Against the current Hengdao

Mr. Yan made a special trip to the police station to submit evidence to Captain Xue, and was dragged by Captain Xue to the cafeteria for a quick meal.

The two are also familiar with each other now, wishing they could understand each other with just one look, and found a small table sheltered from the wind in the corner of the cafeteria to sit, even though Captain Xue's nightshade face can't avoid people's eyes and ears wherever he goes.

Xue Qian just got stuck in the complicated files and his brain hurts, so he asked Yan Xiaodao to pick his teeth and chat to change his mood, why didn't he feel that the two of them chatted so much before!

Xue Qian didn't order stinky tofu for Mr. Yan, but ordered three plates of small stir-fry, and said, "We finally figured out how that Gu Yaoting climbed up. Guess who we asked?"

Yan Xiaodao: "Who?"

"Who else has slept with that Lord Ting?" Xue Qian threw out an intriguing look unique to men, "Grandma of the Jian family, Ms. Zhao."

Yan Xiaodao almost forgot about Ms. Zhao, who was a heroine and never let her eyebrows go. She had played with him at the beginning, and wanted to find him a "good friend of Qin and Jin".Since Zhao Qifeng broke up with Chairman Jian, the relationship between husband and wife is estranged, and she didn't show up at the charity auction dinner, but none of these things prevent this aunt from continuing to be romantic in private. Delay who!

Yan Xiaodao forgot about this, but Captain Xue didn't forget, he arrested Chairman Jian and invited Zhao Qifeng to drink tea at the same time.

Ms. Zhao did not participate in any substantive criminal acts, but she knew everything.

Gu Yaoting, who claimed to have disrupted the entire circle of high society ladies with an infallible golden gun, turned out to be the guest of the Jian family's grandma, and the two had an affair.It is said that when Gu Yaoting met Ms. Zhao for the first time, he gave Mrs. Kuo a big blow.This kind of person doesn't come to the fake greetings at all, or the foreplay tenderness of hypocrisy and deceitful foreplay. He savagely holds his wife and goes straight to the bedroom. Throw people on the bed...

Ms. Zhao couldn't bear to come and go again and again, she couldn't bear it, and she was afraid of each other when she met.It is estimated that Zhao Qifeng felt that she was more indifferent to Mr. Yan's kind and gentle man.Now that I think about it, she was wearing a pair of transparent silk stockings with dark patterns, hooked her toes and hooked Yan Xiaodao, her kung fu was so weak, Gu Yaoting used a wild and barbaric trick of directly pulling off her bra and trousers.

Only Xue Qian would gossip with Yan Xiaodao about this kind of affair.

Xue Qian said while eating: "Gu Yaoting was born at the bottom, a wanderer in the mountains, with a majestic figure but a fierce appearance. Why should he be like this? How can anyone like him? This is what we never expected beforehand. A vicious and violent man My martial artist is still a wanted criminal, but someone has something new to play with, and he just caters to the obscene and novelty-seeking heavy taste in a certain circle."

Yan Xiaodao shook his head in disbelief: "It's ridiculous."

To put it bluntly, I am tired of playing with all kinds of styles that are popular and hot in the upper class. I have never cared about beautiful and fresh meat. On the contrary, I have never seen such a rough and beastly man. The heavy taste has swept the circle of rich wives, stirring up those people to death.

Xue Qian directly showed Yan Xiaodao the chopsticks in his hand, and gestured for the length: "It is said that there are more than that."

Yan Xiaodao didn't understand at first: "What's more?"

Xue Qian leaned closer and said, "It's more than that. This chopstick is only 25 centimeters, right?"

Yan Xiaodao's eyes widened: "...fuck me!"

Xue Qian: "It is said that 30 centimeters, extraordinary talent."

Yan Xiaodao: "Nonsense?"

Xue Qian: "Otherwise, how can we make those wealthy wives go crazy with collective hysteria?"

Yan Xiaodao stared at Xue Qian, and the plate of chili fried pork in front of him lost his appetite: "... 30 centimeters is fucking impossible, animal."

In the final analysis, men are concerned about the topic of size and ability, and the two men leaned close to discuss the meat, both with "I'll fuck you" expressions on their faces.

This person was then introduced by the wives to men in high positions and in authority in various families, and he entered that circle smoothly.Lord Ting can not only have fun in the circle of noble ladies, but also rely on his fierce temperament and strength to help the evil under the family of the Zhao family's father and son, and has a lover's bed partner relationship with the Zhao family's son, so he has the name of "son-in-law". Head, domineering and momentarily in the limelight.This talent is really taking advantage of the wind, like a fish in water, and cast in the right big dye vat.

