As if telepathically, Yu Chihong's head was tilted, and his lips pressed against hers. The feeling of dizziness and confusion came over her, and she couldn't breathe, think, or move...... It was a long, lingering, delicate kiss. He greedily sucked the fragrance between her lips and teeth, but it was delicate and gentle, not at all like the fierce fury of the previous office before. And she reacted instinctively to him, and she could almost hear her own heartbeat, "pounding".

After a long time, Wei Chihong raised his head, his arms still wrapped around her, and his eyes sparkled on her face.

Qiao Yan felt an itch on her cheeks, and two lines of tears quietly rolled down like this. Yu Chihong's hand held her face, and he gently wiped away the tears from her face with his thumb.

"Why kiss me?" She muttered.

He stared at her without speaking, and there was a familiar glint in his eyes. It seemed that she had seen such a light shine a few years ago. She stared at him in amazement, as if she had been swallowed into a dream from a long time ago.

The two looked at each other for a long time, until the sound of dull footsteps came, Yu Chihong turned back suddenly, and Qiao Yan was also shocked and woke up.

Zhong Kai stood at the door of the living room, facing them, and the intimate gestures of the two on the sofa obviously fell in his eyes.

Qiao Yan twisted her body in embarrassment, and Yu Chihong let go of her and stood up. "It's not too early, I'll send you back."

The two walked towards the door of the living room one after the other, and Wei Chihong walked straight out of the living room. When passing by Zhong Kai, Qiao Yan looked up at him, his lips were very thin, there were two arcs at the corners of his mouth, slightly tilted downward, and his face showed a coldness and arrogance.

"Goodbye." Qiao Yan said goodbye to him.

Zhong Kaiwei nodded in response.

Qiao Yan quickly followed Yu Chihong away, and Zhong Kai still stood still, like a cold and hard marble statue.

Walking out of the houseboat, Qiao Yan looked up, and a waning moon stood high in the dark firmament, as if she was quietly gazing at the entire earth. The moonlight fell coldly, and her mind was in a trance, what a chaotic and intoxicating night it was, it was like a dream.

The night breeze was blowing, and Qiao Yan habitually had to put her hands in her pockets before realizing that the sweater on her body had no pockets. She rubbed her cold hands, wanting to warm up, but one hand was suddenly held by Yu Chihong. She tried to pull his hand out, but he held her firm. He didn't wear a coat either, but his hands were warm.

She coveted the warmth of the palm, and did not try to withdraw it again, but let him hold it.

"You must be puzzled, why didn't I stop my brother when he beat Beibei." Halfway through, Wei Chihong took the initiative to solve the question in Qiao Yan's heart.

Qiao Yan was indeed very puzzled, and she was not satisfied with Yu Chihong's indifference, but she felt that the relationship between their brothers was very delicate, and it was not easy to interfere in other people's household affairs casually.

"A few years ago, when I was still working in Haidu, I participated in the fight against a gangster criminal gang, and in order to get revenge on me, they took my sister-in-law, who was still pregnant at the time." Yu Chihong's voice was cold and astringent, "Although the person was rescued, what happened to her, you can guess without me telling you." My sister-in-law was seriously ill, and the child almost had a miscarriage, and she tried all kinds of methods to save it. After Bei Bei was born, she resolutely filed for divorce from my brother. My brother didn't agree, so she forced her to die, and in the end my brother had to sign a divorce agreement. My sister-in-law was so determined that she was never heard from since. ”

"Don't you even miss your daughter?" Qiao Yan didn't expect that Beibei's mother would never come to see her again.

"She's been hit hard, she's on the verge of collapse, and she can't do anything." Yu Chihong sighed dejectedly, "Since I was a child, my brother and I have had a good relationship. The first time I had a conflict was when I was choosing a career, when my whole family was against me becoming a police officer, wanting me to be a doctor like my brother, and my brother was especially fierce against me, believing that it was too dangerous to be a police officer and that it could lead to reprisals against my family. ”

He shook his head, his tone full of helplessness and desolation. "I withstood the tremendous pressure and persevered. But my brother's words came true, and it was his wife who was retaliated against, the woman he loved with his life. When something like this happened, my family blamed me. After my sister-in-law left, my brother's temper became worse and worse, and he quarreled with me at every turn. Later, I moved to other cities, and I didn't come back until this year, and we didn't see each other again. My brother still hasn't changed at all, and what's worse is that there is a little tyrant in the family. I knew that there was a big problem with his education method, but I couldn't persuade him, and as soon as I persuaded him, he intensified it. After a few times, I realized that my intervention would only make him more frenzied, because I was the trigger of the tragedy. I just pretended to be deaf and dumb and ignored it. ”

Qiao Yan's heart throbbed again, it hurt for him, it turned out that he was carrying such a heavy burden. Choosing such a sacred profession not only did not get the understanding and support of his family, but he was also regarded as the culprit.

