Xie Xianyun, who came to pick him up, complained and cried, Sheng Zaitian did not put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her as usual, but looked at her like a stranger.

Sheng Zaitian's attitude was polite and restrained: "Mom, my dad is gone, and you have got the freedom you want." I will leave the villa to you, as for the company...... I'm going to sell. ”

"Sell?"

Xie Xianyun exclaimed: "Why do you want to sell it? Let your uncle continue to take care of it, and you will be able to take over after you graduate from college, why sell it? I heard your father say that there will be great development in our country's computer industry in the future. Although your father is gone, you are still there, and our family will get better and better. ”

Sheng Zaitian glanced at his mother: "I'm sorry, I've already decided." ”

Sheng Zaitian is just simple, not stupid.

The fact that his mother was able to allow him to turn himself in and confess his guilt shows that she doesn't care about him at all.

- It was her brother who killed her father, but she said that she killed her, and she was still wearing a bloody coat, sitting on the bed with her shoulders crossed and crying. In this way, he was soft-hearted and willing to give up a bright future for his mother.

He can't afford such maternal love.

After speaking, Sheng Zaitian turned around and left without hesitation, and said silently in his heart: I surrendered for you, and I am willing to take the blame for you, this ...... It's my love for you.

It's a sunny June day and the sky is crystal clear.

Standing at the door of the city bureau, Zhao Xiangwan looked at Sheng Zaitian's back, and his mood finally became happy.

This young man, kind and brave, dare to do things, get rid of the shackles of his family, he will go far, far away.

- It's not in vain that I'll run for you.

When Xie Xianyun saw Zhao Xiangwan, he rushed over as if he had seen a relative, wanting to grab her arm and draw energy from her.

Zhao Xiangwan quickly took a step back and looked at her vigilantly.

Xie Xianyun was burned by her gaze and cried: "Officer Zhao, you persuaded me, it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, is it wrong for me to do this?" Why don't Xiaozhong and Xiaotian want me anymore? ”

Zhao Xiangwan said lightly: "Ms. Xie, you may have forgotten that in addition to the word Li, there is also courtesy, righteousness, honesty, filial piety and faithfulness in this world, right?" ”

After that, stepping on the sunset, Zhao Xiangwan walked out of the city bureau and returned to his warm nest.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled the smell of food.

Ji Zhao wore an apron and was busy in the kitchen.

The sound of "banging" is mixed with the sound of "buzzing" exhaust fans.

Ji Zhao's slightly clumsy movements and tall silhouette are particularly attractive.

Zhao Xiangwan leaned against the kitchen door and quietly looked at Ji Zhao who was stir-frying.

The kitchen was stuffy, and in the midst of the fireworks, there were a few drops of sweat on Ji Zhao's fair face, which slowly slid down from the corners of his forehead, past his cheekbones, cheeks, and even his beautiful jaw.

Ji Zhao took out the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, turned his head to see Zhao Xiangwan, and smiled.

With this smile, the beads of sweat fell.

The picture is so beautiful, so beautiful that it can cure all negative emotions.

Zhao Xiangwan approached, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Ji Zhao's waist, turned his face to his back, and did not speak.

Ji Zhao sensed Zhao Xiangwan's mood change, raised his hand to close the exhaust fan, the humming suddenly stopped, and the kitchen became quiet.

[Off work? I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes and tiger skin green peppers, both of which you like to eat. 】

The corners of Zhao Xiangwan's mouth rose slightly, and she said "um".

Ji Zhao's waist is very thin, her back is very flat, and the strength of her muscles can be felt through her clothes when she bends slightly, and she feels good when she holds it, and she is reluctant to let go.

Ji Zhao turned around, hugged Zhao Xiangwan, lowered his head and lightly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

[What's wrong?] Not happy? 】

Zhao Xiangwan raised his head and flattened his mouth: "A little." A case has just been solved, but in this case, except for a seventeen-year-old boy who is innocent, the other three are not good people. ”

Ji Zhao twisted his waist a little more, hugged Zhao Xiangwan with both hands, face to face with her, looked at her expression seriously, and stroked her cheeks with some distress.

[You've helped good people, haven't you? 】

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Of course." ”

Ji Zhao smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

This kiss was beautiful and gentle, and the picture that had not been seen for a long time unfolded in my mind again.

The spring breeze is blowing, and on the green grass, one, two, three...... Flowers of all colors bloom one after another, trembling petals blooming, and yellow stamens glistening golden in the sun. The lark sang in the branches, as if to cry: love, love, love......

The lip flap was pressed, and the corners of Zhao Xiangwan's lips kept hooking. Every time I get intimate with Ji Zhao, this long-lost picture of my inner world appears, and I have a feeling of "sound and color".

"Gollum...... Gollum"

Zhao Xiangwan's stomach began to cry out for hunger, Ji Zhao heard this voice, straightened his waist, let go of Zhao Xiangwan, and turned around to bring out two dishes.

[Hungry, aren't you? Eat and eat. 】

Zhao Xiangwan served two bowls of rice, and the two sat at the dining table.

Because Zhao Xiangwan started to work, Ji Zhao was dragged by his father and grandmother to the kitchen for emergency training and on-site teaching, and learned a few home-cooked dishes.

Including but not limited to scrambled eggs with tomatoes, tiger skin green peppers, garlic choy sum, sliced mushroom meat, stir-fried pork with green peppers......

