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After applying the cold compress for less than a minute, Yan Junge felt something was wrong again, so he sat directly on the carpet and took the ice pack, "I'll get it, don't freeze you."

"Don't you feel cold?" Zhang Yiyan looked at his serious expression and felt a little strange.

Yan Junge gently tapped Zhang Yiyan's lips with his finger, put the ice pack on again, and said with a smile, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid."

"Yiyan, are you feeling better? Your face seems less pale."

Zhang Yiyan glanced at his lips unconsciously and quickly moved away, "Much better."

Thanks to his Yang Qi, otherwise he wouldn't have recovered so quickly.

"Your mouth is also a bit swollen, would you like to apply a cold compress too?"

"Hehe, I'll apply it too." Yan Junge smirked and moved the ice pack to his mouth, "You rest for a while, I'll go check on the soup pot and we'll start dinner soon."

"Ah."

The freshly stewed chicken soup has a fragrant aroma and the color of the soup looks very attractive. "The native mountain chickens have not been fed with feed and have grown up eating insects and drinking spring water."

Putting aside the grease on it, he filled a bowl and placed it in front of Zhang Yiyan, looking at him expectantly, "Drink the soup first and see if it suits your appetite."

Zhang Yiyan took a small sip of the soup and nodded, "It's indeed good."

There was a whole chicken in the casserole. Yan Junge was wearing gloves. He was very happy and satisfied when he heard this. He smiled and said, "Not bad, I will tear some more chicken for you."

He took out the chicken legs with tongs and put them on the plate. He removed the chicken skin first, then tore the chicken legs into strips and put them on the small plate in front of Zhang Yiyan. There was also dipping sauce next to it.

"If it feels bland, dip it in some seasonings and eat it."

"Yeah." Zhang Yiyan picked up a piece of shredded chicken with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The meat was fragrant but not woody.

He raised his lips and looked at the other person, "Yan Junge, you are really good at taking care of others."

"Hehe, right? I'm a good family man. Come on, come on, eat more if you like." After being praised, his movements became more agile, and a chicken drumstick was torn into pieces quickly.

Taking off his gloves, Yan Junge smiled from ear to ear and turned to the kitchen, "Wait a moment, there are more dishes."

"Steamed eggs with shrimps, fruit and salad to relieve fatigue, brown rice, and vegetarian stir-fried vegetables."

"Perfect!"

He proudly raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yiyan, who smiled, "It's very rich."

Yan Junge was so proud that he couldn't find the answer, "Hey, let's eat. Try to eat something different every day from now on."

Zhang Yiyan nodded cooperatively, "I'm looking forward to it."

After eating the meal, Yan Junge was smiling and satisfied. After finishing the dinner in a very harmonious manner, Yan Junge quickly went to clean up the kitchen, and Zhang Yiyan walked around casually. As expected of the top floor, the view from the viewing room was very good.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside through the glass, I felt a little lost for a moment.

After tidying up the kitchen, Yan Junge wiped his hands and came out, quickly locking Zhang Yiyan's position. In the huge viewing room, Zhang Yiyan stood there, as if melting into the night.

"Just a word." Yan Junge took a few steps quickly, hugged him from behind, grabbed his right wrist with his right hand, and his left wrist with his left hand. With a little force, his strong and broad chest hugged him whole.

Zhang Yiyan did not resist, but turned his head slightly to look at him, wondering, "What's wrong?"

",,,"

Forehead,,,

It was so impulsive that he didn't know what was wrong. It can't be said that at that second, he was afraid that he would be blown away by the wind, but this place was completely closed and there was no wind at all.

He coughed slightly awkwardly, "Ahem, I'm afraid you'll be cold, so you won't be cold anymore."

Looking down at his side face, he said in a low voice, "I'm hot, so I'll keep you warm."

Zhang Yiyan laughed and said, "You are indeed hot." How could a pure Yang body not be hot?

The big hands tightened and hugged the person tighter, "Yi Yan, you are too thin. I will make delicious food for him every day and try to make you fatter."

"okay."

"For your height, you need to gain at least 20 pounds to reach the standard."

"Isn't it too much?"

"Not much, not much."

",,,"

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Early the next morning, the two of them arrived at the city bureau on time after breakfast. Chen Mo also came with people in the conference room.

Yan Junge went to the office first, made tea, brought it over, and sat down next to Zhang Yiyan.

Huang Yong, with dark circles under his eyes, picked up the big teapot and took a sip, and said disappointedly, "I stayed on guard all night yesterday, but Zhao Yu didn't come. I guess he ran away because he realized something was wrong."

"We have temporarily left a small team of people to guard the villa in shifts. Captain Chen, what's going on here?"

Chen Mo pointed at the screen and said in a deep voice, "We have checked this Zhou Ruo for a few days, but there is no clue at all. We did not expect that she and Zhao Qiang would be in the same group."

"Are you interrogating today? I'll listen."

Huang Yong finally smiled, "That's because you are not doing your best, Team Chen, follow us and learn hard."

"Oh, aren't you here to learn?" Chen Mo smiled, and the dark circles under his eyes were darker than Huang Yong's.

"Zhang Ke, how did you find Zhao Qiang? I've seen the photos of the scene. The binding was so skillful."

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Trial." This was the answer to his first question.

Yan Junge leaned back and put his hand on the back of Zhang Yiyan's chair. Seeing that his expression was as usual, he spoke,

"Zhao Qiang and Zhou Ruo should have dated there several times. The place is remote and the population is small. Moreover, he disguised himself very well and was never discovered."

"The old boy is playing with us in the dark." Huang Yong interrupted.

Yan Junge nodded, "Indeed, this kid is really smart, but it's a pity that he was found by Yiyan."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Yiyan with a smile on his face and continued, "Zhao Yu is the brother-controller. It is impossible for him to run away on his own. He is probably hiding."

After thinking for a while, he added, "If this kid is crazy, he can do anything. He might think of ways to rob a prisoner."

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, "So desperate? Is this the case with my brother-in-law?"

Yan Junge smiled and replied, "Who knows, I don't have a brother either."

",,,Eh,,,,," Chen Mo glanced at him with disgust.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Several other people laughed, "Brother Yan, you can do it. Chest muscles are also breasts, hahaha."

Yan Junge grinned and pretended to cough twice, "Ahem, be serious, there are still lesbians."

Zhang Yiyan turned his head and glanced at Yan Junge, who smiled wildly, shook his head helplessly, and raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.

Li Qian, Shen Ran and Song Qing looked at these gentlemen helplessly or speechlessly, rolling their eyes.

"Who is this?" Shen Ran said bluntly and crossed his arms with some dissatisfaction, "Sister Qingqing, look at them."

Song Qing looked at Yan Junge, who had a smile on his face, but his eyes were always on Zhang Yiyan beside him, while Zhang Yiyan just smiled lightly and drank tea, looking at the information on the screen thoughtfully.

Huang Yong saw through it but didn't say anything. The old god took another sip of tea and said, "Brother Yan, how are you going to interrogate him later? I'll do it?"

"You and Lao Chen will interrogate Zhou Ruo first. Le Sheng, how did the investigation I asked you to do yesterday go?"

Huang Yong and Chen Mo nodded in agreement, Le Sheng responded and projected the information on the screen, "These two people have hidden it well enough. I stayed up all night yesterday and finally gained something."