There is always a cheater behind every detective

As if with a tacit understanding, Zhao Zhuojie knew that Bai Yan would only go to the cemetery, so he drove directly there, stepping on the accelerator all the way, the engine of the broken car was rumbling, as if it would jump out of the hood at any time.The oncoming cars passed by one after another, under the cover of night and light, only a pair of dazzling headlights were seen, and the model of the car was basically impossible to distinguish. Zhao Zhuojie only knew that after entering the Cemetery Road, a taxi came oncoming , He turned the steering wheel across the road to stop the way, and the taxi driver was so frightened that he pulled out a watermelon knife from under the seat to embolden him.

Seeing that there was no Bai Yan in the car, Zhao Zhuojie directly showed his work ID as a police detective and asked a few questions. The taxi driver didn't want to cause trouble, so he told the truth about taking Prince Youyou to the cemetery, and he was quickly released.It wasn't until Zhao Zhuojie drove away that the master remembered that he didn't mention that there was another car entering the cemetery. He guessed that something terrible would happen, so he secretly decided to buy a newspaper tomorrow morning to see if the social edition would publish it. The cemetery cops and robbers fought bravely to save the wealthy prince.

Zhao Zhuojie was sure that Bai Yan had gone to the cemetery, and felt a dull pain in his heart. He pressed his lips together and continued to move forward, but when he stopped the car, he saw an eye-catching sports car parked outside the cemetery. He recognized the license plate number. Xie Bi'an's car.Why is Xie Bi'an here?Zhao Zhuojie didn't believe that it was Bai Yan who contacted him on his own initiative, and this strange man with a lingering ghost reminded Zhao Zhuojie of those surveillance cameras, and vaguely felt that the person who was secretly monitoring Bai Yan would be Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an used to belong to Bai Xiangyun, and so did Bai Yan, so why did Xie Bi'an monitor Bai Yan?What is the conspiracy behind this.

Being associated with Bai Xiangyun is definitely not a good thing. Zhao Zhuojie couldn't restrain himself from imagining the scene of Bai Yan being hurt or even dying. He was so anxious that he jumped over Zhao Da, who was already in a hurry, and finally ran wildly, wishing to grow wings. Fly to your destination.

Bai Yan and Xie Bi'an had just finished their conversation, and after taking two steps, they saw a man rushing through the night. Bai Yan's grace and elegance disappeared instantly, leaving her nervous stiffness and trembling of anticipation.

Zhao Zhuojie, who has excellent eyesight, saw Bai Yan and Xie Bi'an clearly immediately. His heart skipped a beat, his footsteps did not slow down, and the wind passed by Bai Yan's side. The man who was not thin was beaten and flew out, and fell hard on Zhao Zhuosi's grave.

Zhao Zhuojie protected Bai Yan like a god of war, staring at Xie Bi'an as if he would tear his throat at any moment.

Xie Bi'an's head was dizzy from this punch, and he shook violently a few times before he felt his cheeks go numb from the pain. Wiping the wetness from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, it was indeed the color of blood.He sat on the ground, faced Zhao Zhuojie, spat a mouthful of blood foam, and snorted coldly: "What are you mad dog doing?"

"Stay away from him." Zhao Zhuojie shook his beating hand and snorted coldly back: "Otherwise, you are going to give yourself beautiful teeth, plastic surgeon."

Xie Bi'an rubbed his cheeks, his eyes were cold, he laughed dryly as if hearing a big joke: "What? You kicked him out, and then jumped back to show your loyalty? Why don't you ask yourself, what is he going to do?" Can you afford it?"

Every time Xie Bi'an said something, Zhao Zhuojie's heart was stabbed with a thorn, and finally the throbbing piece of flesh was bleeding, and he couldn't stop it, he didn't dare to look back at Bai Yan, his mood was very confused, but he Also understand that incest is not allowed.It's fine if they didn't know before, but since they already know that Bai Yan is Zhao Zhuosi, then...they can't go wrong anymore.

Bai Yan was originally not gay, and Bai Yan could have had a better choice, Zhao Zhuojie clenched his fists tightly, and faced Xie Bian even more forcefully: "Hmph, we don't need you, a perverted peeping tom, to deal with the matter of our brothers." Tube."

