Let go of the murderer and let me come!

The person who changed the sheets was an aunt, she didn't see anything wrong, she quickly spread the sheets full of disinfectant on the bed, put the dirty sheets into the cart, pointed to the bed and said to Lin Sihang, " Be careful when you drink water, it will be very troublesome on the sprinkler bed!"

Lin Sihang leaned against Song Haozhe, feeling a little sore from the waist down, and didn't even have the strength to refute.

After the aunt left, Lin Sihang lay on the bed, buried his face in the disinfectant-smelling pillow and didn't speak for a long time.

"Husband?" Song Haozhe called softly.

Lin Sihang moved his fingers a little.

"I'll...be lighter next time."

"Hey..." Lin Sihang sighed in the pillow, "My mother actually betrayed me."

Ms. Yang cheerfully took back the sheets that Lin Sihang had washed yesterday, and said to Ran Zhao who was following her, "My dear grandson, go and help grandma get Papa Lin's socks."

Ran Zhao obediently went to Lin Sihang's bedroom, and Ms. Yang's phone vibrated in her pocket, "Old Lin."

Comrade Lao Lin on the other side of the phone yelled angrily, "Why haven't you come back yet!"

Ms. Yang pouted, "My son and grandson are all here, so you should come too."

"Crazy!" Comrade Lao Lin said in a low voice, "The matter has not been resolved, there is not much time left, so don't show it around!"

"Tsk." Ms. Yang was a little unhappy, "Lin Zhuo, why haven't you let go after so many years?"

"There are some things that you can't just let go of if you want to. If you look at your son, come back quickly!" Lin Zhuo said anxiously.

"Hao Zhe and I haven't met a few times...you..."

"Who are you talking about?" Lin Zhuo's voice raised eight degrees.

"Hao Zhe...what's the matter?" Ms. Yang watched as Ran Zhao ran over, and took the socks she handed over.

"Song Haozhe?" Lin Zhuo asked.

Song Haozhe had originally planned to go to the beach in the afternoon, but Lin Sihang felt a little too uncomfortable, so the plan turned into sleeping in the hotel, "I'll go buy some medicine." Song Haozhe turned over and was about to get out of bed.

"Don't go!" Lin Sihang shouted hastily.

"Then you've been suffering..." Song Haozhe said.

Nonsense, it's not because of you.

Lin Sihang moved his body, "That's it, what do you say when you go? You said you exploded someone else's chrysanthemum, so come to buy some medicine?"

Song Haozhe couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch Lin Sihang's face, "Are you ashamed?"

"I told you...to sleep..Sleep, why are you ashamed?"

Just as Song Haozhe was about to speak, the mobile phone placed on the side cabinet rang desperately.

"Damn it!" Lin Sihang felt his whole body was full of energy, he didn't care about pain or not, he specially asked Song Haozhe to set this ringtone for Yang Yizong and the others, when the call came, it was still on vacation, Lin Sihang almost rushed over, "Don't catch!"

Song Haozhe startled Lin Sihang, and realized that he had already pressed the answer button.

"Depend on!"

"Team Song!" Yang Yizong's loud voice came from the phone, "How is the game?"

"Not good!" Lin Sihang yelled into the phone.

"Huh?" Yang Yizong laughed a few times, "Where is Brother Lin?"

"Tell me something, we're wandering!"

"I guess you two won't be able to hang out anymore." Yang Yizong sighed, "I just wanted to go out with my wife today, but the bureau called."

"What's the matter?" Song Haozhe asked while holding Lin Sihang in his arms, comforting him a little.

Lin Sihang moved in Song Haozhe's arms, and mouthed Song Haozhe to turn on the speakerphone.

"There is a new couple today, they are going to get married tomorrow and something happened." Yang Yizong said, "I have already notified Han Yue and the others, you and brother Lin should come back early."

"What's the matter! Is it a man or a woman?" Lin Sihang asked.

"It's a bit special." Yang Yizong sounded like he was running, panting slightly, "It's two women, one of them seems to have committed suicide."

