Shen Shizhen

Everyone kept the agreement and left before Geshenman took the children home.

Lester expressed his most sincere thanks to Mrs. Gessenman, who was about to apply a mask to restore blood, on behalf of everyone, and wished her a happy life.

Mrs. Gessenman, who was still worried about the reason for Blake's arrest, was relieved in an instant after she confided. These things have been hidden in her heart for too many years. In fact, she has always hoped that someone will come to ask. She, let her face the child she left behind calmly, even if only once.

Everyone returned to the bureau with a huge amount of information, and Kirk could be described as immersive through the headset.

So—"Let's close the case this time." Kirk even opened the document that he was going to write the closing report.

Connor saw that Ivan still looked unclear: "Now there should be no doubts. The previous three deceased were also confirmed by Black's confession. They were the mice he found for experimenting with Clarissa's magic." "Pray to the dead wife" also makes sense, if he doesn't take Clarissa away, he will guard the house peacefully, and nothing will happen afterwards."

But before Ivan could open his mouth, a call came in from Director Walker. It was nothing more than urging them to close the case. Now that everyone has been arrested and the confession has been made, is it because they are going to save the case for Three Holy Days?

In the end, it was Lester who made the decision, sorted out the case as a whole, and also filled in the light gray pupil hole. It was none other than MacDonald, who chose to be his daughter's guardian spirit.

This also explains why he disappeared as soon as Black came back. Black was probably the person he didn't want to see again even if he became a phantom.

As for why Blake was able to deal with Clarissa, he also got the answer after Clarissa's real life experience surfaced.

"Sure enough, it's because it's not my own." Carter shook his head as he spoke.

"It's been raised for so many years, even if it's not biological, there's no need to do this." Kirk couldn't understand.

Connor twitched the corner of his mouth: "The premise is that there has never been a biological person."

Ji Chuan noticed that Ai Fan's brows were still furrowed, and his index finger and thumb subconsciously touched together: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"It's because there seems to be no problem anywhere..." Ai Fan pondered.

Everyone was at a loss, they were doing well, why did they suddenly speak Chinese?

Kirk's eyes widened instantly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary: Could it be!is in...

Connor resolutely denied his idea: Impossible, it was Ji Xian who spoke Chinese.

Carter leaned back on the soft chair back: I want to hear Ji's love story, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait.

Molde glanced at the three people who were not in good shape, and asked the most memorable question: "Where is Yule?"

When it comes to Yule, I feel melancholy. Among the few people, he has the deepest relationship with Yule.

"This time is exactly the same as his previous style. His role as an intermediary is too common for people." Lester rubbed his temples, "If you don't pay attention, it is easy for people to forget his existence. It is the case until the end. , often the most critical point will come back to him.”

After saying this, Kirk remembered that the reason why he was able to sit on the fourth floor was all thanks to this man: "For example, this time he told Blake that Kelly was pregnant with a boy?"

"Yes, otherwise, it would be impossible for Black to make a move on Clarissa." Ai Fan said firmly.

As Xiao Mengxin on the fourth floor, Kirk said that he couldn't figure it out again: "Although Yule did tell this in Black's statement, but... the reason? What is his motive?"

Connor spread his hands: "You mean his motive for meddling in this matter, right? He is endangering the lives and safety of the people, and he often leads us to a scum like Black who hides his "merit" and "fame". You say he is a hero who punishes evil and promotes good among the people, but he is indeed a disaster. One innocent life after another was lost."

Kirk was dumbfounded—"Connor, you translate Chinese really well."

But Evan knew that the problem was not with Yule, but with Clarissa, and this premonition was very strong.

It is also these unexplainable intuitions that have led him to the truth of the matter more than once. He knows that there are definitely some unknown secrets in it, although they finally closed the case under Walker's new round of urging up.

When Kirk asked about Yule, Lester joked: "Just be realistic. Anyway, it's not a day or two before you can't catch Yule. Just write that his whereabouts are unknown, and Walker won't eat you." of."

The angle between the pointer on the clock face and the vertical central axis is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone who happily finished overtime work disappeared in a blink of an eye. Looking at the empty office and the mess in the room, the man shook his head with a smile and sighed. Put the scattered paper cups on the table, and carefully tidy up the place where I have been staying for many years.

The night in Lance is always very quiet. There are hardly any pedestrians on the wide street. The tall trees on both sides of the road seem to have isolated all noise, leaving only the breeze in the ears.

It seems that the two of them have not walked side by side on the way home under such a moonlight for a long time. In the past, the intelligence team, which had no major issues, always got off work on time. In addition, Ai Fan has never supported Ji Chuan staying outside for too long. Night.

The man's light-colored eyes reflected a fascinating light under the soft moonlight. Hearing the two people's caresses in unison, Ji Chuan suddenly wanted to turn his head to look at him, to see the last moment of light staying on his body s eyes.

At first, Ji Chuan didn't understand Ai Fan's insistence that he was a gift from his parents, but when Ai Fan's eyes went wrong, he gradually changed his mind.

