my suspect

59. Who is the saddest blamer?

Lin Ze's slightly clumsy scheming made Gu Jun really have a special taste in his heart, and he used Liao Yuan to make him feel chilled, but this person in front of him made him feel frustrated and had an urge to say sorry.

What kind of madness did I have?

Lin Ze sat there very quietly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he already knew that Gu Jun would see through all of this, or maybe he hugged me to be mine, how do you think I can't control my mentality and use what he can in the dark? Thinking of the way to work hard, if he encounters bad luck, he will lose. If he can encounter good luck, the light in the eyes of others may still shine into his world.

Gu Jun silently looked at the red chin that he pinched. Lin Ze's skin was originally paler than ordinary people, and the red mark on the chin was particularly glaring and conspicuous. It should be quite painful, right?

How much strength did I exert just now?Gu Jun rubbed his fingers secretly, there seemed to be some inexplicable tactile sensation left on his fingers, a warm and delicate feeling that seemed to burn his skin strangely flowed between his calloused fingertips .

After staring at the red marks for a long time, I felt that bright red blood would flow out there at any time, which was shocking.

Lin Ze was still quiet, and he didn't know how to reach out to comfort his injured place.

Does he not know the pain?Why didn't you hide just now?

Gu Jun accidentally stretched out the hand that pinched the place just now, and rubbed Lin Ze's chin back and forth with his thumb clumsily. Lin Ze's body stiffened obviously, but he didn't hide this time, his long eyelashes lightly Trembling, like a frightened butterfly carefully concealing emotions and confusion.

Gu Jun withdrew his hand in embarrassment, quietly clenched his fist and nestled his thumb into his palm, it was hot.

It's over... Gu Jun wailed in his heart, I really fell for this time!But why the hell did I fall?Is it because he called 'Mom' or the love cultivated by being a nanny?

If there is a barrage in front of Gu Jun at this moment, there should be countless grass and mud horses floating in front of Gu Jun...

What about practicing alone with a pure heart and few desires?After a long time, I still have a mosquito coil that can be burned at any time!

It doesn't matter if you are a mosquito coil. The question is what kind of mosquito coil is it?Is it the twisted incense that can repel mosquitoes and insects like him, or the straight and straight incense that breaks when you touch it?

Even if Lao Tzu is beautiful, he can't see it... What can I use to break it... Ah, no, this shouldn't be the focus now, right?

Inner Roaring Body: The point is why did Lao Tzu fall so obviously? !

There is an essential difference between having a good impression and confirming that he has fallen. Gu Jun's mind is full of chaos, but if Lin Ze can see it, he can only see that the corners of the mouth of the handsome officer Gu in front of him are slightly tense Too natural arc.

"Officer Gu..." Maybe it was too quiet, or maybe Gu Jun's actions just now made Lin Ze very confused, so he broke the silence first.

"Ahem..." Gu Jun coughed twice in a concealed manner, his voice slightly hoarse, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now."

"You, you don't need to say 'sorry' to me," Lin Ze subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, Gu Jun's eyes darkened, "I've been making trouble for you all this time."

"Yeah, it's a big trouble..." Gu Jun let out a long breath and sighed.

Lin Ze turned pale, "Yes, I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

Gu Jun was taken aback, and quickly shook his hand to explain: "Don't get me wrong..." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his hand dangling in front of Lin Ze, really... quickly stop his useless claws, "Another thing I said , not a case."

"...?" Lin Ze raised his head slightly, puzzled.

"Lin Ze, you... hey, forget it," Gu Jun couldn't talk about the twists and turns in his heart with such eyes, "Let's talk about your parents' case, next what's your plan?"

Lin Ze shook his head dejectedly, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Gu Jun was almost amused, "You, you, you dare to use yourself as bait without knowing? Lin Ze, who gave you the courage?"

"It is said that rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention that I am a human being? They killed Boss Shu. I have no other choice. I am probably the only one who still has contact with the past. If they really and my parents It has something to do with my death, so it should notice my existence."

"Then what? Lead them into the net or do you add another missing person to Yuncheng?" After Gu Jun said this, a sudden panic overwhelmed the anger in his chest, "Do you know if the other party The response is really quick. Today, No. 11 Fu'an Lane may be the scene of the murder, or you, Lin Ze, may become one of the missing persons in the public security system in 24 hours, if someone will report the case for you!"

"At that time, Officer Gu, will you catch the murderer for me?" Lin Ze suddenly smiled, and he has been facing Gu Jun since just now, "Officer Gu, I always remember that you said 'you are a policeman' , so if this place really becomes a murder scene, I hope that Officer Gu will come."

Lin Ze's smile was shallow and fragile, as if it could be blown away with a slight sigh, but it tried to scratch Gu Jun's heart a few times like a small hook, and then disappeared suddenly, but the tip of the hook was in the Gu Jun's heart was left with painful scars.

