"How did you meet?" Zhong Kai asked sharply, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

"They came to ask me about my husband." Liang Xiaoyu hurriedly relieved Wei Chihong of the siege, "I didn't let him say it." My sister has cut off relations with you, so what position do I have to contact you. ”

"Of course you have a position, you are Beibei's aunt." Zhong Kai said anxiously, "Since you are in a city, you should still move around like a family, and if your mother and son are helpless, I can also take care of you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the ward became inexplicably low and depressed. Wan Xing signaled to Qiao Yan that she wanted to lie down, Qiao Yan helped her lie down, and she saw Wan Xing's face pale and her face was disheartened. It's no wonder that she is like this, after Zhong Kai returned to the ward, there was no more Wanxing in his eyes, and all his attention was focused on Liang Xiaoxuan.

Liang Xiaoyu slowly walked to Beibei's side, and his eyes stopped on Beibei's face like a dream. "Bei Bei is so old, what a little beauty." She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Beibei's face, but Beibei turned her head and pointed the back of her head at her, Beibei didn't like the touch of strangers, and neither did her aunt, besides, she didn't have the concept of "aunt" at all, Liang Xiaoyu was just a stranger in her eyes.

Liang Xiaoxuan's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

"Beibei, how can you be so rude!" Zhong Kai scolded in a low voice.

"It's okay, the child is not familiar with me, this is normal." Liang Xiaoyu smiled. The smile was a little reluctant, but it was still moving, which made Qiao Yan naturally think of the photo of Liang Xiaoliang she had seen, Liang Xiaoyu gave people a more tranquil feeling, lacking the charming charm of the sister in the photo, but this smile also has a sweet taste. "It's time for me to go, the kids have to go back and get some rest."

"I'll send you." Zhong Kai immediately said, "Beibei, let's send my aunt home together." He walked to the sofa bed and gently picked up Liang Xiaoxuan's son.

Bei Bei didn't want to go, but she was still a little jealous of Zhong Kai, so she had to reluctantly get off the hospital bed and follow.

The room fell into a cold silence again. After a long while, Wanxing let out a faint, moaning voice: "You guys go too, I'm going to rest." ”

Qiao Yan felt an indescribable emotion in her heart, both bitter and sour. In just one night, in a short time, Wanxing has lost the happiness she almost reached! Qiao Yan looked at Wan Xing, her eyes closed, lying there lifeless. Why did fate arrange it so cruelly? Qiao Yan was confused and confused.

The sky was full of stars tonight, and the hazy moonlight covered the earth with a transparent veil. Wei Chihong was silent, and after such a fuss just now, the old pain in his heart was aroused again. And Qiao Yan saw that he was unhappy, and the word "breakup" brewed several times couldn't be said anyway.

"It's not too late, can you accompany me to the beach?" After going to Chase Wave Island, Wei Chihong asked earnestly.

Such a tone made Qiao Yan's heart ache, in other words, in the past, he must have gone to the beach directly with her in his arms, where would he be so careful to ask her opinion.

"Okay." She replied bitterly.

The two walked through the winding path to the beach, where there was no one but them unconsciously walking on the beach against the salty sea breeze. The ocean is all around you, and the waves crash against the rocks, making a surging sound and a thousand spirits. There was a little crescent moon in the sky, flickering and flickering, but the stars were full of brilliance, radiating a charming light in the dark firmament. The surface of the sea resembles a flowing black brocade, dotted with many stars and twinkling with countless points of light.

The footprints of the two men are clearly lined up, stretching along the coastline. Wei Chihong frowned slightly, trapped in some kind of contemplation. Qiao Yan followed his footsteps, lowered her head, and counted her footprints, with a feeling of loneliness, depression, and sourness.

Finally, Yu Chihong stopped and turned his head to look at Qiao Yan. She wore a long white floral coat and long cloud-like hair. The sea breeze swept the hem of her clothes, and danced her long hair, and her clothes fluttered. Under the light of the stars and moon, she was like a fairy spirit transformed by the sea, a phantom woven by clear light.

He stared at her obsessively, she closed her eyes, and the two rows of long, slightly curly eyelashes hung down densely, trembling slightly, and droplets of water gradually soaked the eyelashes. So, he hugged her tightly and leaned down to suck the dew from her eyelashes. His strong arms wrapped around her tightly, and his lips moved down, clinging to her soft, delicate, moist lips.

Qiao Yan's reason collapsed in an instant, and she didn't even have room for thought, she was so greedy for his arms, as well as his every caress and every breath. She had never had such a strong longing to be with him, to be together, to be sharpened.

The ringtone of the mobile phone destroyed them back to reality, and Qiao Yan looked at the number displayed on the screen, which was the phone at home. The sea breeze is howling here, if she answers, it will be easy to reveal the stuffing, she simply does not answer the phone, and after leaving the beach with Wei Chihong, she also called back and told Zhuo Zhenqin that she was on the boat just now, it was too noisy to hear the bell, and now she will go home immediately.

