Boiler Detective: Forbidden Love

After hastily running out of Mingde Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Zhengcai breathed a sigh of relief, but his heartbeat was still accelerating.Holding the stone lion at the door with both hands, he was panting.

Confession is more difficult than catching a prisoner.However, because the other party is Jixiang, Zhang Zheng feels that he is extremely happy.

Zhang Zheng seemed to have won the lottery all the way from Mingde Martial Arts Hall to the patrol room, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and his whole figure seemed to have fallen into a honeypot.As long as he thinks of Jixiang and understands his thoughts, Zhang Zheng's heart is like a boat floating in the lake.

Trotting all the way back to the patrol room, he wanted to tell Rosen the news as soon as possible. He always felt that if this joyful process was not shared by Rosen, it would be as if the whole confession hadn't happened.

Unexpectedly, after searching every corner of the morgue and laboratory, Rosen was nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Zheng was very surprised. The Luo Sen in his memory had never been late even once, let alone absent from work, no matter the wind or rain.

When he passed Ding Dali in the corridor, Zhang Zheng stopped him, "Dali, did you see Luo Sen?"

"Didn't all the forensic doctors in our patrol room come with you? Why? Are you having a fight?"

Ding Dali's words became more and more unclear, Zhang Zheng waved his hand to interrupt him, "Okay, I'm fine, let's go to work."

Ding Dali wanted to say something else, but seeing the impatient expression on the boss's face, he had no choice but to withdraw his expression of laughing, "Yes, boss."

Unable to find Lawson, Zhang Zheng walked back to his office without thinking too much.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Zheng was full of auspiciousness, domineering auspiciousness, kindness auspiciousness, and justice auspiciousness.That is the auspiciousness hidden in his heart.Perhaps, after today, Jixiang will be his Mrs. Zhang, and Zhang Zhengguang feels happy just thinking about it.

So, when Luo Sen walked in, he saw Zhang Zheng who was propping his head up with one hand and fantasizing. When he got closer, his face was still a little red.

Rosen's eyelids twitched suddenly, and then he suppressed the anger under his eyes. He shouldn't let Zhang Zheng confess his love. Seeing Zhang Zheng with other women, his heart felt as if it was cut into pieces.

Putting his hands on his trouser pockets, Rosen told himself to calm down, things might not be what he thought.But until Luo Sen strode to Zhang Zheng's side, Zhang Zheng didn't notice Luo Sen, his eyes drifted into the distance, without a specific focal length.

The anger that Rosen tried so hard to suppress spread out, and he leaned on the desk and knocked hard on the table, Zhang Zhengcai returned from fantasy to reality in a jerk.

He said with a surprised face, "Why are you here?"

Rosen's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly, "Your thoughts are not here at all, I have knocked on the door many times."

Zhang Zheng didn't refute, "It's not here."

"Why, Dali said you were looking for me? Is there something wrong?" Rosen said lightly.

Looking at Luo Sen's serious face, Zhang Zheng hesitated to speak, his whole face showed an abnormal expression, like a big girl about to get into a sedan chair.

Luo Sen couldn't hold his breath anymore, and his thin lips parted slightly, "You look so out of your mind, why, you succeeded in confessing? How did Jixiang answer you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zheng kept replaying all kinds of information about the love letter in his mind. Suddenly, he realized that he had made a serious mistake, and immediately jumped up from his seat anxiously.

"I seem to... forgot to write my name."

Compared with Zhang Zheng's remorseful expression, Rosen looked very calm.

He was used to Zhang Zheng's nervousness, and he still didn't change his face at this time, "Did the recipient not write it, or the sender didn't write it?"

Zhang Zheng's handsome eyebrows were furrowed fiercely, and he chopped his feet anxiously, "I...it seems that I didn't write anything!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Sen felt his entire face twitch, and couldn't help but taunt, "Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng, can you still forget to sign your confession?"

"I..." Zhang Zheng was also extremely distressed, why did he forget to sign it!This will be estimated to be an oolong.

"Okay, okay, it's urgent to explain now."

"Then I'll explain it now?" Zhang Zheng was already in a mess.