Brother... Bai Yan caressed the position of the heart, only to feel the pain so numb, she couldn't even feel whether it was still beating.

Xie Bi'an sneered again, looking at Zhao Zhuojie's eyes as if looking at a stupid bug: "Hehe, who is the person who forced him to come here to dig a grave, and even envied the corpse buried here? I didn't Oh, this ability."

"What... what?!" Zhao Zhuojie was shocked when he heard the words, and looked carefully, the grass on the grave had been turned over, and when he looked back, his slender and graceful fingers, like those of a pianist, were indeed covered with mud and blood. , Look carefully, a few pieces of nails are broken, shocking, he just felt his whole heart was pulled together: "Xiaobai...you..."

Zhao Zhuojie's outstretched hand was gently dodged by Bai Yan. Seeing Bai Yan with her hands behind her back and her head drooping silently, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and suddenly realized that he shouldn't be called Xiao Bai anymore. Zhuo Si, also surnamed Zhao, is his younger brother.

"Hey, if you dare to lure Little Canary, dare to go to him, don't you dare to bear the obstacles brought by blood?" Xie Bi'an teased: "I was wrong, you are not a vicious dog, you are a cunning jackal, selfish and ruthless. Consider everything from your own perspective, as long as you notice something is wrong, you can walk faster than anyone else."

"Shut up!" Zhao Zhuojie was furious, wishing to tear Xie Bi'an's mouth open, his hand touched the holster unconsciously, just wanting to blast that stinky mouth with a single shot.

A cool hand pressed his, Zhao Zhuojie looked down and saw that it was Bai Yan's hand, the mud and blood stains on it instantly extinguished the flame in his heart, and he was so oppressed that he could hardly breathe.He looked at this hand quietly, and the people behind him were also very quiet. During the moment when they were speechless, Xie Bi'an stood up again and broke the silence.

"You still have to go to the gallery, let's go."

"Don't go." As soon as Zhao Zhuojie grasped Bai Yan's wrist, he felt that the force of breaking free did not let go. After deliberating for a while, he failed to call out Zhao Zhuosi's name, and finally said: "Little Bai! Bai Yan! Don't be awkward , Xie Bi'an has been watching you, he has ulterior motives, you can't go with him."

Hearing this, Bai Yan raised her eyes to look at Xie Bi'an: "Is what he said true?"

Xie Bi'an shrugged, noncommittal.

Bai Yan lowered her eyelids: "Then, I can't go with you."

Xie Bi'an raised his eyebrows: "I already guessed that you would say that, from the moment this man came running, I knew that you really need such a clumsy excuse to stay by that man's side? He dare not even love you, you Just put your hot face on your cold butt?"

Bai Yan squeezed out a smile, like the drizzle in deep winter, cold to the bone: "I'm not you, I can't let go."

As soon as the words were said, Zhao Zhuojie withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, Bai Yan's hand was still in the position where it was originally held, and he was stunned before putting it down, in exchange for Xie Bian's ironic sneer.

"Then I will, wish you good luck." Xie Bi'an left, leaving behind a blown kiss and an unequivocal sentence: "Cherish it, while you still have time."

After this person left, the cemetery returned to dead silence. In this crowded place, there was no trace of popularity, even though there were two people present.

Zhao Zhuojie was the first to break the silence: "Let's go home."

Bai Yan nodded, and followed Zhao Zhuojie as usual, but Zhao Zhuojie deliberately opened the distance between the two of them, Bai Yan noticed it, but didn't say anything, maybe affected by the cemetery, his temperament Also gloomier than usual.Only Zhao Zhuojie vaguely understood that what affected Bai Yan was not the damned cemetery at all, but the insurmountable blood relationship between the two of them.

"You... have always known that we are brothers?" Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help asking as he got back in the car.

Bai Yan shook her head.

"Then... when did you know?"

Without answering, Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help but think of the apron carnival, when Xiaobai kept asking him to promise love, he didn't want to admit it, but it was the most factual.After knowing the truth, the first thing Bai Yan did was to ask him to confess her love, which shows how deep she has fallen into.Zhao Zhuojie's heart was sore and heavy, all because of self-blame.

