The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Dongfengli.

Qi Boyan was a little curious, how could Jiang Yuzhi, the criminal investigation team who was usually cold, indifferent, and unfeminine, say that he was a beast, these two words seemed to be out of his reach.

But after listening to what he said, Qi Boyan nodded and agreed, "Well, you are indeed a beast, you can think of such a stupid way?"

Jiang Yuzhi glanced at him coolly, speechless: "..."

Qi Boyan pulled his lips, shook the rim of the wine glass with one hand, and smiled softly: "Are you using all your brains on handling the case? Using such a method of hurting others and yourself emotionally, I am Should I praise you for doing a good job now, or call you deserve it?"

What he firmly believed at the beginning was-he couldn't be with her.

So try it out and back it up.

After all, the age between them, the generation gap, his personality, and the future he set are all huge problems.

Then the enthusiasm will dissipate, and she will gradually find that this kind of relationship is not what she wants, and she will feel bored because of this, so the two of them end and return to the original position according to the agreement.

And while he wanted to get close to her, he restrained himself from being tempted.

Hurt others, hurt yourself.

Jiang Yuzhi picked up the wine glass with a gloomy expression, and downed the vodka in the glass.

"I thought it was the best option for her," he said.

Qi Boyan knew him well and knew his worries, so he didn't continue to tease him.

At the beginning, Shen Li's death hit him too hard, and Shen Qiao's mother committed suicide in front of him. At that time, Jiang Yuzhi was only 20 years old. overwhelmed.

Probably, it has also become a thorn in his heart that cannot be removed.

He always blames himself for it.

So his feelings for Shen Qiao are very complicated, and he can't explain clearly in a few words.

Qi Boyan thought for a while, then said slowly:

"You programmed your life, you should take this path, no one interferes, but if you forcibly change the path she wants to take, isn't it normal for her to go off the rails?"

Jiang Yuzhi lowered his head, his dark eyes were dim.

Originally, he planned to drink away his worries, but now the annoyance and irritability in his heart did not ease, but became thicker, as if his heart was being pinched by an invisible hand.

He was belatedly.

It turned out that on the day of Master's death, he drank alcohol to relieve his painful emotions, and it was not the effect of alcohol.

It was because she was by his side, and she said a lot to him in a low and soft voice.

The man lay back on the sofa, closed his eyes, put one hand on his forehead, pressed his thumb and middle finger on the temples on both sides, and bit his back teeth.

One side cannot give her the future she wants.

On the one hand, she couldn't imagine her being with another man.

I don't even want to let her go.

Qi Boyan looked at him like this, because he had experienced it before, and felt that he was somewhat similar to him at the beginning, but the feelings were different.

He took a sip of vodka and said in a low voice, "Actually, this is pretty good."

Jiang Yuzhi opened his eyes, his pupils were full of sternness, and he looked at him with a bit of fierceness between his brows.

Qi Boyan continued: "12 years, since she has said enough, you two don't owe each other, there is nothing wrong with it, in fact, you should let it go."

Jiang Yuzhi's handsome face was tense, and his heart seemed to have torn open an entrance into the biting cold wind at this moment, and even breathing, it hurt more and more every time.

lay down?

Can you let it go?

Qi Boyan: "Leave everything else aside, if you like her, then just start over purely."

Jiang Yuzhi's brows and eyes loosened a bit.

Probably because at this moment he felt that he was trapped in a deadlock, with no way out, and he didn't know how to get out.

He murmured his words: "Start over."

Qi Boyan raised his eyebrows, "It means, from now on, it's just you——and her."

"She is Shen Qiao first, she is an independent individual, someone you like, and you are no longer the uncle who takes care of her, you are you first, a man who likes her, that's all."

Jiang Yuzhi was silent.

He raised his hand and rubbed the place between his eyebrows with his fingertips.

His voice was hoarse, and he said in a deep voice: "I have often dreamed recently, dreaming of my teacher's wife, dreaming that she cut her wrist and committed suicide in front of me, but I can't save her."

"I often wonder if I also sacrificed for work and left Qiaoqiao alone, would she make the same choice."

"I dare not imagine that eventuality. After 12 years, the picture of my teacher's wife lying in a pool of blood is still clear in my memory. I am afraid that she will not want her daughter to repeat her mistakes again."

He seemed to be stuck in an endless loop.

Going forward, I was worried about an accident, leaving Shen Qiao alone.

Taking a step back to be her relatives, cute but unbelievable, makes people fall into endless pain.

And this situation is unresolved.

Qi Boyan pursed his lips, drank for a while, and said in a low voice, "During the three years when I was trafficked to Southeast Asia, every day I thought I would die there, but in the end I survived."

"There are too many kinds of fate, and so is the way of death. You should also understand the reason why tomorrow or accident will come first."

"If you live a long life and see Qiaoqiao start a new life and fall in love with another man with your own eyes, then she will have given up on you by then, and she will have a husband who loves her and a lovely child by her side. If others laugh at others and act like a spoiled child, I’m sure you will regret it 100%.”

"Only when the living live well can the dead feel at ease."

"If you can protect her well all her life and make her carefree, happy and happy, it will be an explanation to them."

Having said the same thing, Qi Boyan paused, rarely saw such a wonderful expression on Jiang Yuzhi's face where everything happened calmly.

tempted.

For a man who is naturally indifferent and ruthless to be tempted, it must be more than just thinking about it.

He laughed, "Since you've done such a beastly thing, why worry so much, it's okay to be a little more beastly?"

Jiang Yuzhi slowly raised his eyelids.

Qi Boyan continued to laugh while holding the wine glass.

"The little girl changes her mind very quickly. Your only advantage now is that she once liked you, and maybe she still has more feelings for you now,"

"But if you continue to procrastinate, and you still can't figure it out clearly, plus there is no shortage of suitors for pretty girls, someone poachs you, internal and external troubles, then what will happen after that..."

"No one can predict it."

He pinched a bullet cup with his slender fingers, tapped the glass table a few times, and reminded in a low voice: "When the time comes, don't come to me and cry."

Jiang Yuzhi: "..."

He bit the tip of his tongue between his teeth, and the scene he described emerged in his mind.

He lowered his eyes and moved his thin lips.

He seemed to say something, but Qi Boyan didn't hear clearly, and asked lazily again, "What?"

Jiang Yuzhi squeezed the wine glass tightly in his hand, drank the liquid in it, and repeated in a deep voice: "How do you chase people?"