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Ten minutes later, Yan Junge finished his shower, wiped his hair hastily and walked out.

He threw the towel away, stepped hard, and pounced, pressing the person on the bed directly under him, followed by a blanket of kisses. "Baby, kiss~~"

Zhang Yiyan saw this man coming out without clothes again, and just as he was about to hide, he was directly knocked down the next second. He had no choice but to shrink his body and hide while pushing him, "Stop it~ Ugh~"

The words he wanted to say were drowned in the passionate kiss. Yan Junge kissed deeper and deeper, and his mind inappropriately recalled what Yao Yuan said. His big hands unconsciously stroked his waist and back. Hmm~ His waist was so thin that he could hold it with one hand.

Slowly, he slid to her lower abdomen and rubbed it intimately. His breathing became heavier. He unbuttoned the buttons one by one and pulled them gently, revealing her fair shoulders. He then kissed her all the way down.

Zhang Yiyan's thick eyelashes kept trembling. The protective jade token hanging on Yan Junge's neck fell on him because they were too close, rubbing against his lower abdomen, feeling a little cold.

There was a panic expression on his face, and his tender white fingers unconsciously tightened, and his slightly long, pink nails grabbed onto his thick shoulders.

An hour later, Zhang Yiyan's hands and feet seemed to be anesthetic, limp and powerless. Suddenly, the fingers clasped on the man's shoulders grasped hard, his expression was blank for a moment, and he seemed to stop breathing and his body was straight.

Finally, she felt the air entering her nose. She couldn't help but breathe heavily. She closed her eyes and hugged Yan Junge's neck tightly, rubbing his cheek affectionately. "Yan, Junge~"

"Yanyan~Call me husband~"

"Don't~"

"Or~" With a light laugh, Yan Junge kissed his cheek tenderly, and rubbed his slender waist with his big hands. He comforted him for a long time before picking him up and walking towards the bathroom.

After washing and changing clothes, Yan Junge asked what happened after they left last night. Zhang Yiyan closed his eyes and leaned in his arms, briefly explaining what he had guessed, "Don't let anyone go up to the rooftop in the short term. Also, don't act alone. Tell me before you act."

Yan Junge used a comb to comb his hair bit by bit, then lowered his head to kiss his smooth forehead, "Don't worry! I've gotten more and more comfortable with the rope recently. Even if a gravedigger comes, I can beat him up."

Zhang Yiyan smiled gently, raised her little face to look at him, put her arms around his neck and sat on his lap face to face, "Don't be stubborn, protect yourself!"

"Okay~ If I can't beat him, I'll call my wife to save me!"

(?8?9?8?9?6?1?6?4?0?9?6?1?8?9?8?9)“好～～”

When the two came out, it was already past eight o'clock. Huang Yong was wearing an apron and serving the last dish. Seeing them, he smiled and said, "Brother Yan, Brother Zhang, you came just in time. Breakfast is just ready! I made something casually. Let's have a bite!"

Yan Junge lowered his head and smelled it, then looked at it and said, "It smells quite nice, I believe in your craftsmanship!" Then he went to the refrigerator to get some juice and milk, and poured a glass for everyone!

In the morning, after Huang Yong and his friends cleaned up the house, they found that the door still could not be opened, so they did not go to buy breakfast.

Seeing that there were still a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, I made shredded pork porridge, cooked two plates of dumplings, fried some tomato and eggs, prepared a cold dish, and fried a large plate of fried rice.

There were many of them, all men, with big appetites, and they were afraid that this would not be enough. Huang Yong thought that Zhang Yiyan liked to eat fruit, so he cut another plate.

He served the porridge to Zhang Yiyan and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, try it! This is preserved egg and shredded pork porridge without the preserved egg, or shredded pork porridge for short!"

He took it with a smile and took a sip, "Thank you! It's delicious!"

“As long as you like it, try something else!” No matter when, it is a very satisfying and happy thing when the food you cook is recognized!