Lin Sihang was a little dissatisfied that he had to go back before the good vacation, but after all, he answered the phone and only knew about the case, so he couldn't pretend he didn't know, "What about our ring!"

"I called Li Le, and he just said that Bo Sen and him are going back to our city, and they can drive back together after they are delivered." Song Haozhe went to the bathroom to check his things, and after finding nothing left behind, he zipped up the luggage .

"What a coincidence." Lin Sihang half leaned on the bed, stretching his arms towards Song Haozhe, "I'm very tired, I want to hug you."

Lin Sihang didn't think of a big man acting like a baby before, but after meeting Song Haozhe, he inexplicably always likes to classify himself as a "cute" series. It feels like Song Haozhe has replaced Lin Siyang's seat. The family's sense of security made Lin Sihang unconsciously expose the hidden part of himself.

Song Haozhe walked over obediently and hugged Lin Sihang, smiled and said, "You are quite dependent on others."

"Can you see it?" Lin Sihang was slightly surprised.

"Yeah." Song Haozhe patted Lin Sihang's back.

"It's because of my brother. When he was gone, I kept pretending to be myself. It's also because of you. I let myself out again."

Song Haozhe smiled muffled, "This is what love is about."

"Not satisfied?" Lin Sihang raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at Song Haozhe.

"Don't dare." Song Haozhe kissed Lin Sihang's lips, and there was Lin Sihang's heartbeat over his chest, which seemed attractive, making him willing to sink into it all the time.

Li Le called quickly, Song Haozhe carried the luggage and took Lin Sihang downstairs, Bai Sen helped them put the luggage in the trunk, "Sister Li Le is getting married tomorrow, and I have to hurry back today, just right, coincidence!"

Lin Sihang sat in the back seat, and Li Le was already waiting on it. Seeing Lin Sihang smiled, he put a small box in his hand before Lin Sihang could speak, "Bo Sen has been driving all night, you two wear it and have a look."

Song Haozhe sat in the co-pilot, and stretched out a hand to Lin Sihang, "Honey, put it on for me."

Li Lebosen laughed loudly, Lin Sihang was not shy, and put the ring on Song Haozhe's finger with his head raised.

Driving back was a bit slower than taking the bullet train. On the way, Lin Sihang and Bo Sen changed back and forth. When they arrived at the place, it was almost dark, and the two of them, Bo Sen and Li Le, were in a hurry to buy gifts.Lin Sihang and Song Haozhe took a taxi on the way. After all, they had a mission to deal with, and the two hurried to the place where the accident happened.

Yang Yizong and Han Yue were already at the scene, Sun Shaoshi and Zhang Tuo were standing and talking, Lin Sihang squinted his eyes and said, "Yes."

"What's the matter?" Song Haozhe smiled, ignoring Lin Sihang's stupidity, and walked to Yang Yizong's side.

"Today, the families of both parties were going to have a dinner together. After all, this wedding is a bit special. The deceased was named Li Ling. Several people waited in the restaurant for a long time but did not see her. Fang Yue came to the house to look for her and found that something happened to Li Ling. .”

Li Ling's house is not big, but the design is very delicate. He also designed a photo wall on the wall, and Fang Yue's photos are full of it. Because he arrived late, the body has already been transported back to the bureau, and there are only signs left on the scene. A policeman was led by Yang Yizong to search for traces and physical evidence.

"Here! You can't come in here!" There was commotion at the door, and a small policeman stopped a person who was rushing in. Lin Sihang saw it from the corner of his eye, and was startled by a loud roar.

"Little Ling!" Song Haozhe followed his gaze, a trace of doubt and surprise appeared on his calm face.

Lin Sihang was also stunned. At the door, Bo Sen pushed away the little policeman who was about to come up to stop him, and walked in with a wheelchair.

Li Le was sitting in a wheelchair with a gift box in his arms, his face full of pain.

The author has something to say:

The case is unfolding, it's a bit shocking, but I will continue to write in the way I want to write. Recently, my eyes are inflamed, and I dare not stare at the computer all the time. The word count is about 2000, and I will see the situation update tomorrow.Refill.