Can this person be considered a duck?

It's not that the nobles are playing with him, it's clearly that he is playing with the nobles, showing his filth and vulgarity to the bone, unscrupulously ruthlessly manipulating that high and pretentious circle, using a giant to stir up the people who are even bigger than him Dirty dye vat...

The police station finally received and deciphered Mr. Mai's last relics.

Director Bao was worried about the lack of solid evidence to deter the core interest circle hidden under the stagnant water. Yan Xiaodao gave the police a big gift at a critical moment, which was a completely unexpected harvest.

So unexpected.

Everyone knew that Mai Yunliang was recorded a shameful video on the "Cloud Account" and posted it on the Internet to tell the world, but they didn't expect that Mai Yunliang had more video evidence in his hands, hundreds of gigabytes of abuse videos.In contrast, the crime that Mr. You committed on the cruise ship on the spur of the moment was just a protruding horn on the periphery of the iceberg, which was far from the solid and hard core of the huge iceberg.

Yan Xiaodao was sitting on the sofa in the living room of Director Bao's house, shaking his legs in a daze.

Suddenly, this place became a meeting point for them to have secret discussions. For example, Yan Xiaodao, who was wearing a peaked cap and a delivery worker uniform, came upstairs carrying a large bucket of purified water today.It is not appropriate for him to be neither a suspect nor a witness, especially not an idle passer-by. It is not appropriate to always go in and out of the police office, so he comes to Director Bao's house every now and then to "deliver express delivery".

Director Bao even gave him tea and drinks stingyly, pointing at him and complaining: "Didn't I tell you to be inseparable with that person? People?"

Yan Xiaodao spread his hands innocently: "He doesn't want to come with me, he can't say he won't come to the police chief's house."

"..." Bao Zhengwei was dissatisfied, "The kid is quite troublesome!"

Yan Xiaodao reconsidered: "There are so many problems, it's not easy for me to raise them!"

Bao Zhengwei sat on his sofa drinking tea, and revealed without hesitation: "I have roughly reviewed the video evidence. Except for Mai Yunliang himself, there are four other important people involved. The time span in between is several years. What it looks like is regular, organized abuse over a long period of time, which is outrageous."

"Can you catch it?" Yan Xiaodao asked softly.

"It's hard, you can't punish a doctor. Besides, Mai Yunliang is dead, so he can't prove that he was forced. This is just a moral scandal." Bao Zhengwei shook his head slowly.

Director Bao took a box of smoking cessation candy, and used the candy to show Yan Xiaodao a picture on the coffee table: "There are eight old people in the circle. You know their names even if you haven't met them. The current video involves four of them. Zhao, Huang, Pan, Dong."

The names are familiar, but they are unattainable, unattainable, and untouchable.

The four small and exquisite smoking cessation candies on the coffee table, wrapped in colorful candy wrappers, reflected in Yan Xiaodao's eyes, they were four skull monsters in human form wearing gold and silver, and the skulls of the skulls were filled with ugliness and greed.

These famous and surnamed people are all high-ranking officials with rich salaries and famous reputations. After several generations of wind and rain, the trees with deep roots have stood firm.It's not something their small police station has the ability to shake a big tree. The level is far from enough, and they can't reach it even if they want to talk.

They can't even move Liang Tong now!

The Yancheng task force has been wrangling up and down for a long time, but up to now they have not received a warrant to arrest Chairman Liang.They are still using the Chen Jiu case as an excuse, and they dare not bring up the deeper inside information at all. If they mention it, they may not be able to handle the case.

The situation is quite simple and clear. The last principal criminal of the Chen Jiu Case who has not yet been brought to the case, now aliased as Gu Yaoting, is hiding in some mysterious and heavily guarded places in Yancheng, and dare not show his face.The man leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade leisurely, and confronted the police at a distance like a provocation, which made it difficult to attack.

What this person relies on behind is a space that shines with wealth, power, and glory, but also hides the source of evil.Gu Yaoting not only enjoys the protection of this space, but also keeps betraying the people behind him.This talent is like a sharp dagger, piercing through the fur covered by the shell of the old case, piercing into the quagmire that nourishes sin.