"Yes, go quickly, do you want me to go with you?"

"Knock, knock..." There was a crisp knock on the door, and Zhang Zheng's sensitive nerves were pulled out again, "Isn't it auspicious, she came to me so soon?"

In the whole room, only Rosen kept his head clear, "Do you want me to open the door?" Zhang Zheng stopped him when he was about to walk over, "No, let me go."

He carefully adjusted his hairstyle again, and opened the door after confirming again and again that it was correct.

As soon as the door opened, both of them were blindsided. The person who came was not auspicious, but Inspector Mao.

Seeing that the two seemed unable to react, Inspector Mao joked, "What, did I bother you?"

Rosen said calmly, "Talk first, I'll come back to you later."

After Rosen left, Inspector Mao ordered some matters in the patrol room and left.It was already an hour later when Zhang Zheng finished in a hurry.

During this hour, the calm Mingde Martial Arts Hall was in turmoil because of a love letter from an unknown source.

Zhang Zheng's love letter was originally written to Jixiang, but it went around and in the middle, and it ended up in Li Yafei's hands. No, when he opened the love letter, it was full of nasty words. It happened that Yafei loved Zhang Zheng, and this sudden love letter was even more Let Ya Fei heart blossom.

Unexpectedly, Inspector Zhang, who is usually unsmiling, would be so nasty when he wrote a love letter, and Yafei also thought about it. Since Zhang Zhengdu took the initiative, she would kill her and go back to the carbine.

After carefully dressing himself inside and out, Yafei went out with a bag.

As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold clothes and people rely on clothes. Ya Fei, who never wanted to dress up, was also a little bit pretty. In short, as soon as she entered the patrol room, she surprised everyone in the office, except Zhang Zheng of course.

Zhang Zheng, who was busy on the sidelines, caught a glimpse of the love letter in Yafei's hand, and thought, it's broken, this time it's really a big oolong.

Before he could explain in a hurry, Yafei's slightly shy voice reached the eardrums, "I agree to everything you said."

"Yafei, no, I..."

"Oh, Zhang Zheng, I am willing to be your sunshine at noon and accompany you to the ends of the earth."

Li Yafei, a generation of martial arts practitioners, was bold, and he stood up on tiptoe and kissed him as soon as he finished speaking. The touch of his lips touching each other completely broke the tense string in Zhang Zheng's mind.

Everyone in the patrol room was stunned, including Rosen who had just come out of the laboratory.

Luo Sen's face turned black in an instant, and the roots of his teeth were gritted. He had never been so angry before.

The moment Zhang Zheng was kissed, Luo Sen's face flashed in his mind. He didn't want to be misunderstood by Luo Sen.

Pushing away Yafei who was stuck to his body, it happened that auspiciousness also came. Life is full of surprises.

The atmosphere in Nuo Da's office is a bit strange.

"Yafei, I have something to tell you."

"Yafei, I also have something to tell you."

There were voices from both sides, and Yafei became anxious, "Listen to me, Zhang Zheng, did you write the sun at noon in the dark night? Did you write I would like to accompany you to the ends of the earth?"

"Yes, these are all written by me, not for you!" Zhang Zhengyou said bitterly.

"There are a group of big men in the martial arts hall. Is it possible that you have a special hobby and like men? Apart from me, there are no other women in the entire martial arts hall..."

Zhang Zheng looked at Jixiang without saying a word, and Yafei also realized it, so he didn't speak again.

"I wrote the letter to Jixiang." Zhang Zheng said lightly.

"Ah?" Jixiang realized that Yafei had misunderstood, but never thought that this was a love letter to himself, and it was hard to accept for a while.

Now that he has made it clear, Zhang Zheng took this opportunity to express his love openly, "Jixiang, I have something to tell you, Jixiang, I like you."

This moment is obviously not a good place or a good time to confess, but Zhang Zheng couldn't hold back his words anymore, and looked eagerly at Jixiang, expecting her response.

Perhaps Zhang Zheng's overly fiery eyes made Ji Xiang unable to bear it, so he found an excuse and turned around and ran away.