Chapter 3: The Midnight Fire

There was no way, Jiang Chonglang could only laugh: "Dad, you're right." How else could you be my dad? It's not easy for my dad to raise me, you see I'm 3o, and let my dad worry about me so much, I'm really unfilial. It's really time to scold and beat. Mom, let's toast Dad's cup together and make amends to him for me. ”

Wen Ziying saw that the two fathers and sons were a little embarrassed at the moment, and also picked up the wine glass and said, "Father and son, how can there be anything that can't be said." What can be solved with three glasses of wine, then it is not a problem, right? ”

Several people raised their wine glasses one after another, the cold wind outside was wanton, and the room was warm. However, under the bright light, these people holding wine glasses are all on their minds.

It's almost 1o:3o, and Wen Caiyu is going home. At this time, it was the coldest time for Yangcheng, Jiang Chonglang stood up and said, "I'll send you off, it's too dark, I don't worry about you going back alone." Wen Caiyu couldn't help it, so she could only agree.

During this time, it often snowed in Yangcheng, so when the two of them went downstairs, they didn't know when the sky was drifting again, and these small snows had a hazy beauty under the illumination of the street lamps. The two of them walked like this under the streetlamp, and the streetlamp stretched the shadows of the two of them for a long, long time.

"Caiyu, thank you for being with me for so long. I've been depressed all this time, but I've always pretended not to care. At first, I could only follow this, but then I was afraid that Xiao would be very annoying. I didn't dare to tell him anymore. But fortunately, you have you, and Caiyu, you have never persuaded me to do anything, so you have always listened to me and listened to me. Wait until I say I'm tired before you speak. And none of the words he said were clichΓ©s to persuade me to let go of the past and cheer up. It's really for me. Caiyu, you are the one who can really understand my feelings. It is my Jiang Chonglang's luck to have such a friend like you by my side. I remember when you came to our Crime Unit, it was when everyone in our team was lying in a hospital bed, and you solved a lot of problems for us as soon as you came. In this way, you can also be regarded as my Jiang Chonglang, the lucky star of our serious crime team. Caiyu, no matter how time changes, how vicissitudes of the world are. I hope our relationship doesn't change. ”

Jiang Chonglang's words were from the bottom of his heart. Wen Caiyu was very moved when she heard it, but she also understood another meaning of Jiang Chonglang, that is, Jiang Chonglang really just regarded her as a friend.

Wen Caiyu smiled and said: "Team Jiang, don't say that, you are the captain of our serious crime team, our head, and the backbone of our team." Usually, you are in front of everything. In our eyes, it used to feel like you were just a human being. Day by day, I am always so energetic, I don't even know what is tired. But I know that you also have times when you are tired, sometimes you want to lie down and rest, sometimes you want to lock yourself in your room and see no one. Because I've had this situation too. But if you lie down and rest enough, you still have to get up and lock up in the room for a long time, and you have to go out, right? I understand all of this. But these are all things that take time. Uncles and aunts, they are just too anxious, they all want you to get out of the haze in your heart as soon as possible and start a new life as soon as possible, you have to understand them. ”

"I understand them, who understands me. But fortunately, you can understand me. I, Jiang Chonglang, have a friend like you, this life is really worth it. ”

"Multiple friends and many roads, the world is easy to walk. Team Jiang, I, Wen Caiyu, have a friend like you, who protects me all the way, and the road in my life is easy to walk, isn't it, so you don't have to be polite to me. ”

Under the street lamp, light snow drifted and fluttered. It's close to midnight, and there are very few pedestrians on the road. So the street lights have also learned to be lazy, and few of them are on. The occasional street lamps are like what Zhu Ziqing wrote in the moonlight of the lotus pond: "There are also one or two street lights in the cracks of the trees, and the listless ones are the eyes of the thirsty and sleepy." Jiang Chonglang and Zhang Lanshan were a little tired, so they only thought about being able to.

However, when the two of them drove past the edge of a street, something unusual appeared. Because it seemed to be brighter than other places, and Jiang Chonglang stopped the car, opened the window, and smelled a thick smoke.

"There's a fire, there's a fire somewhere." Following the guidance of the smoke and bright light, Jiang Chonglang drove the car there. Sure enough, when the car pulled into a small alley next to the road, a fire broke out in the occupants of the current residential building.

The raging fire not only attracted Jiang Chonglang's attention, but also caused panic among the residents of the residential building. Soon, countless people rushed down the corridor. By this time, they had already finished their hard day's work and were ready to go to bed. So Jiang Chong appeared, and most of the people who rushed down were unclothed. There are those who are wrapped in quilts and wear slippers on their feet, there are those who wear down jackets on the upper body and the lower half of their lives are wrapped in quilts, and there are two people who are wrapped in a large quilt together. It seems that they are wearing nothing inside, presumably they are really "passionate" just now, but unfortunately all this is disturbed by the fire.

The men took out their mobile phones and called the fire alarm. So the fire brigade was quickly called, and the fire brigade used a high-pressure water cannon to quickly extinguish the fire.

"My God, Lao Tzu has lived in this building for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have seen such a fire, so close to Lao Tzu. Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, and after feeling that something was wrong, he quickly ran out, and the one who caught fire was on the opposite side of the house. If Lao Tzu slept like a dead pig, then Lao Tzu would really become a dead pig. "Seeing the fire being extinguished, people who had already understood insensitivity for a long time walked back. As he walked back, an old man said truthfully.

"Uncle, you mean the occupant who caught fire just now. It's just across the street from your house, so do you remember how they found the fire in their house? Out of professional habits, Wen Caiyu asked.

"I don't know, I'm in bed tonight. Then I heard a voice from the room opposite, and it was so loud. It seems that the people inside are fighting, and the sound of the fight is very loud. But after a while it stopped, and I fell asleep. As a result, it didn't take long for my daughter-in-law to pat me and say that the door seemed to be on fire. We ran out and tried to knock on their door, but it was locked. I knocked a few times and there was no response inside, but the smoke was too much for us to stand it, so we ran out. ”

"There was a fight inside, was it because of the fight, and I knocked down some flammable material and caused the fire. I'm afraid that the people in that room will be more than lucky. Team Jiang, let's go up and have a look, maybe we can help the firefighters as a helper. ”

Jiang Chonglang nodded, and the two of them went upstairs and came to the door of the household where the fire started.