As if feeling the eyes of the old man, the little one meowed lowly, and then walked over with a catwalk.

It first rubbed the exposed calf with its soft little body, and then lay down on her foot, turning into a small snow-white towel.

"Ah Fei, come here."

The moment he heard the familiar young man's voice sound, the ragdoll cat called Ah Fei sat up on Su Yi's instep almost instantly.

Seeing Lin Chi's action of tearing open the can for himself, Ah Fei meowed excitedly, twisted his tail and passed.

After licking it, Ah Fei hugged the can in front of him with a look of enjoyment and began to enjoy it.

Seeing this, the barren state of mind seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of seeds, and the rain on her chest stopped, and the seeds began to grow little by little.

Noticing Shi Sui's eyes, Lin Chi took the initiative to say, "I usually live in such a big house, and it's a little lonely, so I raised a cat to accompany me."

A long time ago, Shi Sui also liked kittens, but then Wang Yulan was inexplicably allergic to cat hair, and Shi Sui never touched the kitten again.

She carefully looked at the kitten in front of her, and then chatted with Lin Chi, "Such a breed is rare."

"I brought it back from overseas."

Catching Su Yi's straight-line eyes, Lin Chi smiled, "I lived alone overseas before."

Hearing this, Shi Sui pursed his lips, "That's it."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and Lin Chi raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the table, "Let Ah Fei eat here by himself, we will also eat."

"Okay."

On the way back from the bathroom, Shi Sui saw the structure of this small apartment clearly.

The apartment is generally long in shape, with a small hallway in the middle, and various rooms on either side.

This apartment is much more than I imagined, I don't know if it's because it's a rainy day, I always feel that this house is faintly lonely.

This house is just like its owner, it looks beautiful, but in fact it is faintly sad to the outside.

As soon as he stood at the table, he saw the dish in the corner of the table.

Stir-fried lamb's blood, a very popular dish in the restaurant outside.

But......

The stomach seemed to be turning over the river, and when he was holding his stomach, he subconsciously rushed to the bathroom.

At the moment when the vomit gushed out, Shi Sui clutched the toilet with both hands.

She hadn't eaten anything during the day, and apart from a small amount of vomit, all she vomited was sour gastric juice.

The more this happens, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

After just a few minutes of violent vomiting, Shi Sui felt that he was about to vomit out his internal organs.

With a long breath, the farce of vomiting ended, and Shi Sui fell backwards as if all his strength had been drained, and his whole body first slowly slid down the wall, and then Shi Sui's whole body sat on the cold floor and was injured.

Lin Chi, who heard the sound and followed, saw this scene, and subconsciously drifted a little surprised between his eyebrows.

He hurriedly stepped forward and crouched down beside Shi Sui.

Lin Chi raised his hand and pulled a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth for Shi Sui without disgust, he frowned, "What's the matter, is it because you are not feeling well."

Shi Sui felt as if something was wrong with her ears, and her head was buzzing at this time, under such a sound, she could only see Lin Chi move his mouth, but she couldn't hear what he was saying.

In such a situation, Shi Sui's eyes seemed to have become a runaway valve, and tears poured out desperately.

Shi Sui tried to relieve his emotions by closing his eyes, but the memory was not going to let her go, so the bloody shirt he saw in the office today resurfaced in front of Shi Sui's eyes.

That shirt is so shocking.

It was covered in blood, and the smell of rust was about to swallow the years.

But......

What made Shi Sui feel even more devastated was that in addition to the bloody shirt, there was also the phone that was picked up by a strange woman.

These days, Jiang Yan

The level of secrecy about mobile phones is greater than any other day. Every time Shi Sui tried to pick up his mobile phone, Jiang Yan would always take the mobile phone away, and then tell Shi Sui very seriously that his mobile phone had been classified recently and could not be flipped through casually.

At first, Shi Sui felt ridiculous, but later saw Jiang Yan's expression so serious, so Shi Sui followed the letter.

It is precisely because of this that Shi Sui felt that the woman on the other end of the phone could get Jiang Yan's mobile phone, and it must not be simple with Jiang Yan.

A flash of white lightning burst into the window, and immediately after, the sky shattered, and a loud sound like the sky collapsed into Shi Sui's ears.

She suddenly remembered that the most subtle change between herself and Jiang Yan seemed to have changed from that night.

At that time, she was still living in that dilapidated home, and one night in a violent storm, Jiang Yan banged on the door from the outside, and then dragged a body of alcohol into her door.

It was on that night that Shi Sui saw Jiang Yan's fragile side for the first time.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and Shi Sui's eyes changed from flickering to gradually becoming energetic.

She pursed her lips, her little face turned a little bit, and finally looked at Lin Chi with tears streaming down her face, without saying a word.

Looking at such an age, Lin Chi was almost a little overwhelmed.

After a while, Lin Chi guessed and spoke, "Is it an emotional matter, if you don't tell me about it, maybe I can help you."

"I can't help it."

She smiled and felt as if she had woken up from her dream.

The soft, sweet and warm dream like a marshmallow became bloody at this moment.

That night, Shi Sui didn't go home, and the rain outside was too heavy.

She didn't accept Lin Chi's invitation to stay overnight, but found a room by herself and rested.

That night, Jiang Yan's phone call was repeated over and over again, and Shi Sui himself was just lying on the bed, quietly watching the screen turn on and off, and dark and bright.

When Jiang Yan was blacked out, Wang Quan's phone call would also come in.

In the silent tears, Shi Sui fell asleep dizzily.

*

In the huge room, Jiang Yan sat on the sofa.

Distraught, he threw his phone on the table, his eyebrows and eyes sinking to the bottom of the cold color.

There was a sound of swiping a card at the door, and then, as the cold wind poured in, Wang Quan also walked in.

Looking at the person who came, Jiang Yan's eyebrows and eyes were obviously a lot more enlightened.

He asked, "Are you old when you see you?"

"See."

Wang Quan smiled, "I went to Miss Shi's house to find her, Miss Shi was carrying a fish upstairs, she went out to sketch today without an umbrella, and she got wet. She said she had lost her phone at the hospital and couldn't make a call today."

When he said these words, Wang Quan's face was extremely calm.

In fact, he didn't answer any of the calls he made to Shi Sui.

Wang Quan squatted at the door of Shi Sui's house for a night, and did not see Shi Sui go home

However, Wang Quan still said as above.

Tomorrow is the day when his boss meets other powerful people, and with so many killers outside, Wang Quan has to be the most meticulous right-hand man.