Against the current Hengdao

It was also the first time in his life that Ling He made a lifelong promise to someone.It's just that the choice of this time point is too bad.

Ling He knew that he was well aware of the good deed he had done, so he lowered his eyelashes and remained silent for a moment: "How can you nod in agreement?"

Yan Xiaodao was still not used to sneering at Ling He, so he turned his eyes away and said, "Heal my foot, and let me go when it returns to its original state. Let's talk about other things."

Ling He raised his eyes suddenly: "You still want to go back to Qi Baoshan? You are like this...you can go back?"

Nothing pierced Yan Xiaodao's heart more than these words, like a sharp knife brutally cutting his dignity.Yan Xiaodao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That's right, I can't go back, and Lord Qi won't care about raising me as a cripple again, what use am I to him? What face do I have to go back?!"

As long as Linghe didn't force a confession, Yan Xiaodao would not confess, and silently swallowed the blood in his mouth.During the few days he lived in, the private physician hired by Mr. Ling visited him every day, and he was able to give him a diagnosis and apply medicine without leaving home.Yan Xiaodao also asked the doctor, and the more the doctor spoke comfortingly and vaguely to him, the more he knew in his heart that his right hamstring was broken, and this foot was useless and disabled.

Yan Xiaodao, who has dominated the rivers and lakes at the Linwan Wharf all these years, has turned into a lame man. He was so awesome back then, but now he is so desolate and embarrassing. Those mediocre people with ulterior motives like to watch tigers fall in Pingyang and see people down and out of luck. , the means of gloating and adding insult to injury must be exhaustive!

If his ability to get ahead and make a living in these years are all in vain, what will he have left?Will he, a well-known man, be forced to humiliate himself and commit himself to Ling He's side, to be the canary boy raised by the other party and eat the food that comes from him?Do you think I'm someone like Jian Mingjue or Mai Yunliang?

Ling He asked persistently: "What if your foot can't be cured?"

Yan Xiaodao retorted: "You also understand clearly that it won't return to the original state?"

Desire and tenderness turned into a burst of lightning and thunder that could tear the sky apart. The thunder roared away, and his body quickly became cold. Ling He suddenly sneered: "Yan Xiaodao, I understand. Therefore, you are intact and perfect. At that time, you followed Lord Qi wholeheartedly, you would definitely not follow me; now that you are disabled, you will not choose to be with me after all. I begged you for the second time, but you still refused me. In your bright, smooth and promising future , there is no place for me to exist.”

Ling He's heart ached when he said a few words, but he didn't bother with unnecessary nonsense or beg again, and stood up quickly: "I am a devil, and my heart is like a snake and a scorpion. I am this virtue and you should bear it. Yan Xiaodao, if There are only these two choices in front of me, you stay with Master Qi intact or you stay by my side with one leg intact, I will definitely choose the latter!"

Words that hurt people are always a double-edged sword, with both left and right bows, one poke will make two holes, and neither will be spared.

Yan Xiaodao looked at the back of Ling He who broke through the water mist and left in anger, and was in a daze for a moment. Is this Ling He's sincere words or insincere malicious words when he was angry?Is this still the beautiful person who moved his heart...

That night, Boss Ling lost his temper and ran away from the bathroom, and Yan Xiaodao couldn't climb out of the bathtub by himself, so Xiaodi Su brought a few men to help Boss Yan escape, and finally put him on the big bed to sleep.

When Su Zhe put on his pajamas for him, his eyes fixed on certain sensitive parts that highlighted the masculine masculinity, and he kept discharging and becoming nympho, and his eyeballs almost fell out and rolled onto Yan Xiaodao's chest groove and abdominal muscles.From Xiaodi Su's point of view, such two people still quarrel and fight, his boss Ling is really ignorant and violent.

Su Zhe reluctantly served him until late at night, wishing he could climb the bed for sex, but Fairy Mao finally rushed in and grabbed him by the neck and dragged him away.Mao Zhixiu mocked: "Don't worry about it, kid, it's useless for you to unlock the [-] postures. Mr. Yan doesn't like your taste!"

Su Zhe's own master and son-in-law were also merciless: "Mr. Yan, why does he only like the smelly and hard stone in the latrine? Do you think Mr. Yan is going to lose his head? Does he still love us? The hard-to-serve young master at home?"

Mao Zhixiu sighed: "Didn't you see the red spots in Mr. Yan's eyes? Didn't you see that he doesn't talk to us? Do you think he still loves you?... Cough, all the stupid men in the world, we women There is no such difficult face and self-esteem!"

