Looking at each other, Song Zehan's breath stagnated.

He was mentally prepared to be pierced by a scream.

But Ruan Shiyan just blinked blankly, tilted her head, chirped twice, and continued to sleep.

Song Zehan: "......"

Song Zehan still completed his turnover, and gradually fell asleep holding the fragrant soft in his arms.

But just after hearing the man's breathing coming from above her gradually stabilized, Ruan Shiyan slowly opened her eyes.

Thinking back to the scene just now, my heart still couldn't stop beating.

To tell you the truth, she was very scared just now.

But he didn't know how to face it, so he had to continue to pretend to be asleep.

After all, she took the initiative to send it to the door, and even if something really happened, she asked for it.

Fortunately...... Nothing happened.

But why does she still have a little bit of a sense of loss in her heart?

Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but scold herself in her heart for being too hypocritical, and after repeating it many times, she finally couldn't resist the thick sleepiness and fell asleep again.

A dreamless night.

Ruan Shiyan gradually woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she first habitually rubbed the pillow in her arms twice.

After humming twice in satisfaction, he slowly opened his eyes.

But when she saw that what she was holding in her arms was not her pillow at all, but Song Zehan's arm......

"Ahh

Song Zehan looked at the back of a frightened rabbit running away, thinking about the long-lost scene before someone woke up, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he raised his hand to rub his ears.

Screaming is really only late, not absent.

He lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, and for the first time did not go to the morning exercise first, but went straight to the bathroom.

Ruan Shiyan felt that she was about to lose her face.

In the middle of the night, she was still afraid of what Song Zehan would do to her, but when she turned her head and woke up, she found that she was holding someone's arm.

It's really like the three words he hinted at her on his phone before.

No shame.

Ruan Shiyan was so annoyed that she grabbed her hair.

No, she has to quickly find a way to get that picture out of her mind, otherwise she can't go to Song Zehan's place every night to rub the bed and sleep.

Thinking so, Ruan Shiyan forced herself into the bathroom, wanting to start by overcoming her reaction after seeing the bathtub.

But before he could hold on for half a minute, he was saved by the ringtone of his mobile phone and rushed out to answer the phone.

It's Xiao Xing.

"Master Yan, morning."

"Well, early." Ruan Shiyan sat in front of the dresser with her mobile phone in her hand, and her voice was a little weak.

"What are you...... Didn't sleep well? ”

Ruan Shiyan looked at the ruddy little face in the mirror, raised her hand and patted it twice, "That's not it, I slept well, it's just a little ...... It's hard to put into words. ”

As soon as he heard this adjective, Xiao Xing could guess that it must be related to Song Zehan.

After thinking about it, he didn't talk much about the affairs between husband and wife after all, so he didn't ask any more questions and changed the topic.

"Okay, by the way, Yan Ye, yesterday's case is very similar to the one Lao Xiao handled ten years ago, and the bureau asked Lao Xiao to help solve the case."

"I think that since you are scared and have always been interested in solving the case, it is better to participate as Lao Xiao's assistant and solve the case, maybe you won't be afraid, and you can solve the problem from the source, right?"

That's a good idea, too.

"Okay, then you come to Song Yuan to pick me up, I'll wait for you."

Ruan Shiyan hurriedly ate breakfast and left with Xiao Xing.

When she came to the detective agency, she endured the discomfort in her stomach and saw the photos of the deceased from all angles pasted on the whiteboard, but her eyes were firmly attracted by one of them.

There was a very thin wound in the heart of the deceased, a very bright red, as thin as someone had drawn with a red water-based pen.

...... with that strange wound in her heart.

Almost identical......