Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

evening.

After two days and one night of tossing and turning, Bai Jian'an, who had wanted to wait for He Wei to come and see him, could no longer resist the sleepiness and lay down and fell asleep.

In his ears, the whispering conversation between Kuriyama Ryo and Catharina suddenly disappeared, and instead, Bai Ji'an heard shallow breathing sounds.

He opened his eyes with anticipation, and He Wei was sitting beside his bed.

However, he did not stare at himself as Bai Ji'an imagined, but turned his head half way and stared at the broken watch on the bedside table in a daze.

"Howie?"

Bai Ji'an propped himself up and met He Wei's gaze as he came back to his senses.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ji'an asked cautiously, "Did something happen at work?"

He Wei didn't say anything. Instead, he changed the subject and said to Bai Ji'an, "I went home before coming here."

"Home?" Bai Ji'an didn't understand. "Your home, or ours?"

"Office."

He Wei took out the couple's watch he gave to Bai Jianan from his inner pocket and placed it side by side with the broken Patek Philippe on the bedside table.

Bai Ji'an looked at the two watches on the table with a guilty conscience. He Wei said in his ear, "Zhu Yiwen is dead."

"heard."

He Wei touched the broken watch dial, and Bai Jianan was so scared that he pulled his hand back.

"Don't touch it, you'll get cut."

"Ji'an."

He Wei turned his head and looked at him calmly.

"If I remember correctly, on the morning of the mission, I sent you to Nie Kaiyu's house. You were wearing the watch I gave you at that time."

……

"The next time I saw you, you were wearing this Patek Philippe. And you wiped our couple's watch clean and put it in the watch cabinet."

Bai Jianan looked away from him, but He Wei reached out and pinched his chin, straightening his head.

"Tell me. Why did you change the watch specifically? You knew that something bad would happen if you and Zhu Yiwen were together, right?"

Bai Ji'an tried hard to turn his face away, but He Wei wouldn't give in.

"You were afraid that the watch I gave you would break during the accident, so you changed it to your own watch, right?"

……

"answer me."

Bai Jianan raised his eyes and saw that He Wei's eyes were bloodshot with a layer of mist floating in front of his eyes, which made him feel heartbroken.

"No, it's not."

"No? Then how do you explain that you have never changed your watch since you received it, and you suddenly changed it to another one at this juncture?"

"I can't explain it."

"That's what I guessed."

Bai Ji'an slowly tightened his fingers, and the thin white blanket under his palm was crumpled into a ball.

Suddenly, he raised his face, looked straight into He Wei's eyes, and gave it his all.

"Yes, I know. Not only did I know that she and I would be attacked by "Q" on the highway, but I planned the whole thing from beginning to end."

"why?"

"I want to lure 'Q' out."

"Does she have to die?"

"But it's convenient."

He Wei closed his eyes in despair.

"From the time she voluntarily followed He Yan into the criminal organization and aided the evil, to the time she recklessly defected with the Spade's information and pushed your life to the edge of the cliff, she should have died long ago."

At first, he really didn't want to do anything so extreme, but who told her to say such nonsense on the phone?

When she described the person he cherished most in his life as bait for "Q" and "K", she deserved the consequences of angering him.

Do you think that kneeling down can make everything go back to zero and wipe out all grudges?

no way.

He wanted her to pay with her life.

Bai Ji'an's unrepentant tone gave He Wei a headache.

He opened his eyes, not knowing what to do to Bai Jianan to make him feel better.

"Ji'an."

He Wei held his hands and said sadly.

"I know, I understand. Zhu Yiwen doesn't deserve sympathy, and neither does my sister. But you are different. You are not a bad person. You didn't hurt innocent people. You shouldn't dirty your hands for my sake, and you shouldn't put yourself in danger again and again for me, and get hurt."

"He Wei. What we do is inherently risky. Getting hurt is not a big deal. As long as I'm still alive..."

"You almost died!!"

He Wei couldn't accept that Bai Jian'an made such a nonchalant statement about his injury and drowning.

"If you really die, what should I do? What do you want me to do?!"

If Bai Jianan died, he would have no way to survive.

He Wei hugged Bai Jianan in pain, buried his face in his shoulder, tears dripping down his face, crying like a child.

"Ji An, it hurts so much... I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, please? Don't get hurt again, don't take risks again, okay? I really can't bear it a third time."

Bai Jianan, who never took injuries seriously, would never be able to understand how he felt when he saw him covered in bruises.

Especially when he saw the person who hurt Bai Jianan still standing there, he wanted to rush up and tear him apart.

Bai Ji'an lowered his eyes in pain, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

There are some prickly barbs and a strange wet feeling.

Bai Jian turned his head and saw that the metacarpophalangeal joint on the back of He Wei's right hand was broken, with spots of blood exposed, which was very eye-catching.

"how did you make it?"

He Wei glanced at the injury, shook his head, and hugged Bai Jianan again.

"fine."

"He Wei." Bai Ji'an pushed his chest and looked at him: "Speak, what happened?"

He Wei sniffed and refused to speak, which made him no less worried.

Bai Jianan took out two pieces of paper from the bedside table and pasted them on the tip of He Wei's nose.

He only had one good hand left and he had to help his lover blow his nose.

Bai Ji'an couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

He Wei looked at him with grievance, "What are you laughing at?"

"Cry, cry, cry, are you a sentimental little girl?"

"You are the one who provoked me. You have known me for so many years. When have I ever cried before?"

After being with Bai Jianan for more than half a year, he is almost becoming Lin Daiyu.

Bai Jianan stared at He Wei, and the more he looked, the more he thought, how could someone be so cute.

He leaned forward, gently licked He Wei's lips with the tip of his tongue, pried them apart in the middle, and delved deeper and deeper.

"Wait a minute."

He Wei rejected Bai Ji'an.

"I have something to ask you."

Thinking that he was going to question her again, Bai Ji'an sighed and asked, "What?"

"Besides fighting, what else did you talk about and do?"

Bai Ji'an was confused by the question: "You, me and who?"

When He Wei thought of that hideous face, he felt so angry that his teeth itched.

"The Queen of Spades."

Bai Ji'an seemed to be lost in his memories and didn't say a word. The more He Wei watched, the more nervous he became.

"You, just tell me! Don't think about it yourself."

Bai Jianan blinked. He was just hesitating whether to tell He Wei that "Queen of Spades" wanted to make him into a specimen.

I'm afraid he will be mad to death.

He had finally smoothed He Wei's hair, and if he did it again, he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.

Bai Ji'an shook his head with an innocent expression.

"There's nothing but fighting."

Howe looked him in the eyes.

After a while, he slowly narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

"I do not believe."