Several people were very considerate. Since the two had been in the house for so long, they naturally did not disturb them. After quietly cleaning up, they went to the living room and kitchen. Just by looking at the way the two came out, you can tell that they were passionate!

After discussing what to do today, Zhang Yiyan took a sip of porridge and said, "Qian Jia's body has been taken away, and it should be cremated this morning."

Yao Yuan paused with his chopsticks in his hand. He hadn't heard any news. "Why is it so urgent? Who arranged this?"

He didn't know about the corpse transformation yesterday, so Zhang Yiyan explained briefly, "So his body can't be kept! Cremation is the best way to deal with it! Director Zheng will personally explain to Qian Jia's family. This is the best outcome."

Yao Yuan clenched his fingers into a fist, then suddenly loosened them and nodded, "Got it!"

Zhang Yiyan saw that he looked unhappy and had no intention of comforting him. He glanced at the others and continued, "Also, Lu Wei was illegally carrying a gun, and the gun is lost!!"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe how things in the evidence room could be lost!

“I suggest an internal self-examination!”

After explaining what he knew, Zhang Yiyan took out a few more amulets from his sleeves. "The materials are limited, one per person! Be careful and don't act alone!"

Huang Yong took the amulets, gave one to each person, and everyone expressed their gratitude!

Seeing Zhang Yiyan finish his porridge and go back to the room, the others chatted casually about the case, but they were all in a depressed and angry mood!

Seeing Yao Yuan clenching the amulet in his hand, Yan Junge looked a little unhappy. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, I will ask Director Zheng about Qian Jia's matter in person today. Don't worry! You should continue to rest today, don't try to be brave, and heal your injuries as soon as possible! Don't forget that you are still their assassination target."

Yao Yuan nodded, "Thanks, brother!"

"Hey! Don't be polite!" Yan Junge gulped down the porridge, "You guys eat quickly, and then we'll go together!"

He rushed back to the room to find Zhang Yiyan, hugged her and gave her a kiss, "Yanyan, I have to go to the bureau. You didn't sleep all night last night. Have a good rest at home today!"

Zhang Yiyan helped him straighten his clothes and smoothed out the wrinkles. "I have to meet Duan Hui's father this afternoon. Come pick me up after you're done!"

I almost forgot about this. Damn it, Duan Hui did it on purpose! But Zhang Yiyan asked him to pick him up, which means he has me in his heart! This is particularly useful to Yan Junge!

He had already thought it through. When he went to pick up the person, he must clearly declare his sovereignty and let them all open their eyes and see that this was his person!

She leaned forward to hug her slender waist, lowered her head and kissed her red lips, "Okay, I will dress up and go again, and I guarantee I will blind them!"

Zhang Yiyan's smile deepened and he kissed him back, "Okay~"

When everyone else had almost finished eating, Zhang Yiyan opened the door, saw them off, turned around and met Yao Yuan's eyes.

He took the initiative to walk over and said, "Captain Yao, let me take your pulse!"

Yao Yuan did not refuse and extended his hand, "Comrade Yiyan, I wanted to say this last time. Although you are young, you are proficient in all kinds of skills. I admire you!"

Zhang Yiyan stretched out two fingers to take the pulse with a serious expression. He just smiled when he heard it, "You're so polite!"

"Captain Yao is strong and healthy, and he is recovering well. He will be almost healed in two or three days. But the wound is deep, and even if it heals, it will leave a scar. I will prescribe a scar removal ointment for you!"

He withdrew his hand, looked into each other's eyes, and continued, "However, there seems to be a sense of depression in your chest. If this continues for a long time and is not relieved in time, I'm afraid it will be bad!"

"Scars are a man's medal of honor. It's okay if you don't have them!"

Yao Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled. It was really amazing. "What makes me depressed is why the bastard father and son of the Lu family have not been arrested and sentenced to death!"