Yu Chihong's voice turned into a long sigh. He let go of Qiao Yan's hand, walked to her other side, and held her other cold hand. Qiao Yan slowly realized that he was warming her hands.

There was emotion and pain in her voice. "How can you be as good as you want, but you want to be worthy of your heart."

Yu Chihong clenched her hand hard, he didn't speak, but this action already contained too many words.

Qiao's Mansion arrived, and after saying goodbye, Yu Chihong watched Qiao Yan walk into the carved iron gate, and only slowly turned around and left until her graceful figure disappeared.

After returning home, Yu Chihong lay on the bed, opened his eyes, and looked at the roof in a daze. For a while, he lay like this, motionless. He thought that his thoughts were paused, but he soon found that there was always a figure floating in front of him—Qiao Yan stood by the mottled stone wall of the old villa, her eyes shining slightly, and the light behind her set off her, making her look like a silhouette. He closed his eyes, and the shadow was still there. He reached out and turned off the light, and the shadows were still clearly visible in the dark night. He tried to put himself to sleep, but the shadow lingered.

He seemed to be asleep, but unsteadily, rolled over, tossed and woke up. He was feverish, I don't know if the indoor temperature was too high, or if he was hot inside. Closing his eyes, his mind wandered like a wandering little ghost. The strange thing is that no matter where this little ghost wanders, Qiao Yan's shadow also follows. In the depths of his soul, there seemed to be a gentle wave stirring, trying to wrap the shadow tightly.

This night, Qiao Yan also had insomnia, looking up at the ceiling, her mind was chaotic, she tried her best to search for the memories in her mind, so tonight's events gradually returned to her mind: Zhong Kai's anger, Beibei's scolding, and Wei Chihong's kiss...... Why did he kiss her? She didn't get an answer. He has already kissed her more than once, there are "missions", and there are "revenge", so what about tonight? The first two are not, is that pure pity, or is it ...... Got real feelings for her? She suddenly lost the courage to ask for verification, that strange man, he doesn't play cards according to common sense, so his act of kissing a woman may not be able to be speculated according to common sense, right? She pulled the quilt over her head in distraught, and the tingling sensation fermented in the darkness, filled with all sorts of different things.

The murder case of Fang Hong was officially solved. The evidence was conclusive, and Cai Weimin had to plead guilty. Police officers searched his residence for a complete set of sm** supplies such as ropes, mouth plugs, leather whips, eye masks, and candles.

This man's experience is strikingly consistent with the description of the crime portrait: Cai Weimin was born into a strict family, and as the only child in the family, his parents had high expectations for him from an early age. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't meet the standards in his parents' minds, and he was hit hard by the abnormal performance due to excessive pressure during the college entrance examination. After graduating from technical school, he entered the Red Star Hardware Machinery Processing Factory, starting from a grassroots worker, conscientious, down-to-earth and hardworking, and developed a strong technology.

But fate played a cruel joke on him, he only got married at the age of 34, and due to his own problems, he has never had children after marriage. A few years later, he suffered from sexual dysfunction, not only could not enjoy the pleasure of sex, but also could not give his wife the pleasure of sex, and could not show the true colors of a man in front of his beloved. After looking for medical advice everywhere but not being cured, in the end, my wife couldn't bear it anymore and ran away with other men. He was dealt a fatal blow, and the dual personality formed by long-term psychological distortion exploded.

That night, Cai Weimin didn't want to go back to his cold home after work, so he wandered around the factory alone and ran into Fang Hong, a woman standing on the street. I wanted to vent my distorted ** on the body of the girl standing on the street, but she was mercilessly ridiculed because she was unable to do it. Cai Weimin held a grudge, had murderous intent, and arranged a well-planned plan for abuse and killing. He tricked Fang Hong into his residence, preparing to slowly torture and kill her. Then he brought the special knives prepared in advance, and when he drove to work, he transferred the corpse to Fang Hong's rental house by the way, and then wantonly destroyed the corpse.

The purpose of removing the body was twofold, one was to avoid leaving traces of the torture of the corpse in his own residence, and the other was to disrupt the investigation and make the police mistakenly believe that Fang Hong was killed in a rental house. And the maintenance of the surveillance camera at the intersection just provided him with an opportunity to take advantage of.

During the abuse, Fang Hong was choked and fainted, Cai Weimin thought she was dead, and immediately moved her body, but when she arrived at the rental house, after putting Fang Hong on the ground, she actually opened her eyes, Cai Weimin cut her neck to death in a panic, and then dissected her body. After putting the offal in the pot and boiling, Cai Weimin returned to another personality, his honest self for decades. Realizing that he had done all this, he was terrified, and he shook and cried with the corpse, closed her eyes, and covered her with a blanket.

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(Tianjin)