Gu Yijin frowned: "What I'm used to is that I'm afraid that others will annoy me, so I won't block people's hearts." ”

He glanced at her deeply, and the person who didn't smile often suddenly pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "Then you are really a little worried." ”

"The servants of the people are not afraid of adding blockages or annoyance." The man's voice was light, but it hit the tip of her heart hard: "Don't be too anxious, you will be very tired." ”

"Rest early."

With that, he turned to leave, and the whole room instantly fell to peace.

Gu Yijin narrowed his eyebrows.

This man has the ability to see through phenomena to the essence.

He looks at you and seems to be able to see through the soul.

Every sentence is rooted in the bottom of my heart.

He was right, she was anxious and didn't feel important.

Exhaled slightly, and saw many unread messages on the phone.

It's all from my brother.

[I heard that something happened to your bedroom, are you okay? 】

[Remember to tell my brother if there is anything.] 】

[I asked your principal, it's okay if you're okay, my brother will come to see you after being busy for a while.] 】

【Have you been tired of studying lately?】 】

Gu Yijin bit her lip and replied with a type, only three words: [It's all good. 】

……

In the early morning, it was foggy, and cold air swept through the entire Cloud City.

There was an exclamation from the hospital: "I ran away in disgust!! ”

I was transferred to the ward after the surgery last night, if the room was empty.

Nothing.

After Fu Mo saw Gu Yijin last night, he interrogated the fake Cen Xutong who was pressed in the bureau overnight, this person's name is Zhou Que, he is Cen Xutong's person, and he pretended to be a tiger to leave the mountain.

As soon as the interrogation ended, I received the news that Cen Xutong had run away.

"Optimistic about Zhou Quan." Fu Mo's voice was cold: "I'll go to the hospital." ”

"Hahahaha......" Zhou Que looked at Fu Mo who got up and laughed, his eyes were well understood: "You can't catch him, the world will be ours sooner or later." ”

Fu Mo glanced back at him, his eyes were sharp and cold, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly sank: "Stop him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his pupils dilated, his heartbeat and breathing stopped, and death was confirmed.

Fu Mo pried open his mouth, Zhou Que's teeth were hiding poison, and if he had to open and swallow it, he would die.

"Team Fu, this ......"

The tip of the man's tongue pushed the back socket slightly, his face was extremely ugly, and he kicked the table fiercely: "! ”

He rarely explodes into foul language.

What is it? What does it mean for Zhou Que to commit suicide? After learning the news that Cen Xutong had run away, he committed suicide decisively.

This is the equivalent of Deadpool in ancient times.

What the is it now? And such people!

Deadpool is a loyal servant, someone who will die at any time for his master when necessary.

And Zhou Que is 65 years old this year, such an old age.

This is undoubtedly a rather dangerous signal, if he is young, it proves that the power behind him is shallow, but he is so old, what does it prove? It can only prove that the forces behind them are strong, and their people are even all over the world.

What does it mean that sooner or later the world is theirs?

This is very, very bad news.

"Team Fu—"

Fu Mo: "Inform the director that the body was sent to the forensic department, and the surveillance video of the interrogation room was kept." There's a tough battle to fight ahead. ”

The current situation is about to come and the undercurrent is surging.

"Find a good official website marketing account and think about how public opinion will be pressed down."

Zhou Que's death is undoubtedly a bomb, and he won't die so simply.

This matter will inevitably explode in the public eye, and the police will inevitably fall into the pressure of public opinion.

It's all about diverting the attention of the police.

In this way, Cen Xutong can safely escape from the police with his injuries.

The people next to him were stunned, and they didn't react for a moment why they did this, but they all informed them according to Fu Mo's words.

The police station was busy and in a mess.

Inside the apartment at this time.

Wen Yin slowly opened his eyes from Fu Xu's arms.

I have no dreams all night, and I sleep until dawn.

This is still in the case of seeing blood, perhaps opening up to him, and feeling a lot more comfortable.

He didn't feel unbearable, and he didn't feel anything bad about her side.

He didn't seem to be awake, his eyebrows and eyes were closed, his sleeping face was well-behaved, the whole person was gentle and quiet, and if he couldn't see his eyes, he had a lot less coercion and momentum, and he seemed very close.

Wen Yin curled the corners of her lips, her heart was warm early in the morning, and when she opened her eyes, the person she liked was by her side, which was a sense of security.

This is...... She looked at the clock on the wall, seven in the morning.

It is said that in the morning, men will have some reactions, and the body is autonomous.

She pursed her lips, the theory in the biology book was like this.

So, isn't it time to check out the practical stuff?

The girl is curious, heavier than a cat, and wants to see and touch it in practice.

But her brother Fu must not be such an obedient person who lets her do whatever she wants.

This man has blood in him, and he is not easy to handle.

So, Wen Yin closed his eyes and squeezed into his arms slightly.

Pretending, inadvertently, touching it, he shouldn't know.

He felt the little Jiaojiao in his arms move, and he drilled towards him vigorously.

Thinking she was having a nightmare, he opened his eyes, put his arms around her, rubbed his head soothingly, and patted her back again.

The whole action is gentle.

But she didn't feel like she had a nightmare, and she drilled into his arms with a very clear purpose.

"Wen Yin?" In the morning, the man's voice is hoarse, and the beautiful voice, shouting her name, is exceptionally sexy.

Wen Yin didn't open his eyes.

But the hand groped for his waist.

Before Fu Xudu could react, her knee pushed towards him.

Unbiased, right in the middle.

"Shhhh

Wen Yin heard him snort, and was so frightened that he quickly wanted to retract his feet, and also opened his eyes.

Is it pushing too hard?

The feeling that a knee touches seems to be ...... Soft and hard, soft and hard.

The moment the foot strap was about to be withdrawn, his big hand hooked the crook of the knee.

Wen Yin's heart jumped: "Brother......"

He clasped her knees with his hands and said in a low voice: "What kind of demon are you doing when you get up in the morning?" ”

Wen muttered: "I haven't gotten up yet......"

"Don't talk about it."

"Does it hurt?" Wen Yin turned his words around and seized the opportunity first: "I didn't mean it, I accidentally touched it." ”

"Oh?" Fu Xu's voice was blurred, and his eyes looked at her.

Let's see how she makes it up.

"Brother......" she begged for mercy and coquettishness: "Don't grab my leg like this, it hurts." ”

"I don't hurt, what do you hurt?" That being said, the strength of the hand was still a little looser.

Wen Yin: "You don't hurt, why do you hiss......"

It's as if he's going to cut off his children and grandchildren.

She was so frightened that she was about to retract her legs.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's none of my business." Wen Yin remembered the pain in his heart: "This time it got up on its own, I didn't tease it." ”