Bai Yan, who was abducted by Bai Xiangyun and brought up, doesn't even know what a microwave oven is. Xiao Bai has no common sense, and everything he does is against the world because of ignorance.He is a mature man who has been immersed in society for many years, so he should bear all the responsibilities.Let's start today. From now on, everything should be on the right track... What's in the past, let it go.

Zhao Zhuojie felt that he understood why he was attracted to Bai Yan from the very beginning, and why he fell in love out of control. In fact, it was all due to the illusion driven by blood ties.

Now that you have figured it out, you can no longer be confused.

Thinking while driving the car, Zhao Zhuojie also came to a conclusion, and Bai Yan in the passenger seat silently folded his fingers and clenched his fist if he felt it.

After returning home, Zhao Zhuojie took out a set of quilts from the room and walked into the study without saying a word, and moved the painting tools to the bedroom, silently expressing that he would give the room to Bai Yan.Then he went into the kitchen to cook some simple food. When he was picking up the bowls and chopsticks, he saw the couple's set of bowls and chopsticks. bought it.

It was so sweet at the time, but now it's like sugar-coated poison. Zhao Zhuojie licked his lips and took two different sets of bowls and chopsticks. Bai Yan, who was already sitting at the dinner table, didn't say anything, just ate quietly, even though Zhao Zhuojie He deliberately sat far away from him, and he didn't express any opinions.

They didn't have another conversation until they washed and went to bed at night. Zhao Zhuojie wiped the bowl after eating, and Bai Yan sat on the sofa quietly, as if waiting for him to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to plunge into the bathroom in the end He went to take a cold shower and tried to calm down, so that when he heard the door closed, it was too late to rush out to stop Bai Yan.

He didn't even put on any clothes, but only wrapped a towel around him. Zhao Zhuojie took the car keys and chased after him. Bai Yan had already driven away.He never knew that Bai Yan would have such a crazy way of driving. The car he bought for Bai Yan was excellent in performance, but this person had always driven in a regular manner, and he had never exceeded the speed limit once. The mode shocked Zhao Zhuojie.

No matter how superb Zhao Zhuojie's driving skills were, he couldn't drive the car. In the end, he couldn't stop Bai Yan, and was thrown away by the novice. When he caught up with the car parked outside the gallery, Bai Yan had already got out of the car. An Italian man who helped him with his luggage, they walked into the gallery and closed the door before Zhao Zhuojie even had time to get out of the car.

The hand holding the doorknob was retracted again, Zhao Zhuojie felt that Solomon Naxi would not hurt Bai Yan, and he had no excuse to take him away, he could no longer say 'love' to limit Bai Yan as a lover or partner, brotherhood , cannot be a condition for him to restrain Bai Yan.

Zhao Zhuojie was very upset, struggling in his heart, he wanted to break in and bring Bai Yan back, but he couldn't find a reason.

Just when Zhao Zhuojie was struggling, his cell phone rang, the voice was specially set for Bai Yan, he picked it up immediately, but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded from the other end of the phone: [I will go back in time. ]

Zhao Zhuojie immediately realized that what Bai Yan was talking about was the time of the invitation, he choked for a while, and finally managed to utter a word: "En."

The phone hangs up.

Zhao Zhuojie thumped the steering wheel hard: "Damn it, did he treat the injury on his finger properly? If I had known, I would have just... If I had known... If I had known, I would have gone to the hospital first."

"Did you break up?" Rina put down his luggage and looked around the guest room in the gallery, which was specially set up for painters to stay overnight, and the equipment was fairly complete. He nodded with satisfaction: "Then will you consider me?"

Bai Yan looked at the phone and stroked it with her fingers, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world.

"Mr. Lina, thank you for helping me, I will repay you with paintings."

Rina sighed regretfully: "Well, the paintings... are also very attractive. You can sleep peacefully. If there are flies that bother you, I will drive them away with you."

"Don't hurt him." Bai Yan quickly added.

The regret in Rina's eyes turned into sympathy: "Oh, I think you will get back together."

Hearing this, Bai Yan smiled lightly: "No, it's impossible."

Lina shrugged, noncommittal: "Okay, then for the painting you are going to thank me for, now you have to deal with these fingers first, they are all tools to create miracles."

Filled with gratitude, Bai Yan nodded lightly: "Thank you."