Liang Tong and Jian Mingxun are the hematopoietic machines that continuously deliver nutrients and fertilizers to the sinful swamp, and they are also senior pimps on the mysterious delivery chain of "Twelve Young Masters in Yancheng".The real situation must be more than the twelve innocent teenagers, at least Boss Jane confessed that he has seen rosters like "Twelve Beauties".

And Linghe's plan was to cleverly use Chen Jiu's case to find out the clues of the year, completely stir up the stagnant water, and let Tianwang Huihui pick up the remnants one by one.The prehistoric giant salamanders, octopuses and other giant monsters with cysts and deformities hidden under the stagnant water must not be able to hide at this time. Sooner or later, the ugly bodies covered with boils will come out of the water and be exposed In broad daylight and in full view.

Right now, the Teacher of Justice can only wait for a suitable opportunity.

Just like at the beginning, after Mai Yunliang's accidental death, a shocking abuse video caught the public's attention, deeply hurt the bottom line of social morality, and forced Youjia and his son to end up desperate and self-destructing.

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The wife of the office seat made a meal of dumplings, served with a few plates of refreshing cold dishes, and kept the knife for a hot lunch.

Yan Xiaodao immediately became cautious, stood in the living room and rubbed his hands violently: "How embarrassing to eat your food!"

Bao Zhengwei shouted: "Oh, are you still embarrassed?"

Yan Xiaodao hurriedly flattered Director Bao: "I'm not high enough, if I let others know that I eat at the Director's house, cough, how many people will be jealous of me!"

"There's nothing inappropriate." Mrs. Bao smiled slightly, casually gossiping, "In the past, both Haocheng and Xue Qian often came to our house for dinner."

Yan Xiaodao lowered his eyelashes: "What is my identity? How can I compare with Officer Lu and Officer Xue."

Bao Zhengwei said in a low voice: "In my eyes, they are all the same. I don't favor one over another. This dumpling is delicious."

Director Bao took half a bottle of white wine and asked Yan Xiaodao to drink a few cups with him to relieve his boredom.This person occasionally clinked glasses and squinted at the knife: "Mai Yunliang's self-recorded statement said that he suffered from severe depression at the time. One of the factors was that someone frequently harassed him. Come out to testify against those things. That is to say, at that time, someone had been contacting him privately and harassing him."

Yan Xiaodao bit half of a dumpling, and a puddle of soup came out: "Really?"

Director Bao analyzed: "I have always suspected that there was a reason why Mai Yunliang suddenly chose to commit suicide. It is also necessary to cleverly calculate the three families of Liang, Jian, and You, including you, and set up a trap for all of you. This is definitely not something that Mai Yunliang can do alone. He conspired and helped him complete a shocking suicide."

Half of the dumpling caught on Yan Xiaodao's chopsticks froze in mid-air. He didn't take a bite for a long time, and he lowered his eyelids unable to respond.

Bao Zhengwei looked at him: "Mai Yunliang is like a cowardly, inferior and hesitant marionette, and someone behind him is holding a string to plan and direct his suicide. What do you think?"

Yan Xiaodao dismissed it without hesitation: "Are you suspicious of him?...he won't."

The old and cunning Director Bao stared at Yan Xiaodao for a while, and helped him clear the red light alarm: "I don't think it's him either. It might be the man behind him, can you guess?"

Yan Xiaodao thought to himself, what are you doing, old man?

Director Bao drank a few cups of white wine, and acted like a child: I won't tell you, you boy, wait for the truth to come out.

Besides, with Mai Yunliang's own strength, how could it be possible to record several hard disk abuse videos?If this person had this ability, he would have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering a long time ago.Maybe behind it is another bigger chess game, a bloody political contest...

Sleeping at night, Yan Xiaodao lay on his back with his eyes closed and rested, with wild thoughts running through his mind.

When he moved a little, revealing his irregular breath, he was wrapped and pressed up by a long leg beside him.

Yan Xiaodao glanced at his pillow partner: "Hungry? Supper?"

Ling He stroked his waist and thighs, hugged him in his arms, and let out a long and satisfying cry: "Just hug..."

In private, sometimes Ling He clings to him endlessly, and this kind of obsession makes Yan Xiaodao very useful and satisfied.After all, he is five years older than Ling He, and there is an age difference. With such a handsome and young man by his side, so loving and relying on him, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Of course, the ups and downs and deep affection between the two of them along the way have long been doomed to be endless.