Yan Xiaodao rarely stayed up all night because of a bad mood, looking through the light-colored curtains to see the twinkling starry sky in the harbor city.

Just in the middle of the night, the door opened and closed quietly, and a tall shadow came in sideways against the wall, pacing silently to his bedside.The black shadow stuck his feet there and did not leave, as if he could look at a sleeping god who was wrapped in a mummy and had his feet hanging.

Yan Xiaodao recognized the person's height and figure from the corner of his eyelashes, so he knew who it was, and he could smell it.

The two used such a weird way to observe the sky at night and browse the star chart together again, but one closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, while the other was silent. The embarrassment at that moment made Yan Xiaodao wish he could fall asleep quickly and unconsciously in the next second. It is not possible to hear the breathing and heartbeat of the two people in the silent room like a drum.Ling He clearly only caressed his hair lightly, under Yan Xiaodao's delicate mental activity portrayed like a microscopic magnifying glass, the movement of that hand was so loud that it seemed to be pulling his head back and forth on the pillow!

Ling He touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, and fell into a long aftertaste.

Ling He bent down, looked at his face carefully with the faintest light, as if enjoying a work of art, Yan Xiaodao subconsciously held his breath with his scorching breath, at this moment it was too late to pretend to wake up, he would kiss Ling as soon as he moved. mouth of the river.Ling He kissed his forehead and the tip of his nose respectively, stayed for about half an hour and finally left, allowing him to resume normal breathing.

A few days ago, Yan Xiaodao relied on painkillers and sedatives to fall asleep, sleeping like a dead pig, so he didn't know that the devil surnamed Ling had a thick skin and would sneak in every night to harass the wounded and molested him without his permission , kiss his face, kiss the little mole on his nose...

In the daytime of the next day, Mr. Ling guessed that he felt guilty about what he did last night and his bad style, so he didn't show up much. Liu Huizhen helped deliver the breakfast upstairs.Miss Liu tidied up the bed, clothes and room furnishings, opened the curtains, and let in a lot of fresh and moist air.

With Yan Xiaodao's experience of reading countless people, Liu Huizhen is also that kind of exquisite woman, with a gentle and gentle temperament, which can make men very comfortable like a spring breeze.Miss Liu is very neat in her work, gentle and considerate but not too harassing, even if she serves personally, she will not make the man being served feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.There is a kind of woman who is born smart and virtuous, regardless of certain professional experience, this is a girl who is worth taking home and treating her well.

The confidante he knew before, Miss Su, was also this type of woman, she had her own Yan Ruyu in the world.

Of course, Mr. Yan has lost interest in bringing any girl home now.When some things happen, it cannot be regarded as never happened; even if there is no tenderness with someone, and we part ways, we will never return to the single state of being single when we never met.The person he loves is so much worse than Miss Liu in terms of gentleness and virtuousness!

Yan Xiaodao didn't know that the wayward president who was neither gentle nor virtuous picked up a few bags early in the morning and drove to the morning market at the pier.

The wharf morning market in Luancheng is an excellent place where gourmet diners from all walks of life admire, and the local residents know that the early morning of this day of the week is the time when a large number of fishing boats return to port.The wharf fish market is crowded with people, and fresh fish and shrimp are jumping around in the water tank. At this time, if you want to eat the famous Luancheng prawns, you can buy a bag for 38 yuan!

Ling He thought that Xiaodao liked the slightly spicy and salty taste, so he planned to cook a five-course Thai set meal for lunch.

The fishy smell of hitting the nose filled the sense of smell, and the fisherman and boatman in high-top rubber shoes shook the vat back and forth.All kinds of fresh seafood slid between the fingers, and the mucus was still in the palm of the hand, and the crab mud was wiped off Linghe's pants by the fish-buying aunt who squeezed behind him.

Boss Ling squatted on the ground, picking up the soaked fresh goods in the large water tank one by one.

The rubber shoe boatman spoke with a particularly timid local dialect: "Brother, why don't you pick one left, my family is full of good things!"

Ling He said: "Choose the best one from your family."

Brother Yile, the boatman: "Will you choose for the whole family? Take a lot."

Ling He didn't even lift his eyelids: "Buy it for my wife."

When the boatman heard this, he squatted down and pointed out: "This oyster is very fresh, pick this one up! Bring a few more mackerel and yellow croaker, it's delicious to chop stuffing and make dumplings! Hairy clams and sea hongzi, from Nen's house Da Man’er must love to eat it!”

