her, but if she is not careful, she will slip into places that are difficult to reach in her life.

Jiang Futing shook her hand.

His hands are now cold all year round.

But Lin Jin's hands are as warm as jade, touching the skin, and the warmth will spread in wisps, like the sun, warm and dry.

"No, it won't." Jiang Futing put down her hand and patted it twice like a child.

Lin Jin didn't believe him, twisted his eyebrows, and asked sincerely: "I just want to know, is it more dangerous for you to often deal with dead people's cases all day long?" Is this often the case? ”

"It's fine now." Jiang Futing replied in a low voice.

For now, at least, the most dangerous time has passed.

There will always be peace in a year or two.

He rubbed the back of Lin Jin's hand without a match: "It's not too dangerous." ”

The usual answer made Lin Jin still not feel at ease, she was like an interrogator, and asked carefully: "Then what are you ······doing?" What exactly is it for? ”

"Well—it's about the same as the police investigating the case." Jiang Futing was talking nonsense, thinking that he had taken a picture of Bai Tang's issued certificate before, and took out his mobile phone to call up the picture and show it to Lin Jin: "It is a difficult case of unnatural death." ”

Lin Jin only knows that when he is a policeman, he basically puts his half-life on his post, and as a criminal policeman, he directly ties his head to his trouser belt and runs around.

The difficult case of unnatural death······

The words 'unnatural death' alone were enough for her to put half of her life on Hades.

"Actually, it's okay, it's usually a small case, and the odds of hitting a big case are about the same as winning the lottery." Jiang Futing saw that her face was pale and added.

Lin Jin knew that he deliberately said that it was light and not heavy, because he was afraid that he would think too much.

If it was really that easy, it wouldn't have been so long since the body fell directly this time.

She didn't speak, she suddenly sat down from the sofa and hugged him tightly in Jiang Futing's unexpected reaction.

Jiang Futing was stunned and froze in place, his hands hanging in the air, a little at a loss for a while.

What came to my face was the taste of my mother who had never changed since I was a child.

He seemed to be overwhelmed by this breath for a moment, indulging in it, and an endless sense of warmth and security enveloped him.

It's like being wronged outside when he was a child, and the moment he threw himself into his arms the moment he came home, although he was wronged a few times, he was even more impressed.

Jiang Futing suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore, and his hand hanging in the air rested heavily and slowly on Lin Jin's back.

"That's it." Lin Jin came to his senses from his cold body temperature, and suddenly said: "In the future, you can say hello to your mother every time you have a task, just like going to school, and your mother has a little bottom in her heart." ”

She paid attention to Jiang Futing's face while saying it, but it was a pity that Jiang Futing couldn't even hide his guilt, let alone want to see something else from his face.

"I'm not trying to interfere with you, either." Lin Jin said in a low voice: "At least I know what you're doing, I'm a little hopeful." ”

Jiang Futing took a long breath quietly, and quietly swallowed thousands of thoughts into his lungs.

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