Yan Xiaodao didn't doubt Linghe about what Director Bao mentioned.

He thinks he knows Ling He well enough now.

After get off work one evening, the two of them went to the hospital to visit Tan Shaoan's wife.

After Tan Shaoan surrendered to the police, Ling He was always in charge of finding someone to take care of his wife who was seriously ill and bedridden.

Mr. Ling took this responsibility without saying a word.Yan Xiaodao found out that no matter whether he did good or bad things, Ling He always had a dull style, he didn't discuss or discuss, his mind was stubborn and firm, and he didn't care about other people's opinions.

Ling He paid the hospitalization fee, and also dispatched Mao Zhixiu and Liu Huizhen, his best partners who were diligent and capable, to the hospital to take care of the patients.Even when carers are hired, family members are always needed.

Coming out of the hospital, a handsome man and a beautiful girl were chatting and laughing on the road.

The long street is ten miles long, and the lights and shadows form a river.The lights meander all the way to the edge of the bay, until the end of sight and life.

On the brick pavement under the lamp, dragging Yan Xiaodao Linghe's slender shadow walking side by side, and a pair of Liu Huizhen holding Mao Zhixiu's arms dancing happily together, the four of them congenial and very happy.

Mao Zhixiu combed a ball bun on the top of her head, refreshing and neat.Liu Hui really tied two buns on both sides of her ears, wearing a retro-style floral dress, and carrying a small straw bag, looking innocent and lovely.The two beauties wore the same female watch presented by Mr. Yan.

When Ling He and Xiao Dao walked side by side, they occasionally touched and caressed each other with their palm bones, feeling each other's body temperature in the cool sea breeze.

"Is it cold? It's windy at the seaside." Yan Xiaodao glanced at the linen T-shirt on Ling He's body that was so thin that he could barely cover his body.

"It's not cold." Ling He said.

"It's too thin, showing through the flesh." Yan Xiaodao was a little stingy occasionally, he didn't seem to have this problem before?Sure enough, it's different.

"Can you see through?" Ling He glanced at him in disgust.

"Yes, I can." Yan Xiaodao snorted.

Yan Xiaodao glanced back at the girls, and said kindly: "It's hard work to always let Zhixiu and Huizhen take care of the patients, and I feel sorry for seeing them. I will also send two people there later, and everyone will be on duty every day!"

Mao Zhixiu's voice was crisp and clear: "Boss, take a look and reflect on yourself! It's our boss Yan who takes pity on you!"

Liu Huizhen smiled shyly, her nose and eyes wrinkled like a cat: "Mr. Yan is the most gentle!"

Ling He poured a basin of cold water on the two girls: "He just loves you in words, who can he send to the hospital for duty? Fengfeng and Kuanzi?"

Yan Xiaodao stared at him solemnly: "How can that be done?"

Ling He taught him: "Mr. Yan, who loves the fragrance and loves the jade, I will help you choose two good people, come over to change shifts with Zhixiu and Huizhen, and I can also catch up with you by the way."

Yan Xiaodao suddenly felt that the topic was not good, and wanted to chew his tongue and swallow it.

Ling He sent a sentence lightly in the wind: "Miss Su and Miss Yin, come together."

"Oh, who is it! I really want to meet you, she must be a beautiful woman..." Mao Zhixiu and Liu Huizhen booed loudly from behind.

Yan Xiaodao had a black thread on his hair, and pointed to a skewer shop on the side of the road: "Aren't you hungry, girls? Go in and eat!"

This is a chain barbecue bar, which has been very popular in the city recently, and there is a wave of fresh, salty and spicy heat in the restaurant lobby.

A square table, a stool, an iron grate, and skewers, such a simple and crude set of equipment and props, together with various flavors of lively bacon, barbecue, and heart, liver, lungs, and stomachs, four people form a table and open their sleeves to each other.

Mr. Ling was ridiculed by Mao Zhixiu as the "Little Halal Prince", because Ling He stared at a large plate of beef and mutton skewers and beef ribs and lamb kidneys to eat, and the corners of his mouth glistened with suet.

Ling He, who had the title "Yan Wang" on his forehead, was not the most unrestrained in eating.Behind them are men in hurdling vests, big pants and slippers, pouring large draft beers, revealing the most authentic market demeanor.

When Ling He was stringing, his hair occasionally got in the way, Yan Xiaodao wiped his fingers, took the hair tie and helped him tie it up again.

