Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

He is not as capable as Bai Ji'an, who can rise to the position of "Lord of Hearts" from scratch in order to protect his beloved.

But at least, he didn't want Nie Kaiyu's extremely precious family affection to be spoiled because of his appearance.

He had never experienced this kind of feeling before and knew its significance.

"Get up!"

The sight of Ryo Kuriyama bowing to apologize and beg for forgiveness almost gave Nie Kaiyu a heart attack.

He didn't understand why Ryo Kuriyama was so serious.

From what he knew about his parents, they were just making a lot of noise but not much action. He had experienced the same thing before when he gave up business and chose medicine.

What happened in the end?

He has not yet completed his doctorate and successfully become a surgeon.

During the holidays, whenever Mr. Nie met with relatives and friends, he would praise how great he was, how skilled he was as a doctor, how smart he was, and how he had saved countless lives.

Nie Kaiyu took a deep breath.

He took a step forward and pulled Kuriyama Ryo up. He twisted his shoulders and forced him to face him.

"It wasn't just your business from the beginning! I was the one who seduced you first!"

Kuriyama Ryo shook his head: "But, I responded to you."

"Do you like me to respond to my questions?!"

"I……"

Nie Kaiyu was so angry that his forehead throbbed when he saw Kuriyama Ryo's readiness to separate from him at any time.

"What do you mean? You regret it! You've taken advantage of me, isn't it too late to regret now? What were you thinking when we were in bed?!"

"I..." Ryo Kuriyama didn't know what to say.

Earlier, he just felt that Nie Kaiyu’s hug was warm and his lips were soft.

She always annoys him and makes him angry, but she will also help him and take care of him, and teach him patiently in the areas where he is weakest.

The first person to haunt him;

The first one who untied him as he fought the side effects of the potion, telling him to stop treating himself like that;

The first person to confess to him;

The first person to give him flowers;

The first person he dated;

The first person to kiss him... to do the most intimate thing with him.

Even the grape juice in his wine cellar is the best tasting.

"I," Li Shanliang looked at Nie Kaiyu, his eyes red, "I like you."

Best answer.

Nie Kaiyu was so happy that he didn't know what to say. He hugged Li Shanliang and responded excitedly: "Me too, I like you, I like you the most. I wish I could be with you every day!"

"But……"

He couldn't ignore Mrs. Nie's opinion and selfishly monopolize Nie Kaiyu.

"No buts."

Nie Kaiyu hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"You've done everything to me, things you should and shouldn't do, and you want to just walk away? I won't allow that. You have to be responsible for me, for my feelings, for my body, for my..."

The two of them were hugging each other shamelessly, completely forgetting their own existence, and the conversation became more and more obscene.

Shen Yu finally couldn't help it!

"Shut up, both of you!!"

She glared at Nie Kaiyu, who was holding Li Shanliang like an eagle protecting his cub, and commented with gritted teeth: "You dare to say anything in public, how shameless."

"How can it be in public? There are only three of us here." And they are not outsiders.

"Thank you so much for not treating me as an outsider! You don't have to do that in the future."

Nie Kaiyu pursed his lips and smiled.

He understood that although Madam Nie was harsh in words, she had actually calmed down after all their troubles. He planned to seize the opportunity to capture the Nie family's most strongly defended city in one fell swoop.

"mom……"

Swish!

The lights in the room went out.

In the pitch-dark room, a cry of surprise was heard outside the door.

Nie Kaiyu immediately turned on the flashlight, and the three of them looked at each other and walked towards the door.

Seeing Nie Kaiyu, the leader, grabbing the door handle, Kuriyama Ryo suddenly reached out and grabbed him, motioning him to stand behind him.

The last time he felt so nervous that his palms were sweating was when he saw "Jack of Diamonds" and "Queen of Diamonds" swaggering into his house in the monitoring room of his old house.

Holding his breath involuntarily, Nie Kaiyu glanced at the door panel, then turned to Kuriyama Ryo and shook his head.

He didn't want Ryo Kuriyama to put himself in danger again and again.

"Stop wasting time!" Shen Yu covered Nie Kaiyu's mouth, pulled him to the back, and said to Li Shanliang: "Open the door, be careful."

Ryo Kuriyama nodded, turned around and stood beside the door, reached out and gently pressed the door handle and opened it.

The main banquet hall was as dark as the rest of the room.

There were no spotlights, no other auxiliary lights, and even no background music.

He narrowed his eyes in confusion, and the guests in the main hall felt the same way, but out of trust and respect, no one in the room turned on a flashlight.

click!

The golden spotlight came on.

A magician in vintage circus-style costume stands in the center of the stage with his back to the audience.

He turned around with a smile, put his right hand into his lapel very mysteriously, and walked quickly from the left side of the stage to the right side of the stage in a mysterious manner.

Then he returned to the center of the stage, took out the revolver in his arms and held it high.

Ryo Kuriyama opened his eyes wide and stared at the pistol in the air without blinking, until the magician walked off the stage, half-knelt in front of Zheng Xinyu, and showed him the prop gun, his old friend that had been with him for many years since he entered the industry.

Six-year-old Zheng Xinyun took the gun from the magician's hand, looked at it left and right, and couldn't let it go.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Zheng Yi beside him, and asked obediently: "Dad, I want this gun."

Zheng Yi nodded, "Of course."

After he finished speaking, the magician became visibly nervous. He quickly stood up and explained to Zheng Yi why he could not sell the pistol.

Being directly rejected in front of the guests, Zheng Yi's face darkened.

He looked at the magician coldly and said, "Time is precious, so perform first."

The magician pursed his lips awkwardly, looked down at Zheng Xinyun who was still playing with the pistol, and said with difficulty: "Mr. Zheng, um, the performance requires a pistol."

Zheng Yi was a little impatient: "Don't you have any backup props?"

The magician shook his head. Zheng Yi sighed unhappily, then showed a loving smile and half-knelt on the carpet to communicate with his son.

It is not easy for a young master who was raised in a honeypot to give up something he likes. After much persuasion, Zheng Xinyun finally agreed, but on the condition that the magician must return the gun to him immediately after performing the magic trick.

The magician had an embarrassed expression on his face. He wanted to refuse, but was scared back by Zheng Yi's eyes.

He reached out for the gun, but when he was about to touch it, Zheng Xinyu retracted his hand and put the gun back.

"You haven't promised me yet."

There was silence.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes from the rich and powerful were fixed on him. The invisible sense of oppression made it hard for the young magician, who had just gained some fame, to breathe.

Time passed by second by second, and everyone was waiting for the "standard answer".

"I see."

He compromised.

"I promise you."