"Lin Ze, you have to move." Gu Jun looked away from Lin Ze's face, wandering back and forth aimlessly in the empty and simple house, "But I think you have already thought of this .”

"It can only mean that God may really be willing to give me a good luck in the end," Lin Ze said calmly, "I bet myself, Officer Gu, please."

I thought that Lin Ze would show some anxiety or embarrassment because he was seen through by him, but he didn't expect Lin Ze to be more at ease after telling the truth. Gu Jun's psychology became more subtle, which was a bit unexpected, but it seemed that Lin Ze like this was more attractive. The man, who was pale, thin, or even weak, suddenly had a hard core, or he had always had a strong core, but it was usually wrapped and no one noticed it.

Liu Ziyue was irritable and angry, and quite irritable and angry!Even after taking advantage of the topic to give Zhang Tao a bad reprimand, the evil fire in his heart still couldn't dissipate much. He carried a huge heavy iron pot on his back.

Wu Fang's case was solved by Gu Jun. Although there are many criticisms about his way of solving the case, the evidence and facts have proved that there is no doubt about the case. So what is the case that Liu Ziyue is going to take over? An old case from 15 years ago!

Liu Ziyue, who stayed in the hospital for a while, felt that he might have had too many needles, and his mind was filled with water. Gu Jun's reputation and the case were completely different things. Why did he think they were the same thing from the beginning?Did Gu Jun follow the law and have his own supervisory department to investigate, while Liu Ziyue only investigated cases, criminal cases, unsolved cases that had been put on high, and an old case that involved countless people, including provincial leaders, Jane In other words, what Liu Ziyue wants to do is to offend people and thankless work.

If he couldn't find out, it could only prove that Liu Ziyue was really not capable.

Found out... Hehe, Liu Ziyue should be more willing to admit that he is not capable...

If Liu Ziyue heard the chat between Zhang Jianjun and Gu Jun, he would cry, crying Guo Ju is really a eccentric leader with no principle and no lower limit.

Guo Ju was guarding his office like a Maitreya Buddha, still holding his beloved Huangshan Maofeng in his hand. Since the case was uncovered, even if there was no result, it had to go through the motions. Jun fit.

No matter how good Huangshan Maofeng is soaked for the third time, it is also weak, and it is difficult to taste the soul-stirring taste again.

Mr. He, who is over [-] years old, is full of energy. He Tianling is standing on the edge of the flower garden in an orderly manner, waiting quietly for his grandfather to take care of his beloved flowers and plants before taking time to take care of his grandson.

The old man is partial to roses, so the family collects different varieties to make the old man happy. Apart from roses, the other kinds of flowers in the flower garden are melons, fruits and vegetables. Flowers and plants waiting to die are much more useful.

The family only dared to silently look at the roses that occupied most of the garden, and then felt a sudden sense of awakening that the roses would also bear edible fruits.

In the entire He family, only He Tianling knew why grandpa liked roses so much. It was because of grandma, and also because of the eldest son who died young, that is, He Tianling's father.

Grandma loved roses before she was alive, and she liked to collect rose petals that were about to wither and dry them into dried flowers, stuff them into small bags made of soft silk cloth, and put them on his son's bookcase, bedside and desk. I feel that this is not manly enough, so I can't do without this familiar fragrance in the end. I also put this homemade dried flower sachet in my office and car.

He Tianling's parents died when their car overturned on the way to the plateau. When people found the couple, they embraced each other tightly, and the man held a blood-stained sachet in his hand.

Perhaps in a place far away from home, this sachet represents some kind of family sustenance and bondage. No one can understand what he is thinking while holding the sachet made by this mother when his life is about to die. A ray of comfort to resist the fear before death, or perhaps to regret such a reckless departure, and to be separated from the loving mother and dear child forever.

Grandma died of illness in the second year of his father's death. Since then, grandpa has planted roses and imitated grandma's method of drying petals to make dried flower sachets. He Tianling keeps the dried flower sachets every year, even those old ones He also carefully packed the dried flowers that had lost their fragrance and could turn into powder when touched, in a moisture-proof, mildew-proof and moth-proof box, and no one was allowed to see them, nor did he let anyone know that he was storing them.

He Tianling stared at the busy old man in the flower garden calmly, but there were rare warmth, attachment and a little sadness in his eyes, but when the old man got up and turned to look at him, he quickly lowered his eyes, raised them again, without a trace no waves.

Mr. He has also gotten used to the grandson's virtue. He put down the scissors for pruning the flower branches, patted the dust on his palms, and walked out of the flower garden neatly. Said: "What? The Gu family boy can't handle it? Then he can't sit still in Qingzhou."

The end of He Tianling's eyes twitched slightly, the old man wanted to re-select the community of interests?