Zhao Xiangwan is a peasant child, and since he was six years old, he has been standing on the stove, stir-frying, cooking, feeding pigs and planting vegetables. I didn't expect that after becoming a policeman now, I would live a life of eating and opening my mouth, and my heart was warm.

The tomatoes are scalded with boiling water, peeled, and fried until they are soft and sour, and the juice is thick, especially for rice. Coupled with the tiger skin green pepper full of local flavor, Zhao Xiangwan ate two bowls of rice in one go.

Ji Zhao saw that Zhao Xiangwan was eating happily, and looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

【Is it delicious?】 】

Zhao Xiangwan's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly because of satisfaction, and he looked childish without the majesty of the interrogation. She nodded: "It's very delicious, Zhaozhao's cooking skills are getting better and better." ”

Zhao Zhao, this name Zhao Xiangwan likes very much.

Bright, bright, bright.

Heaven is clear, God can uphold justice, and good and evil retribution are clear.

What a wish.

Zhao Xiangwan's "Zhao Zhao" made Ji Zhao's cheeks slightly gloomy. He liked Zhao Xiangwan to call him so intimately, but he was a little embarrassed.

[Wanwan, if you like it, I will make it for you in the future.] 】

Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "You asked the driver to send you here?" ”

Ji Zhao nodded honestly.

Zhao Xiangwan said: "How do you communicate with him?" ”

Ji Zhao took out a palm-sized notebook from his pocket, with a few beautiful words written on it: "Go to Wanwan's house." ”

The current Ji Zhao, under Zhao Xiangwan's patient guidance, although he still can't speak, he can already communicate with others in simple words, so that communication becomes easier.

There is no obstacle to his communication with Zhao Xiangwan, and now he has a way to communicate with outsiders, which makes Ji Zhao's family ecstatic - this means that Ji Zhao has come out of his autism and is no different from a normal aphasia.

Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "It's good, will you go back tonight?" ”

[If you don't go back, is it okay?] 】

Ji Zhao looked at her pitifully.

"Jingle bell ......" phone rings.

Zhao Xiangwan walked over and picked it up, and it was Zhou Fangxi on the other end of the phone: "Xiangwan, is Ji Zhao there with you?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Yes, he is eating." ”

Zhou Fangxi said quickly: "Just let him stay with you for one night, and I'll let the driver pick him up tomorrow morning, by the way, do you want to send your aunt over for cleaning?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan thought for a while: "Okay." ”

She is usually busy with work, so she really doesn't have time to do hygiene, and someone can help save snacks.

After the arrangement, Zhou Fangxi hung up the phone, Ji Zhao heard their conversation, and knew that Zhao Xiangwan agreed to let him live in the study, and he was very happy.

Zhao Xiangwan bought a two-bedroom living room, the room was a little smaller, a master bedroom, a study, and a folding bed in the study, which was prepared for Ji Zhao.

Ji Jinmao wanted to buy a big house for her, but was rejected by Zhao Xiangwan.

Although she did plan to marry Ji Zhao, she wanted to buy a house on her own before marriage.

Anyway, the Ji family is the Ji family, and she is hers.

After the two finished eating, Zhao Xiangwan was in charge of washing the dishes, and Ji Zhao happily took out the bedding from the wardrobe and spread it on the folding bed in the study.

Zhao Xiangwan tied an apron and cleaned up in the kitchen, this kind of manual labor allows people to let go of complicated thoughts and empty their brains. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with saying that the idea of labor reform is true.

After Ji Zhao cleaned up the study, he stood by the kitchen door and looked at her, his eyes full of smiles.

[Want to help?] 】

Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "No, I'll wash it quickly, clean up the stove and come out, and we will talk while watching TV." ”

Ji Zhao likes to talk to Zhao Xiangwan the most, because he doesn't have to bother or write, he just needs to think about it, so that Zhao Xiangwan can hear and respond to him accurately.

[You just said that except for one who is a good person, the other three are all bad people, how bad is it? 】

Zhao Xiangwan took off his apron and hung it behind the door, wiped his hands clean, sat on the two-seater sofa in the living room, took the hot tea handed over by Ji Zhao, patted the position next to him, and motioned for Ji Zhao to sit over.

Ji Zhao sat beside her, afraid of touching the teacup, and his movements were very gentle.

Zhao Xiangwan took a sip of tea, put the teacup on the coffee table, snuggled into his arms, adjusted a comfortable sitting position, and then spoke.

"One of the murdered fathers was very controlling, had a domestic violence against his wife, and had completely different attitudes towards his two sons. One loves and cares, the other harshly abuses. ”

[Bad guys! 】

"The murderer is the eldest son, who deliberately provoked his father, brutally killed, coaxed his mother to apologize for him, and then lured his younger brother to turn himself in, killing two birds with one stone, trying to take possession of the company."

[Well, bad guys. 】

"The reason for this is the wife. She pretends to be weak, and when something difficult happens, she lets those who love her come forward. The first love was shot, the husband was killed, the eldest son was imprisoned, the younger son abandoned her, and finally ended up alone. ”

[Evil has evil retribution, and it is deserved. 】

The lighting in the living room was very soft, the white hollow gauze curtain fluttered in the wind, Ji Zhao listened attentively, asked and answered, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Zhao Xiangwan's whole person relaxed, and said lazily: "Zhaozhao, I feel more and more now that people's hearts are really complicated. Some people look pitiful, but the things they do make people hate it. Some people look hateful, but maybe he has experienced a lot of painful torture. ”

Ji Zhao stretched out his left hand and wrapped it around her shoulder, holding her in his arms, his fingers stroking her hair little by little.