Li Haoxun nodded in agreement. "After the plague incident, I guessed that if a series of incidents were related to the AC6 project that year, it could be that among those six people, someone was untrustworthy and betrayed his companions, causing the other party to suffer a lot of harm and even death. Deng Xiaolong is holding revenge, to avenge the people he cares about. ”

Qiao Yan raised her eyes and looked at Yu Chihong. "Wei Chixuan killed Zhang Yajie's mother and concealed the truth. And all kinds of evils about AC6 are caused by her. Yu Chixuan killed Zhang Yajie miserably, but Yu Chixuan was already dead, so Deng Xiaolong and Zhang Yajie turned to take revenge on Yu Chixuan's two elder brothers. What I can't figure out now is why Deng Xiaolong killed Zhuang Yiqun and Ge Siqian, if it was at the behest of An Yanni, An Yanni was in cahoots with Hai Botian back then, and he was also Zhang Yajie's enemy, why did he do things for An Yanni? ”

Wei Chihong held his forehead with his hand and shook his head. "The more I knew, the more I felt that I didn't know my sister anymore. In my eyes, she has always been an innocent and kind girl. ”

"People change." Qiao Yan can see through, "Even if it is because of extremely small things, there will be good and bad changes, this is human beings." I also need to get to know my father anew. ”

None of the three spoke again, and the silence permeated among them, which was suffocating and embarrassing.

The car drove into the underground garage of the Public Security Bureau. It was time for dinner, and the three of them went to the canteen of the Public Security Bureau together and had a simple dinner. Li Haoxun still had important matters, so he finished eating as quickly as possible and left first. When Yu Chihong and Qiao Yan took the elevator upstairs, there was no one else in the elevator, the two quietly watched the red numbers jump up, and when they were about to reach the fifth floor, Qiao Yan finally opened her mouth to break the silence: "When you are busy at night, do you have time to talk?" ”

Yu Chihong was stunned, and then smiled sadly. "Going to leave me?"

Qiao Yan avoided answering, she brushed her hair with her hand, as if combing her messy emotions. "I'll be waiting for you in the office."

Yu Chihong responded with a low "yes", the elevator door just opened, and the two of them got out of the elevator one after the other.

Qiao Yan stood in place, watching Wei Chihong gradually walk away, before she took a step forward and walked forward slowly, she walked in front of the office of the special investigation team, and went to the office of a large team, Lu Bin seemed to be waiting for Qiao Yan, and immediately ran out when he saw her. The two exchanged a look, Lu Bin looked around, quickly took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan put the small bottle into the bag, took out a letter and handed it to Lu Bin, and then the two walked away.

Back in the office of the Special Investigation Team, Zeng Jinling and Mo Yuqing were discussing business, Qiao Yan returned to her seat, picked up an unopened bottle of mineral water on the desk, opened the cap, quietly injected the liquid in the small bottle into it, and then tightened the lid. She then joined Zeng Jinling and Mo Yuqing's discussion, but was obviously absent-minded and depressed.

"What's wrong with you, your emotions are very wrong." Mo Yuqing saw it at once. Zeng Jinling also looked at her with concern.

"I'm ready to break up with Yu Chihong." As soon as Qiao Yan's words came out, Mo Yuqing and Zeng Jinling's eyes widened in shock, and they asked "why" in unison.

"It's hard to put into words." Qiao Yan leaned back in the chair and stared at the ceiling, fatigue pressed her, she had no strength at all, but the thoughts in her head were galloping like wild horses.

Mo Yuqing and Zeng Jinling looked at each other, Mo Yuqing wanted to ask, but Wei Chihong walked into the office, and she was immediately silent.

Wei Chihong, like Qiao Yan, was also tired and weak. He nodded lightly to Zeng Jinling and Mo Yuqing, and then said to Qiao Yan that he could go.

Qiao Yan picked up the bottle of mineral water on her desk, put it in her bag, and left with Yu Chihong.

Outside the car window, the street lamps stretched out in parallel, like two bead chains that can never be surrounded. The rain from the asphalt pavement flickered against the street lights, giving off a strong smell of temptation.

"Where are we going?" Wei Chihong asked in a dumb voice.

"Whatever. Find a place to park your car and say in the car. Qiao Yan still looked at the scene outside the car window and did not look back. She was dazed, feeling her heart pounding and panting, and she was dazed and unsettled.

"Good!" Wei Chihong said in an accentuated tone, as if he was angry with someone. Subconsciously, he stepped up the throttle and the car sped forward. There was a crazy horn sound, he overtook a bus, faced a car, and was forced to the edge of the road by his car, the man in the driver's seat opened the window, waved his fist and scolded, Yu Chi Hongli ignored it, the car "whirred", it swept past him and rushed to the front.