Yu Chihong put his hand around Qiao Yan's waist and hugged her tightly, and the two walked side by side in the direction of the houseboat. "Why did you go to Liang Xiaoxuan's house to find out the situation, is her husband related to any case?" On the way, Qiao Yan couldn't help but inquire about Liang Xiaoyu.

Yu Chihong's arm stiffened slightly, but he didn't answer.

"Is it related to a secret investigation?" Qiao Yan's tone was a little sparse.

Yu Chihong sighed gloomily. "I can't tell you."

"Then forget it." Qiao Yan sighed softly and whispered, "As soon as Liang Xiaoxuan appeared, she took Zhong Kai's soul away, I really feel sorry for Wanxing, she has paid so much for Zhong Kai, but she can't beat the face of others." ”

"Actually, it's not necessarily a bad thing." Yu Chihong is much more sensible, "My brother has never been able to pretend to be other people in his heart, it's better for Wanxing to see it clearly as soon as possible, otherwise it will be even more painful in the future." ”

"Liang Xiaoxuan has a husband and children, does your brother still want to snatch people over?" If that were the case, Qiao Yan would despise what Zhong Kai had done.

"It's a possibility." Wei Chihong was distressed and helpless, "After losing Liang Xiaoliang, my brother is no longer a normal person, although I say this to him very disrespectfully, but I really can't measure him with the eyes of a normal person." ”

Qiao Yan quietly moved her eyes to Wei Chihong's face, and asked slightly, "Is the relationship between your brothers better?" ”

"It turned out to be better, and it should be the credit of Wanxing. But......" he took a breath, "now he blames me for not telling him about Liang Xiaoxuan's existence." ”

was about to turn into the path leading to Qiao's mansion, Qiao Yan sighed lightly and gently broke away from Yu Chihong's embrace.

Yu Chihong was stunned, and then reacted, he smiled bitterly, their relationship was no longer in sight. Moreover, she is willing to maintain such a relationship with him for the time being, and he should be content. He knew very well that she just couldn't bear it, was reluctant to give up, and couldn't give up for a while, in fact, the balance in her heart had been seriously tilted, and he could lose her at any time. In a chaotic, painful stream of thought, he stared at her silently.

"Just send it here." Qiao Yan's voice was like a whispering evening breeze, soft.

"Okay." A look of distress and struggle flashed in Wei Chihong's eyes. He stood under the street lamp, his back straight.

Qiao Yan was also full of bitterness and confusion, she forced herself to turn around, and walked towards the misty path with heavy steps. Yu Chihong stared at her back in a daze, until her figure disappeared, then took a stiff step, and the street lamp cast his back on the ground for a long time, stretching longer and longer, setting off a lonely, desolate atmosphere that is difficult to paint.

The lively and festive Spring Festival is a few happy and a few sad. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, on a remote seawall, an unidentified charred female corpse was found.

"The upper half of his body was completely scorched, and another wrist was broken." After Li Shuhua was discharged from the hospital, she immediately threw herself into intense work, "Only the upper body was scorched, not like a simple burn." There were no signs of struggle at the scene. ”

Yu Chihong immediately thought of Jing Junbai's death. If gasoline is poured on the body, it will definitely drip to the feet, and it is impossible to burn only the upper body. There was no sign of struggle at the scene, and the victim died instantly, which would not have been the case if burned to death. If it is a bomb vest explosion, it will cause the upper body to be completely scorched, the same as this one.

"There is also a situation where there are shoe prints on the high-voltage tower next to it that look like the deceased's high heels." Lai Feng then reported. Cao Chongshan finally fell, and after returning home from Chinese New Year's Eve, he lay down in bed, and couldn't get up at all the next day, thanks to Lai Feng, an apprentice, who tried his best to ask a doctor to see him at home, help buy medicine, take time to accompany and take care of him, and take over him to the scene of the crime to investigate.

Yu Chihong looked up at the towering iron tower, could it be that the deceased climbed the iron tower in high heels before he died, and then fell down?

Qiao Yan also arrived at the scene, and she used a camera to film the surrounding onlookers. If the offender had not been motivated by terrorism, he would have returned to the scene after committing the crime to confirm that the bomb had exploded as planned.

The identity of the female corpse was quickly found out, it was Jing Junbai's fiancée, female movie star Yang Yujie.

"Burns to the upper body were not the direct cause of death, he actually died of acute cardiac death." Li Shuhua's autopsy results showed that Yang Yujie fell from the iron tower immediately after her death, causing the carbonized internal organs to shatter. In addition, Lai Feng detected that Yang Yujie's chest skin was scattered with trace amounts of the chemical compound cyclotrimethyltrinitroamine (RDX), which is a kind of explosive.

"Sure enough, like Jing Junbai, he died in the explosion." Wei Chihong already knew in his heart, "It should be a serial murder case committed by the same person." first Jing Junbai, and then Yang Yujie, all seem to have a relationship with Yin Xinyue. ”