The clouds covered the sun, the twilight turned into smoke, and the sky began to rain lightly.

Song Qingyu is holding an oil-paper umbrella, as if the person who has come out of the painting, the beauty is unrealistic.

Bai Li lost his mind for a moment.

He stepped forward and wanted to reach out to pick her up, but Song Qingyu avoided it quietly: "Brother Li, I can do it myself." ”

Bai Li withdrew his hand casually, as if he had never reached out just now, and said in a deep voice: "Is something wrong?" ”

Entering the back room, Song Qingyu took the umbrella and rested it on the edge of the door frame, the rain wet the hem of her clothes, she lowered her eyes and glanced at it and didn't care much: "Well, there is something I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Bai Li's eyes were very dark, and his ten-year military career made his facial features tough, so he turned around and poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her: "You say." ”

Song Qingyu and Bai Li have known each other since childhood, and they have a lot of friendship, so naturally they will not be like others to be false and wronged, and said bluntly: "Fu Wenzhou hurt someone, and now the other party is lying in the emergency room and life and death are uncertain, the police will most likely judge that the defense is excessive, although I have dealt with Song's monitoring, if Chen Chuan wakes up, he will definitely identify Fu Wenzhou as hurting people twice, so I want to ask you to ......"

"Please let me help you get rid of Chen Chuan?" Bai Li looked at her deeply: "Qingyu, I am a soldier. ”

Song Qingyu: "......"

Bai Li said: "I can do anything for you, even if it's about that person, but this is the only thing that can't work, I'm sorry." ”

Song Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Li, even if I want to kill Chen Chuan, I won't borrow your hand." ”

Bai Li was stunned: "That? ”

Song Qingyu said: "Isn't Chen Chuan's younger brother in prison, I want to ask you to help transfer him to your prison." Chen Chuan feels very sorry for this younger brother, we hold his brother's lifeline, he naturally won't talk much. ”

Bai Li frowned: "What he should want is money, why don't you give it to him directly?" It should be a little less hassle-free. ”

Song Qingyu's eyebrows were shallow, and he smiled faintly: "I don't want to give it." ”

He hurt Fu Wenzhou, how could she still give him money so that he could live without worrying about food and drink for the rest of his life.

Doesn't Chen Chuan like to threaten. Then she will treat him in the same way as a person, threaten him with his brother's life, and let him live forever in fear of being manipulated.

Bai Li only regarded it as the recent crisis of the Song family, and she was reluctant to pay. He nodded and responded: "Yes, I'll let someone do it tomorrow." ”

"Thank you." Song Qingyu took out a stack of documents from her bag: "This is the transfer information of Haidong's suite, you can find Uncle Chang to handle the transfer if you see it." ”

Bai Li's eyebrows twisted, and he felt that the things in his hands were hot: "What do you mean?" ”

"Hmm," Song Qingyu said softly, "It's a thank you gift." ”

Bai Li paused, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a wry smile, "Will you and Fu Wenzhou be like this?" ”

"What?" The wind outside was too loud, and Song Qingyu didn't hear it clearly.

Bai Li put away the documents: "It's nothing, do you want to stay and eat?" ”

Song Qingyu shook her head: "No, Fu Wenzhou is still at the police station, I have to pick him up." ”

Bai Li's eyes sank, and he glanced at the sky outside: "It's raining." ”

He remembered that Song Qingyu didn't like rainy days.

A long time ago, on the day Bai Li went to join the army, he planned to meet Song Qingyu, but it rained that day.

Song Qingyu said that he didn't like to go out on a rainy day, so Bai Li waited at the station for a long time that day and didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait.

Bai Li watched Song Qingyu's back move farther and farther away in the rain with heavy eyes.

Pursed his lips self-deprecatingly.

He actually wanted to ask, will you and Fu Wenzhou be like this, will you be so clear with him, and will you be so polite.

It's just that friends are afraid that they owe others for their help, so they must thank them back to feel at ease.

Song Qingyu is like this to everyone, so Bai Li wants to know if she is the same for Fu Wenzhou.

But this question is destined to have no answer, because he can't ask, and Song Qingyu may not be able to answer him.

The rain outside began to fall heavily, and in the blink of an eye, it roared, and the sky seemed to crack through countless openings.

Dense raindrops dispel the noise of the city.

The car was speeding all the way, Song Chang was not there, and Song Qingyu could only drive by himself.

She has actually been getting her driver's license for a long time, but she usually has a heart disease and has not driven much.

Song Qingyu drove into the city bureau, and the rain was already heavy at this time, and the oil-paper umbrella was blown crooked by the wind, and the rain wet half of her exposed shoulders.

The people from the police station didn't dare to slack off when they saw her coming, and directly held an umbrella to lead people in.

Fu Wenzhou was dressed in black, wearing military boots, his eyebrow bones were cold and hard, and he was unruly.

He sat loosely on the chair with his legs crossed, his bandaged hand resting casually on his long legs, and the other hand holding half of the cigarette that had not yet burned out.

"Fu Wenzhou." Song Qingyu shouted softly.

Fu Wenzhou shook his fingertips, extinguished the cigarette as quickly as possible, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Then he stood up, and the uninhibited, lazy and wanton posture disappeared, as if he had suddenly changed into a person, and all the thorns were contained in the shell, revealing only the soft belly for the master to caress him.

He walked in front of Song Qingyu in three or two steps and stopped, hugged the person into his arms, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice: "Why are you here now, I have been waiting for you for two hours." ”

The corners of Song Qingyu's lips pursed slightly, she went to Bai Li and rushed to the police station again, but the distance in the middle was delayed for more than an hour.

"Take notes so quickly?" She asked.

Fu Wenzhou's head was buried in her neck, and her voice sounded a little dull: "Well, I asked a few casual questions." ”

In fact, it is not fast, these policemen are eager to give him a charge of intentional injury, but because his identity is not easy to say, they compliment and have an ulterior purpose.

Fu Wenzhou was too lazy to deal with it, and when he lost his temper, the gang let him out.

It's just that if Chen Chuan identifies himself after waking up, it is estimated that this matter will not be so easy to deal with.

However, these have always been out of Fu Wenzhou's consideration, and only Song Qingyu can make his mind linger for this and be worthy of his attention.

He is like a huge Tibetan mastiff that must be hung on the owner, hugging people very tightly, and longing for the two to merge into one.

Song Qingyu's eyelids jumped, this is the police station, and so many people are watching next to him, can't this person be more restrained? !

Fu Wenzhou didn't want to restrain at all, he smelled the fragrance on Song Qingyu's body, he was a little intoxicated, and he came back to his senses when his fingertips touched a piece of wetness.

Seeing that Song Qingyu wet half of her shoulder sleeve, Fu Wenzhou frowned fiercely, and carefully wiped the remaining water stains on her with her cuffs.

After finding that he couldn't wipe it clean, he reached out to take off Song Qingyu's coat and put his clothes on her.

A set of actions is smooth, as if no one is around.

Fu Wenzhou put the clothes that Song Qingyu had taken off on the crook of his arm, "Go home." ”

Song Qingyu nodded, and glanced at his hand again: "Does it hurt?" ”

Fu Wenzhou smiled: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Song Qingyu took his uninjured hand and walked out side by side with him.