Ling He complained: "Don't want the ones with shells and thorns. My eldest man doesn't spit out the skin when he eats, but chews it raw."

The little boatman laughed and said, "Come on, who the hell eats like that!"

Ling He didn't get together with the aunts to snatch the bargains at reduced prices. He personally picked out the most expensive prawns, oyster shrimps, tiger head crabs, oysters, oyster gens, yellow crucian carp and small octopus one by one, and then carried them Several large black bags came out of the morning market.

Ling He usually didn't pay much attention to certain things, so when he returned home, he didn't notice that there was a tail following him behind him.

A half-new, dark-colored jeep followed behind his car, and drove with him into the western-style villa area shaded by neat rows of crape myrtle, crabapple and five-cornered maple...

The jeep drove wildly on the steep slope road called "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road" in Luancheng, with the courage of a northern man. It almost rushed into the green belt several times, and the tires forcibly rode on the curb, and sparks flew everywhere.At first glance, he is not a local, and the road is not very familiar.

The car was parked under the shade of the crape myrtle tree near the Hanhai Building. In the car, the handsome man with a cropped cut and rather tough edges, covered his eyes with sunglasses, and chatted on the phone: "That Mr. Ling just arrived home and is unloading the goods. , This trunk is filled with all kinds of things... The big black plastic bag is quite heavy. This bag is usually used by us to store body parts on the scene!

"There are several bags in total, enough to make up a complete corpse.

"Yan Xiao should be at his house, are they a pair of mandarin ducks?

"It's just that the clothes are too low-key. I didn't recognize him at first. He is dressed like a college student who repairs computers in the electronics city!"

Mr. Ling was carrying the evidence bag full of body parts, and walked gracefully. The moment he took the key to open the door, he was stopped by a figure who suddenly jumped up the steps behind him: "Mr. Ling, excuse me."

Ling He stared at Xue Qian's eye whites and pupils through the other party's cool and eye-catching sunglasses, and nodded calmly: "Captain Xue, I have long admired you."

Xue Qian did not expect Mr. Ling to recognize him at a glance. The two hadn't confronted each other before, but they had known each other for a long time. He was secretly surprised by Ling He's sharpness and calmness.Now that he couldn't support the sense of mystery and deterrence, Xue Qian cut straight to the point: "Yeah, I'm on vacation, and I take the liberty of disturbing Mr. Ling for an hour."

Xue Qian didn't stay idle as soon as he said that, he quickly tore open a black plastic bag in Ling He's hand, and poked inside to see if it was a criminal evidence.

"Uh..." Xue Qian cursed in his heart, "You are fucking playing with me", and quickly withdrew his finger.Inside the black bag was indeed a pile of freshly salvaged corpses and living bodies, not bloody but filled with the smell of sea water. He caught sight of Ling He's blue eyes and shot a gloating mockery.

When Ling He spoke, his voice was clear and graceful, but his words were sarcasm: "The tiger head crab is still alive, so be careful not to pinch your hands. Captain Xue came here after smelling the fish, right?"

Lord Xue, the "royal cat" of the yamen, felt furious, and stepped into the room without any hesitation while opening the door.

Similar to Yan Xiaodao's first visit to the hotel, Captain Xue also noticed that Mr. Ling is not an ordinary person.

The villa is located in a prime location and the valuation is high. However, the decoration of this home is completely lacking in the splendor of those rich men in the circle.This house is so cold...is this the color scheme and decoration style of the Yamen morgue?If the wall directly opposite the main entrance is equipped with a row of large stainless steel drawers, with low-temperature white gas radiating from the top to the top, it will be more like a morgue!

Mao Xiangu wore a bun on the top of her head, and was wearing a tight-fitting, sleeveless black shirt at home, revealing a large black tattoo on her arm. She jumped past Captain Xue's eyebrows and threw them at each other, "You are not me!" Take a good bite and go away" disgusting expression.

The best one is our little brother Su, ever since this Xue Yacha entered the door, Su Zhe's delicate almond-shaped eyes have been rounded!This handsome, upright, mighty and majestic horse man, either none of them will come, or two of them will come once they come in just one week!Sure enough, Yan Xiaodao was a lucky star, so he somehow attracted the handsome police officer Xue to his door.

Xue Qian was wearing a casual suit and jeans, and the tight waistcoat inside the suit had a relatively low neckline, revealing a bit of coquettish connotation under the very eye-catching appearance.As long as this person lowers his head while sitting on the sofa, he reveals an emotional and career line that belongs to a pure man. Su Zhe clutches his chest and almost loses blood. Bai Yan: "You should also be more reserved, fight for your breath!... Go make coffee!"