Whether it's regular hospitals or folk remedies, even psychic mediums have tried a lot of strange methods, but they still can't achieve even the slightest effect.

It has been more than half a year since Ai Fan's eyes went wrong. It is undeniable that with the passage of time, Ji Chuan has become more and more convinced of his original guess.

Since the life of Ai Fan's father can be regarded as the price for his ability to wake up, it is not impossible for his own rebirth to be linked to his eyes, after all, there are always gains and losses.

As for the so-called "get", it may really be like what Ai Fan himself said, he is a gift from his father, although he has not yet understood the meaning of his gift.

To put it bluntly, he was his burden from the beginning to the end, and the longer he stayed here, the deeper Ji Chuan's understanding of this became.

In the long period of silence, Ai Fan noticed his unusual emotional fluctuations. In his opinion, Ji Chuan is a person who is rarely sentimental: "Chuan Chuan."

Ji Chuan, who was called by name, pulled out of his almost incomprehensible daze in an instant, and subconsciously stroked Ai Fan's arm: "What's the matter? Where do you want to go?"

The man looked at him accurately with eyes that were not compatible with Jiao but still radiant, and reached out to embrace his Ji Chuan, indicating that the tofu cat food was about to be eaten.

Ji Chuan smiled and let the man beside him lean on him.

After arriving home at night, Tofu became excited when he saw the packaging bag in Ji Chuan's hand, his tail was raised high, and he kept rubbing around his feet. Ji Chuan was so troubled by it that he couldn't move his feet, so he had Squat down and accompany it to touch its chin at the door.

"Tofu." Ivan changed his shoes and called out to it.

With just a sound, Tofu obediently raised its head from the warm palm of the little master, and sat on the side reluctantly waiting. When it saw the little master put on the slippers, it rushed out towards the direction of its own food bowl, shaking Looking up and down step by step with tail.

After receiving Tofu's silent urging, Ji Chuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

In fact, the tofu bowl was originally placed in Ai Fan's room, but I don't know if the little one was trying to show friendliness to his master or something. Anyway, on the night Ji Chuan was brought home by Ai Fan, it "kicked" by itself. thump thump" dragged the food bowl to Ji Chuan's room overnight.

Looking at the happily chewing tofu in front of him, Ji Chuan remembered the situation when they first met.

At that time, it was only three months old, and the lines on its body had not yet appeared. It was snow-white all over its body, but it was different from the roundness and cuteness of ordinary cubs. If you use anthropomorphic terms, it should be counted as "sharp edges and corners". up.

The traditional Siamese slender and elegant body characteristics can be clearly seen on the tofu body. The thin and small one is huddled behind Ivan's trouser legs, and only sneaks out his head to look at himself when he is not paying attention.

Looking at the present again, after eating his own dinner, Tofu raised his head and gave a soft cry to himself. It can already be seen from his appearance that he is a very typical poster tortoiseshell in Siam.

On the face of the inverted triangular little melon seed, the nose is centered in a thick dark brown color, and the ears, limbs and tail are evenly covered with seal color, neither blurred nor mottled. Very light tan, slender and slender with inherent pride.

A pair of glazed dark blue star eyes looked at you vividly, Ji Chuan squeezed those big ears with wide bottoms, the little guy at that time had already grown so big, and was going to be one year old soon.

Tofu knew that he was Siam, and before he was brought back to this home, he had been told by his mother.

It is said that its future owner is a policeman, and he may be too busy to take care of him. Let him stay at home obediently, restrain his clingy nature, and don't be too noisy to cause trouble for the owner.

Tofu, who was only two months old at the time, didn't know what a "police" was, but Ma Ma was usually fierce, and would not give her milk if she was not good, so she promised to be good at the time. Go ask Papa what a "police" is.

So in the middle of the night, Tofu Baba, who was dragged into the closed toilet by his own son, had no choice but to carefully avoid the landmines buried in the cat litter at his feet, and began to patiently explain to his brat who had never seen the world: " The police are the ones who protect everyone."

Tofu was confused: "Why do you need protection?"

Papa: "Because there are many big villains."

Tofu understood: "Big villain? Like the third brother?"

Papa: "Much worse than your third brother."

Tofu was shocked: "There is a villain worse than the third brother! He steals my milk every day!"

Papa: "...Yes, your third brother is already very good compared to them."

Tofu tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then, since there are so many villains and the police protect everyone, who will protect them?"

Papa got stuck in an instant, and it took a while to answer: "There is always a great cat behind a successful policeman, you have to work hard."

"Meow!" Tofu became energetic in an instant, and the melancholy about leaving papa Mama and his brothers and sisters was blown away, and he rubbed his papa excitedly.

"..." Baba was rubbed by Yao'er with the cat litter which smells so good, he was speechless for a moment, he could even hear the sound of his wife passing by outside, so why did he hide in the toilet and pour chicken soup...

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