The Shadow of the Wind

Feeling a little embarrassed, he quickly put away that smile, and suddenly, a colorful object rushed into his arms.

"Little Chengcheng!! Aww!!" Shen Tingqing was in a trance, and threw herself on Chu Cheng, crying excitedly.

"Who told you to be playful." Chu Cheng pushed away the weeping Shen Tingqing, and said displeasedly, "Song Yanchu was implicated by you."

"Who knows!!" Shen Tingqing wiped away her tears and snot, and said sadly.

"If it's okay, go home after recording the statement." Chu Cheng said coldly, and pulled Song Yanchu, who was blushing, away after speaking.

"Hmm...ah..." Song Yanchu suddenly snorted softly.

"What's wrong?" Chu Cheng frowned and looked at Song Yanchu behind him.

"Legs are weak." Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng pitifully, and sat down again, "I'll sit for a while."

It was only then that Chu Cheng noticed that Song Yanchu's face was blushing abnormally. He touched Song Yanchu's forehead with his hand, and it was a little hot: "Do you have a fever?"

Song Yanchu was startled and quickly moved his body to avoid Chu Cheng's hand. He covered his flushed face and shook his head in panic.

"I'm going to solve other finishing work, and I'll come to you later." Chu Cheng knocked Song Yanchu on the head speechlessly.

"Okay." Song Yanchu said softly, covering his face.

Chu Cheng glanced at Song Yanchu, feeling a little strange in his heart. He shook his head and swept away all the abnormalities, and then joined Zuoqiu Yang. He knew that Qiu Yi was comforting his daughter, so he didn't ask Qiu Yi to return to the team. He also had other colleagues from the procuratorate. In addition, the Metropolitan Police Department each solves its own finishing work.

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An hour later, the sun was gradually setting, and a group of people took the elevator downstairs and returned to the ground.The law enforcement officers began to assemble in an orderly manner, but You Yu was always looking around.

"Where's the captain?" The scene that appeared in his line of sight immediately made him open his mouth, which was already quite small.

Zuoqiu Yan carried her back expressionlessly, and the princess walked towards everyone as if she was strolling in the courtyard with Gu Yiqing in her arms.

"Captain..." The SAT team members were all ashamed and speechless.

When he came in front of the crowd, Gu Yiqing hugged Zuo Qiuyan tightly around his neck without hesitation, clinging to Zuoqiuyan's body like a koala.For a moment, people from the Metropolitan Police Department and the Prosecutor's Office were all pointing at this scene and discussing it.

On Zuoqiu Yan's forehead faintly appeared a "well" character, and he spat out a sentence from between his teeth: "You are very heavy."

Gu Yiqing blinked innocently, and pointed to her bleeding wound.

Zuo Qiujie brought a wound on his leg, and the visitor came up unkindly, and the tone of his mouth was to beat Gu Yiqing to pieces: "Why are you flying to the sniper spot when you're full?!"

Gu Yiqing covered her ears, and lazily said: "Isn't this worried about A Yan?"

Zuo Qiujie glanced at Zuo Qiuyan, he couldn't say much because he had to conceal the relationship between father and son, and the latter also kept silent tacitly, and the two father and son stared at Gu Yiqing together heart-to-heart.

"Uncle, I think I'm in love with A Yan." Gu Yiqing suddenly said seriously.

The people in the Metropolitan Police Department stared wide-eyed, and some people directly sprayed out the mineral water they contained in their mouths, coughing and watching this scene dumbfounded.

Zuo Qiuyan only felt his hands tremble, almost throwing Gu Yiqing out of his arms.

Zuoqiujie's veins popped out: "It's just nonsense!"

"A Yan is my uncle's subordinate, so let's just help us." Gu Yiqing said with a smile.

"You son of a bitch, you snatched the climbing rope from SAT and climbed Jingzhou EYE in jeans, aren't you afraid of opening your crotch?!"

"This is tailor-made, and the quality is first-class. Uncle can rest assured."

Just as Zuo Qiujie was about to go on a rampage, Zuo Qiuyang rushed up from behind to stop him, and cleverly changed the subject: "Cousin, your wound is cracked again, go to the hospital quickly!" Then he said: "Father, you have to go too quickly!" oh."

At this time, You Yu stepped forward in time to round the field: "Director and Young Master Gu, let's take my plane and go directly to the hospital." After a pause, he said: "But the plane is a little small, so it can only accommodate four people."

"Father, I will accompany you."

Hearing that the corners of Gu Yiqing's mouth twitched, a sense of pity welled up in his heart, and he reluctantly watched Zuo Qiuyan put himself on the back seat of You Yu's plane.

The other party felt his gaze, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the somewhat dull Gu Yiqing with a playful evil smile.

The young man with the gun still on his back, the setting sun shining through his back, lining his handsome face, looks like Caesar with a bayonet on his back, which makes people fall completely.

The sunset in autumn, with the coolness of the autumn wind, blows away all the tense smoke, as if everything has returned to calm.The finishing work of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Prosecutor's Office is also nearing completion.

"Well done, Max." Zuo Qiuyan found Chu Cheng, and suddenly said something strange.

Chu Cheng was taken aback, Max was the ID of the game he developed under the auspices of Chu Jing, logically Zuo Qiuyan would not know about it.

"The last lore last time, the rescue team was very successful, and the operation was first-rate." Zuo Qiuyan continued, "I am Enjorlas."

"ADeal. You're not bad, too." Chu Cheng understood, and responded lightly, holding Song Yanchu who was limping by the hand.

The two bid farewell after nodding, just like meeting by chance in a game.

"Can't you walk?" Chu Cheng turned around and looked at Song Yanchu who was struggling to keep up with him.

"No!" Song Yanchu immediately shook his head, still holding the two big dolls that had been placed in the auditorium on the stage in his hands.

Chu Cheng stared at him for a while, then suddenly pulled Song Yanchu in front of him, and easily hugged him horizontally.

"Chu Cheng, there's no need to do this..." Song Yanchu struggled awkwardly, and he, a big man, was actually picked up by the princess.

"If you move again, I'll throw you into the trash can." Chu Cheng's calm but extremely scary words slowly spit out.

"No." Song Yanchu was nervous and didn't dare to move any more, and lay down obediently, his watery eyes were full of pleading.

"Timid." Chu Cheng said slowly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No." Song Yanchu hummed lightly.

"Really?" As soon as Chu Cheng finished speaking, he used his arms to throw Song Yanchu in his arms vertically upwards, quickly and firmly received him in his arms, and then threw him up a few more times.

"what!"

Song Yanchu panicked for a while, holding the big doll in both hands without any support, his whole body was up and down, and when he turned his head, he saw a smirk on Chu Cheng's face.

Song Yanchu wanted to cry but had no tears, his eyes were full of panic and full of grievance.

Chu Cheng felt inexplicably distressed. He stopped and hugged Song Yanchu, who was like a child, and walked back to the place where he parked with calm steps.

He opened the back seat door and threw Song Yanchu in freely.Just for a moment, it seemed that a certain string was over-tightened and finally cracked. Chu Cheng felt the world spinning in front of his eyes, his head was as heavy as if filled with lead, and he felt an endless sense of falling...

"Chu Cheng?! Chu Cheng, what's wrong with you??"

"What's going on?? Chu Cheng? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Chu Cheng only felt that Song Yanchu's voice was getting smaller and smaller until finally he couldn't hear any sound, and lost all consciousness when his eyes went dark.

"Chu Cheng!"

☆、Chapter 12