Officer Xiang and Mumu

I playfully said: "Of course, I have always cared about it. I am afraid that you will die from now on, and it will be less fun if there is no one who supports me."

Ren was still laughing and beating: "Officer Xiang, you really have a tendency to be abused."

"..."

He took off his black-rimmed glasses and began to chatter: "Abusiveness and masochism are actually indistinguishable. When beating a child, it is actually oneself who is being abused. Because the child is one’s own flesh and blood, isn’t there a saying, ‘It hurts when I hit you, but it hurts in my heart’, and it’s literally stated clearly.”

I had a headache for a while: "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. Ren, you seem to have said that you know Ling Yunmu best?"

He had a gloating expression: "I told you a long time ago that you can't get him by normal means. Isn't it too late to learn from the scriptures now?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late at all."

"What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just want to ask, who is Xiaomu?"

The expected silence did not happen, he said without changing his face: "Officer Xiang, I want coffee."

He used a declarative sentence with a somewhat imperative tone. I don't believe that he will do what I want after drinking the coffee.

"Don't change the subject, who is Xiaomu?"

He played with the black-rimmed glasses in his hand, preferring to have blurred vision instead of wearing them, and his tone became a little cold: "Where did you hear that?"

On the night when Ren was put into a deep sleep by an injection from Wei Chenglan, Ling Yunmu woke up briefly, and I inadvertently called out "Xiaomu", scaring him back into the corner of the wall.He begged me not to call that name, it was obviously a painful and frightening name for him!

"Is there anything special about this name? Ren, you don't seem to want to hear these two words?"

"Oh, sorry I have nothing to say."

"why?"

"It's so boring, Police Officer Xiang. It's rare to get together. Don't you cherish this short time? Let's have a candlelight dinner together?" Ren began to play tricks, his deep eyes were smiling, and his whole body exuded cynical qualities.

It's strange, it's just a change of personality, why the temperament is so different?It's not that Ling Yunmu is not good-looking, but whether a person has the heart to show his charm, which can be felt by others.

"Adam's apple is so sexy..." He reached out to touch it, but I subconsciously patted it off.

"It's your specialty, I understand." No way, I had to change the question: "Xiaomu can't say, what about Ben? Do you know Ben?"

This time he paused, and muttered to himself as if he had suddenly realized: "Oh, so it is like this!"

What did he remember?I don't know so: "You know Ben?"

Although it was very short, I noticed that there was a flash of joy on his face, as if he had figured out something, but he was not in a hurry to tell me.

"Officer Xiang, what kind of Ben did you see?"

I asked him and he asked me, but he didn't want to be honest.I sighed, "We're so familiar, you're still hiding it, it's too heartless."

He suddenly said seriously: "My dear Officer Xiang, you are just an outsider, and there are some things that you can't peek at if you want to. You don't belong to our spiritual realm, so don't try to interfere!"

"So serious?" I cast a vague glance at him, and he snorted coldly.

I didn't give up, and went straight to the point: "You haven't seen Ben, and Ben hasn't seen you, but for you, the other party exists, am I right?"

"Can you tell me something interesting? I'm not interested in anything at all, and I don't even care about Ling Yunmu." His tone was a little impatient.

"I understand. You pretend that you don't care much about everything about Lingyunmu, as if you follow a certain set of rules, not overstepping the threshold, and being alone should be your way of survival."

"Officer Xiang, if you get to the bottom of this, be careful that you will lose your Mumu."