All the movements are normal, Ling He continued to lick the skewers, the magnitude and frequency of teeth tearing delicious food did not stop, staring at the meat without squinting.

During the meal, Mr. Yan was constantly being tortured by two girls about the good things about Miss Su and Miss Yin.

Yan Xiaodao generously confessed part of what he thought he could confess: "I met Su Qing eight years ago, in an accident. I was also young at that time, and my temper was relatively aggressive. I was hacked when I got into a group fight with others. Toilet. Su Qing instructed me to jump out of the window of the women's bathroom and run away, and even stuffed me with money to take a taxi... Later, I followed her home from the nightclub, quietly found where she lived, and sent a bouquet of flowers to her room .”

"Mr. Yan's pursuit of girls is so romantic." Liu Huizhen said softly.

Yan Xiaodao said: "Su Qing is a very good girl. She is also an orphan. She has no father or mother and was sold to that kind of place. People can't choose their own birth and fate, but they can still choose to maintain their hearts."

"Such a loving and righteous girl, I want to know her, why didn't you marry her in the end?" Fairy Mao asked this question viciously, and kept glancing at Ling He's face.

"Later, I found out that I like tougher and more handsome ones." Yan Xiaodao replied calmly, peeling off two large pieces of beef ribs.

"Mr. Yan didn't marry because he wanted to marry." Ling He replied calmly, facing Yan Xiaodao and smashing a grilled pollack.

Liu Huizhen rolled a bunch of round baked potatoes to the ground.

Mao Zhixiu laughed and praised: "Boss, you are so handsome!"

Yan Xiaodao also laughed self-deprecatingly, his lower eyelids were stained with alcoholic erythema, Mr. Ling likes to save face in front of outsiders to show off his prestige, let this person be proud!

In the future, is there a difference between you marrying me and me marrying you?

Ling He listened to Yan Xiaodao's previous love affairs, and didn't think these trivial matters were worth being jealous of.His psychological construction is very strong: How about knowing each other for eight years, can a woman fuck you?Can make you that comfortable?Yan Xiaodao, you will marry me eventually!

"Fuck, guard against this ball!...Don't let him get in!..."

"The defender is eye-catching... Fuck, it's so fucking stinky!..."

"I can't guard against Bei Jiahong, there's no way."

Most of the diners stared at the big screen with their necks up, masturbating and chatting.The reason why this kebab restaurant is so popular is that the store uses super-large-screen TVs and live games as appetizers to attract customers. The big screen is broadcasting a Chinese Super League football match of their local Linwan Taixing club team, Taixing The team played against the visiting team from afar.

There was a burst of frustrated throwing and cursing in the bustling restaurant just now, and the opponent just scored a goal to lead the score.

Yan Xiaodao couldn't help but glance at the screen.There are no real fans among these four people, but what about football games? In short, they dribble the ball into the opponent's goal. Both girls, Zhixiu and Huizhen, can understand it.Liu Huizhen pointed with her finger shyly: "The boy who scored the goal just now is very handsome."

Mao Zhixiu sucked his finger: "Number 11, what's it called, I didn't hear the explanation clearly? He's really handsome!"

"Bei Jiahong." Yan Xiaodao softly told Mao Zhixiu the player's name.

The goal was scored by No. 11 Bei Jiahong, the leading striker of Guangzhou Hengzhong Club. People like Yan Xiaodao who rarely watch football games are familiar with this name, but any striker who can score more than 20 goals in the league every year is a household name. The big red man.What's more, Bei Jiahong looks very handsome. He is elegant and handsome on the court and exudes masculinity, which is rare.

Bei Jiahong received a long pass from his teammate from the backcourt and over the top, unloaded the ball in the air and directly passed a Linwan Taixing defender, dribbling the ball at high speed and sprinting straight in, while the rest of the defenders came from all sides and tried to shovel At the moment of siege, he lightly picked the ball over the goalkeeper's head...

The goal was scored too easily, and the textbook-like "Bei-style single-handedly" killed in a second, so that the skewers were dejected and wailing everywhere.

"We shouldn't have allowed Beckham to transfer at the beginning! What happened after the transfer? Look at him kicking into our team's goal now, and he is not weak at all!"

"The Guangzhou team gives a lot of money, three times the annual salary, who will not leave?"

"Damn it, Bei Jiahong is only for money!"