Qiao Yan took a long breath of cold air: "On a rainy day, don't play with your life." ”

The muscles at the corners of Yu Chihong's mouth spasmed, and the speed of the car slowed down. Time passed quickly in the solemn air, and I don't know how long it took, the car stopped, Qiao Yan looked at it, there were two seconds of thought stopping, and a moment of breathing was closed. It was a remote place by the sea, a place she recognized, and it was here that thunder erupted on that stormy night, for the first time in seven years, when they had reunited for the first time in seven years. Such a familiar scene that will never be forgotten! She looked at the rough sea under the rain curtain in a daze, and was in a trance for a while.

She heard Yu Chihong breathing heavily, she couldn't continue to look at the sea, and turned her eyes back from the depths of the rain and fog, she came into contact with Yu Chihong's eyes, and her whole body was shocked. It is a vision full of inquiries and supplications, and contains thousands of words. She quickly avoided his gaze, took out the bottle of mineral water from her bag, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him, "Drink water?" ”

Yu Chihong happened to have a dry mouth, took two big sips, and handed the bottle of water back to Qiao Yan. "If you want to talk about something, let's get started." His tone was slightly trembling.

"I thought about it...... What if ......" Qiao Yan put the water bottle aside, choked up, and finally spoke, "If I kill the murderer of my father, will I be a little easier?" I'm patient, so that I don't get consumed by hatred. However, I think that it may be easier to be swallowed up and lose my mind. ”

"You want to kill me?" Yu Chihong has always looked into the depths of her soul.

Qiao Yan's heart was twisting, and cold sweat began to break out on her forehead. "Hatred may also be a forbidden fruit. If you lose your mind and become easy, you will be punished. ”

"I'm not afraid of death, especially at your hands." Wei Chihong looked down at her eyes, his face solemn, sincere, and sincere, "However, if you surrender your body to hatred, you will eventually be destroyed." I am afraid of your destruction. ”

Qiao Yan's eyes suddenly moistened. "I don't want to be destroyed, so I've been trying my best to get that thought out of my head."

Yu Chihong exhaled a long breath steeply, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

"Although I don't want to destroy, I can't forget my father's death." Qiao Yan looked at him with a calm and serious expression, "No matter what, I still want to thank you, thank you for giving me a good memory." ”

Wei Chihong gently held her chin with his hand, examined her face and eyes, and asked in a low voice for a long time: "Do you have any plans in the future, continue to be a criminal portraitist?" ”

Qiao Yan turned her face away and looked out the window, her eyes were misty and wet. "When the case is completely over, I will consider returning to the United States."

Yu Chihong suddenly grabbed Qiao Yan's shoulder, very tightly, Qiao Yan felt a tremor and spasm in his body, his head was close to her, and whispered in her ear: "What if I don't agree?" ”

"I can't help you." Qiao Yan had tears floating in her eyes, and she tried to keep them from rolling down. "Let go of me." She said firmly, "We're no longer close lovers, we can't do this. ”

Yu Chihong shook like a needle prick, but he still stubbornly hugged her. He smelled the fresh and rich scent of roses emanating from her, and the blood suddenly rushed to his brain, burning from his cheeks to his neck, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling hot. Under the rush of blood and the wild beating of his heart, his big hand resting on her waist suddenly tightened, and his fiery lips and tongue pressed heavily on hers, and he sucked in powerfully.

The familiar masculine aura instantly invaded and enveloped her, Qiao Yan reached out to push him, but he didn't move at all, tightly wrapped around her waist, and kissed her extremely domineeringly, like a beast that wanted to bite her clean. Qiao Yan was kissed so much that her heart trembled, his tongue teased hers, and the tingling sensation spread from the tip of his tongue to his whole body. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses and begin to struggle desperately. But he hunched slightly and pressed her against the car door, and her struggle was in vain. She whimpered, reached for the door handle, and suddenly pushed the door open, and her whole body fell back, and the two of them staggered out of the car door together, falling to the ground. It was cold and wet outside, and the raindrops fell on their hair, cheeks, and clothes, and they were drenched in an instant. Yu Chihong didn't care about the pain of the wound, got up quickly, and pulled Qiao Yan up. Qiao Yan threw his hand away and rushed forward. Wei Chihong caught up, hugged her from behind, and shouted eagerly: "If you have anything to say back to the car, don't do this!" ”

Qiao Yan tried her best to break free of his arm, her cheeks were covered with rain and tears, and her hair was scattered on her face. She bit her lip and didn't say a word, just went crazy to get rid of him. At this time, Wei Chihong's suppressed passion burned him like fire. There is something dangerous hidden in that passion! The rain poured down on him, but it could not extinguish the fire burning in his body. He desperately hugged Qiao Yan and dragged it back, closed the front seat door with one hand, and then opened the back seat door, dragged her in, closed the door and locked it. Qiao Yan bit his lip hard, his lip was broken, and blood dripped down the sleeve of his white cotton shirt. He looked at me in horror and said frantically: "You are already so disgusted with me that you can't even touch me?" ”