Downstairs at Xia Han's house, Xia's mother saw Xia Han get out of a Mercedes Benz.

When I stepped forward, the driver was a handsome guy!

Xia's mother immediately walked up to her daughter and asked, "Hanhan, who is this?" ”

Xia Han was taken aback, and immediately turned around and said, "Mom, this... It's Pei Su, criminal investigator... ...... of the Branch Sir. ”

"Hello aunt, I'm Pei Su." Pei Su got out of the car and said hello politely to Xia Mu.

"Okay, okay, thank you for sending my daughter back, go up and have a cup of tea." Xia Mu greeted warmly. I couldn't close my mouth when I was laughing.

Xia Han looked at Pei Su with an embarrassed expression.

Before Pei Su could express her position, Xia Mu enthusiastically grabbed Pei Su's arm and took it home.

As he walked, he said, "Don't call me aunt in the future." ”

Pei Su couldn't resist Xia's mother's enthusiasm, nodded to Xia Han, and followed towards the upstairs.

"What do you call that?" Pei Su asked?

"Call me Aunt Xia, look young."

Xia Han was speechless.

"Come on, try the tartary buckwheat tea made by my wife."

In the hall, Xia Han's family of three and Pei Su drank tea together.

Xia Han's mother looked at Xia Han and Pei Su sitting opposite each other, the more she looked at it, the more she looked like the heroes and heroines in novels and TV, and the more she watched Pei Su, the more satisfied she became.

"Pei Su, are you married?"

Xia Han almost squirted out the tea in his mouth as soon as he arrived at it, but he was able to stabilize it and swallow it.

"Not yet." Pei Su replied.

Xia Mu smiled and said, "Good boy, Auntie, I bought soft-shelled turtle, stew and eat it tomorrow, and come to eat at noon tomorrow." ”

"Mom, sir... Still... Something else, I... Give... Send him. ”

After Xia Han finished speaking, he pulled Pei Su out.

"I... Mother... That's right, you... Early... Early... Let's go back, late... Good night! ”

Pei Su took out a gold necklace from his pocket and handed it to Xia Han.

"This is a special research of the bureau of the miniature alarm recorder, the gold bead in the middle of the pendant is equipped with a camera and an alarm, when the alarm, you can press the small protrusion at the back. In case of emergency, press the alarm device, and the bureau will know that you have an accident and immediately arrange someone to save you, and you have to put it away. ”

After Pei Su finished speaking, he put Xia Han around his neck.

"Thanks." Xia Han smiled slightly.

Pei Su looked at Xia Han's smile and trembled, in fact, this necklace was made for him by his father, just in case of danger, he could send someone to save him in time.

Especially last time, she went alone to save Lu Shao's girlfriend, it was very dangerous, she was too bold, even if she was good, but there were people outside the world, and he didn't want to collect her body.

When Xia Han saw this necklace for the first time, he knew that the technology was advanced, and it was not something that ordinary police stations could take out for a small forensic doctor. Regarding Pei Su's kindness, Xia Han smiled and said nothing. A warm current swept through my heart.

"Go back and rest early, otherwise you won't be able to get up, and you'll be late for work tomorrow." Pei Su didn't let Xia Han send it, and after speaking, he turned around and got into the car and sped away.

Xia Han returned to the room and smelled a smell of smoke on Xiong Shuangzhi's body.

"What's wrong?" Xia Han asked.

When Xiong Shuangzhi looked up, his eyes were bloodshot, his nails were full of dirt, and his right leg of his pants was dirtier than his left leg. All kinds of signs made Xia Han frown, how did Xiong Shuangzhi, who has always loved cleanliness, become like this?

"Xia Han, will you let me stay for a while? I can't stay at home. This period is my grandfather's death day, every time at this time, the family has to smoke miasma and make a lot of clay sculptures, because my grandfather liked smoking and clay sculptures the most during his lifetime, and I only have one time to go home, they will force me to smoke and make clay sculptures to mourn my grandfather. ”