Su Zhe offered a cup of freshly made frothy latte to this uninvited guest who didn't make an appointment, and found a corner of the living room where he didn't get in the way, and went away with his heart full of affection.And Mr. Ling, the head of the family, is as cold and unrestrained as ever in his home, carrying two large plastic basins to serve live seafood in the kitchen, showing no fear of the sudden arrival of the Gongmen, and not putting him in the slightest. in the eyes.

Xue Qian admired Ling He's calmness and composure. The pair of male mandarin ducks were indeed the same as each other, and they were not easy to deal with.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense, he raised Erlang's legs horizontally, swung his ankles and got straight to the point: "Mr. Ling, you should also guess why I came today."

Ling He raised his eyelids: "Team Xue, please tell me, what can I help you with?"

Xue Qian didn't go around in circles: "On the night of X day of this month, that is, a week before, where was Mr. Ling? Have you ever been to the North Warehouse at Linwan Pier 5?"

Ling He didn't even shudder, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Isn't it the young master You of your prefecture's family who died in an accident that night? What's the matter, Captain Xue, the murderer who persecuted Young Master You hasn't been found yet?"

Xue Qian laughed: "The case is temporarily closed. You Moumou died when the motorboat caught fire and exploded. It was Watanabe who shot and caused the accident. He is still lying unconscious in the intensive care unit. The old guy's heart is already in danger , the brain and throat are damaged after severe burns, there is no guarantee that I will not wake up again in the future, hum."

These brief facts can be read in the police briefing, not top-secret information.

"Ah~~" Ling He opened his mouth in a serious manner, "Unfortunately, the only son was killed by the villain. Secretary You won't die half of his life in anger, right? It's really embarrassing."

Xue Qian said: "Mr. Ling is really right, almost! Mr. You has been insane recently, showing signs of moderate stroke and nervous disorders, and also collapsed in the hospital!"

With Captain Xue's upright heart, he would not have any sympathy for what happened to the You family and his son.As for the fake Nissan devils in the intensive care unit who are unconscious under the ventilator, they are notorious and despised by everyone in the circle.But Xue Qian is the Yamen policeman after all, finding out the truth and judging cases impartially is the foundation of his life and his duty.

Xue Qian asked: "Let's talk straight, Mr. Ling, do you have anything to do with the wharf accident that night?"

Ling He wiped off his fishy fingers, and raised his eyebrows: "Captain Xue thinks it should be related to me?"

Xue Qian's chest heaved with a smile: "Ling He, although it is very beneficial for you that those few key witnesses were so dazed that they couldn't open their mouths to testify in court, we still have other witnesses present after all. And the ubiquitous surveillance cameras, what do you think?"

Ling He paced over, monopolizing the long sofa opposite Captain Xue, with his legs crossed and without fear: "So what? Did I accidentally hurt anyone?"

Xue Qian said: "It's hard to say whether you were injured or not, but Mr. Yan has been with you, right? Yan Xiao also appeared at the pier that night, how do you two plan to explain it?"

Ling He shrugged shamelessly: "Mr. Yan has hands and feet, I really can't control where he appears, can't he go for a walk at the pier to catch some wind?"

"It was raining heavily that night, and you two were so leisurely that you went hand in hand to the pier to get wind and rain?" Xue Qian narrowed his eyes and suddenly threw out his trump card, "Then what about the knife with Yan Xiao's fingerprints on it? explain?!"

The idiot Su Xiaodi suddenly woke up from his unconscious state, the timing of the nymphomaniac was wrong, this police officer Xue was here to mess things up and look for trouble.The upper body of Mao Zhixiu, who was listening quietly, suddenly tightened, his arms crossed his chest, and the black tattoos on his back shoulders and forearms reflected a shiny luster.The girl was also replaying the scene of that night quickly in her mind, and every scene of the accident was deeply etched in her mind. How could Mr. Yan be so stupid that he dropped a key knife at the scene of the crime?

Xue Qian didn't wait for Ling He to argue: "Yan Xiao lives in your house, right? Ask him to come out and talk, I actually want to talk to him!"

Ling He made no secret of his intention to protect: "Mr. Yan is not feeling well, and it's not convenient to see you. Captain Xue should focus on talking to me."

Xue Qian asked back: "The knife is not yours. Do you know how to use a knife? What am I talking to you about?"

At this time, someone upstairs blew the subwoofer: "Who can come up, please? Help me go downstairs."

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