Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"Then what should I do? I can't say I'm taking my old lover with me. It won't sound good if I tell you!"

"With your two ages, it wouldn't be nice for my little lover to tell you."

"It's better than you not having a lover! Being single! A little bit~"

"Okay. I'll take care of the New Year matters myself. Is there anything else?"

"No, bye."

After finishing speaking, 0.1 seconds later, a blind tone sounded from the receiver.

He didn't even give him time to say goodbye.

It's really self-talk.

but.

Bai Ji'an looked at the phone that automatically returned to the home screen.

What a coincidence.

He Wei had just finished talking to him about his plans for the New Year, when something changed in him.

It seems that I am destined to spend this year alone.

Ever since Bai Ji'an left, He Wei had been staring in the direction in which he disappeared. He was worried several times and wanted to go over to take a look but was stopped by the words "respect Ji An's privacy".

Finally, the fire door was opened and Bai Ji'an came back.

Seeing him put his phone back in his pocket, and the first thing he did when he sat down was to pick up the book again and continue reading without any intention of actively reporting it, He Wei couldn't sit still.

"Whose phone number?"

"my mother."

"Oh."

The heart fell steadily.

"what is the matter?"

Bai Ji'an hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Tell me to go home during the New Year."

"That's just right. Let's go back together at noon on New Year's Eve."

Bai Ji'an said "hmm".

Go back together.

It sounds good, but in fact, he and Howie each have cars, and their homes are in opposite directions.

Going back together means starting from the office together and going back to each home.

When Bai Ji'an closed "Manipulation Psychology", the blue sky outside the window was covered with a layer of golden color by the setting sun.

He Wei lay drowsily on the table, having already read all the comics and magazines he brought.

"He Wei." Bai Ji'an woke him up softly.

"You've finished reading."

"Ah."

Looking at his slightly confused face, Bai Ji'an chuckled: "Are you hungry?"

He Wei shook his head, "Go home?"

He wanted to go home with Bai Ji'an.

"Well, go home."

When he walked to the parking lot, Bai Ji'an took the initiative to rush people to the passenger seat, opened the driver's door himself, and got in.

After dinner that night, Howie was busy cleaning up in the kitchen.

Bai Ji'an walked up to the second floor, preparing to make two cups of coffee to reward He Wei who took the initiative to take care of all the housework while Tan Jie was away.

At the same time as he pressed the start button, there were two vibrations coming from his jacket pocket.

When you turn on the phone, there is only a simple line of text on the screen.

"The email you requested has been sent."

Bai Ji'an walked to He Wei and showed him the phone.

"You asked Uncle Wang to investigate Zhao Yuran?"

"Ah."

From the moment Wei Xin knocked on the door of the office to the time they left the hospital, he always felt that this matter would not end so simply.

It's a pity that Wei Xin was heartbroken by Luo Ran's words, otherwise, he should have been able to get more information from her.

He Wei wiped his hands, took the phone and read the email inside carefully.

According to the investigation, Zhao Yuran is one year older than Luo Ran and currently works as a children's photographer in a photo studio.

"Children's photographer? Isn't he from the journalism department?"

"You haven't found the job you like." Bai Ji'an took out the apple cider vinegar from the refrigerator and mixed two cups in proportion. "I took a look at the school where Zhao Yuran graduated. Both the school and the major were relatively average. Fresh graduates At that time, he was really looking for a job in the journalism industry, but he didn't work for long, and some even didn't finish the internship period."

"Inability to work."

"Maybe it's inappropriate." Bai Ji'an handed one of the cups of apple cider vinegar to He Wei, sat back on the console, and continued: "The job of a children's photographer is also very difficult, but judging from his performance and customer reviews, ,not bad."

He Wei's eyes went all the way down, and he finally saw the result.

"Zhao Yuran goes to work as usual and has not asked for leave recently."

"It seems that both of them are fine." He Wei returned the phone to Bai Ji'an, "Maybe Luo Ran was telling the truth. She did doubt Wei Xin's purpose. Therefore, whether it was because she suddenly didn't reply to messages or answer calls, , or lied about being in another relationship, it was all intentional on her part."

"I want to know what she did on leave the first day she disappeared."

"Maybe just a normal day off."

He Wei walked up to Bai Ji'an, put his hands on both sides of his body, and supported him on the marble platform where he sat.

The ambiguous breath rolled in, completely changing the thin air surrounding the two of them.

"...He Wei." Bai Ji'an rolled his Adam's apple unnaturally and resisted weakly: "I, I'm talking to you about business."

"Business? The three of them are fine. There is no case at all."

"But don't you think it's a little weird in the middle?"

"Even if it is, there's nothing we can do. You won't go to each of them and ask them one by one."

indeed.

The weirdness in it is just his feeling.

No evidence, no facts.

Nothing exists.

Then, his guess was like a tent without supports, which collapsed softly.

Forget it, since when did he start to be so nosy.

"You're not meddling."

Bai Ji'an raised his head in surprise,

Howell's voice was real, not an illusion.

"How could you..."

How could you hear what he was saying in his heart?

He Wei raised his lips and looked at him: "Because it's written all over your face, it's so obvious."

It's written on your face!

How can this work!

Being seen through at a glance is a taboo in life.

Bai Ji'an stretched his neck and immediately looked around. He wanted to find something reflective to see if his face was what He Wei said.

"Okay, okay." He Wei pinned down the man who was swaying in front of him, "Don't move anymore."

"But, I want to see it."

"I know what you're worried about. But when I say you write it on your face, it's written on your face that only I can see. No one else can."

"why?"

"because."

He Wei bent his head to the side of Bai Ji'an's neck, patrolling his territory from bottom to top.

Bai Ji'an felt a little itchy from his feather-like kiss.

He instinctively shrank his neck and asked, "Why?"

This is very important to him.

"Because." He Wei took his earlobe in his mouth, slowly licked to the auricle, and finally whispered in his ear: "Because I am the only person who understands you from the outside to the inside."

……

"What?" Bai Ji'an wrapped his hands around He Wei's waist and put his chin on his shoulder, "Scared me."

"Oh~ are you scared?"

"Ah."

He thought that his spirit had relaxed to such an extent that people could easily observe his inner thoughts from his facial expressions.

"It's okay, it's just me."

He Wei pressed his forehead against his, admiring Bai Ji'an's slightly red and hot face.

Suddenly, Bai Ji'an raised his eyes and looked at him: "Do you want to be here?"

"Don't want to?"

Bai Ji'an didn't speak, but took off his shirt and answered with actions.

He Wei was startled by the too refreshing action.

He originally just wanted to tease Bai Ji'an, but he didn't expect that he would be more active than him.

"no no."

He Wei quickly picked up the clothes that Bai Ji'an had thrown on the ground and put them on for him.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ji'an asked suspiciously, "You want to wear clothes and play?"

Apart from the pity that he couldn't see it, there was nothing wrong with him.

"no!"

Howell motioned for him to look back.

Through the layers of glass and the central hall, outside the door, Qianhe Pedestrian Street is bustling with people.