A group of fans in the restaurant scolded Bei Jiahong, who was ungrateful and betrayed the kindness of his hometown team's upbringing, and his father and fellow villagers who supported him for a long time.When Bei Jiahong was a child, he was recognized by the coaches of the local sports school. From the youth team of the sports school to the youth team of the city, and then to the reserve team of the Taixing Club, he was a local star who was promoted step by step. The owner of the local tyrant of the Guangzhou club poached a corner with an annual salary of tens of millions.

At that time, Bei Jiahong walked very resolutely regardless of the fans pulling up banners to keep him, and regardless of the overwhelming abuse and attacks of public opinion.The last club testimonial match was at the Linwan Taixing team's home court. When this man left, he didn't look back, and he didn't see a trace of nostalgia.

After the Taixing team lost a goal, they were defeated like a mountain, and there was turmoil in front of the goal.Bei Jiahong felt as if he was in no man's land during the siege of the penalty area, with the arrogance burning on his shoulders, he even sent a barb with his back to the goal.

The whole person soars into the air, with amazing waist strength, and an elegant and unrestrained volleying posture!

Swish - the ball is scored again.

Bei Jiahong silently got up from the grass, did not forget about it and ran all over the field, glanced indifferently into the Taixing team goal, and threw a cold face to the ground when his eyelashes drooped.This guy didn't even bother to high-five his teammates, as if he didn't care about winning for his team, he just scored goals for the sake of scoring goals.

"Kang Dang", a pot of fragrant grilled skewers on the next table was accidentally thrown to the ground.The fans were heartbroken again. After the violent collective cursing, the restaurant gradually died down, and someone told the waiter, "Change the channel and don't watch it! If you watch it again, you will get a hat-trick from this kid!"

Finally, the big screen in the restaurant was tuned and replaced with a non-nutritive entertainment program.

Yan Xiaodao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Linghe.

When Ling He was full, he started to play childish games for self-amusement in a daze, using a pile of iron drills on the table to make various patterns, but Yan Xiaodao was sure that Ling He must know the inside story.

The half-set of the "Bricks Book" that Jian Mingxun surrendered revealed the list of six players for the time being, and the young star Bei Jiahong was ranked after Mai Yunliang and Lu Yilun.Everyone on the roster who is still alive is living evidence that the police are looking for, and behind each of them there may be a bloody and tearful accusation.

In the noisy background, Yan Xiaodao turned his head and asked Ling He in a low voice: "Is there a chance to talk to Xiao Bei? I heard that Bei Jiahong and Lu Yilun have a good relationship. Do they know you?"

"The police must have contacted them in private and asked both of them to testify anonymously." Ling He did not hide that he was indeed an insider, "Do you think Xiao Bei and Brother Lu Yi are happy to meet any old acquaintances now?"

Yan Xiaodao speculated with ordinary people's feelings: "I don't want to."

Ling He said calmly: "Xiao Bei has finally jumped out of the fire pit for the time being. I guess he is trying his best to rack his brains. With the reason of transfer, he escapes from this place that records his shame and sorrow, and escapes far away. Although it cannot be completely wiped out. Removing his status on the list will not free him from entanglement, at least he will stay away from this land of right and wrong, and the troubles will be less if he stays away."

Bei Jiahong himself should never want to return to the home court of Linwan. Every time he comes back, he just wants to score a few more goals.In the depths of his memory, there was a bronze gate with hideous and dark patterns. Inside the gate was the endless, inescapable darkness. All he could do was to stab the bronze gate a few more times to relieve his anger.

"I don't know him, and he probably won't want to know me. However, I don't need to know him, and I can accomplish a lot of things." Ling He's tone was indifferent and cold, he got up and left, and went straight to the cashier to check out .

Yan Xiaodao stared at Ling He's back anxiously, and secretly sighed: "Cough..."

Compared with the bitter and vicious face when he faced Mai Yunliang in the past, Ling He is much kinder now.

Ling He seems to have spent half his life torn between the dual roles of tragic victim and superior avenger.Ling He even refused to admit his "victim" status time and time again, built a body of armor for himself with deliberate indifference and stubborn strength, and used mean words and confrontational gestures to draw a clear boundary with other people.This may be the shield Ling He uses to cover up his real scars, and it is a psychological safety island and buffer zone.

It can only be like this, otherwise I won't be able to survive the cold fleeting time.

However, every time he gets involved in that circle, that indelible memory, his invisible sharpness and rebelliousness always remind Yan Xiaodao that the lonely and stubborn back in front of him is still the old Ling He.