Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

This vacant old-style residential building was unexpectedly visited tonight.

Cheng Qiyan left, and Liu Yin came out from the dark corner. He looked up at the low floor and walked inside.

The cigarette in Wei Fei's hand continued from the first one to the last one, with cigarette butts all over the floor, and the smoke lingered around him like an obsession.

He heard the door open behind him, but didn't respond.

Liu Yin pushed open the door, and the strong smell of smoke invaded his nostrils, making him cough uncontrollably.

He fanned the smoke in front of him with his hand, and then saw the man reclining alone in the dark room.

He has a lazy posture, his slender legs are slung on the table next to him, and his clothes are only hanging loosely on half of his body, revealing his strong chest and strong waist, and his wheat-colored abdominal muscles are also faintly visible.

Although his shoulders were wrapped in layers of gauze, it would never reduce his risk factor.

Liu Yin walked over and stood in front of the man.

Wei Fei raised his head and glanced at the guy staring at him, he was a handsome young man.

"The person you were following has already left." Wei Fei obviously didn't welcome this trespasser.

"I followed him to find you."

"I don't know why Mr. Police is looking for me?"

"I want to know the secret between you and Cheng Qiyan." Liu Yin stared closely at Wei Fei's left eye, trying to see a flaw in the dark blue pupil and get some information, but he was almost caught by the hole that was as cold as a tomb. His deep eyes sucked in.

Liu Yin panicked for a moment.

"You want to know him?"

"Yes, I want to know what makes you do anything to protect him, even stab yourself."

There was a fleeting murderous intent in Wei Fei's left eye, but he immediately laughed again, "Why do you want to protect him again?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

Liu Yin categorically denied it, but Wei Fei's words made it clear that the authorities were confused. Yes, Liu Yin wanted to protect Cheng Qiyan, but the reason for it made him confused. He wanted to seek answers from Wei Fei.

But it's not completely like this, he still has a mission to be a policeman, and he doesn't want to delve into his feelings for Cheng Qiyan, or he doesn't dare.

"You murdered those seven heart patients!" Liu Yin's tone was almost certain.

"You can arrest me."

"I...have no evidence yet."

"You are always welcome!"

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After just two hours of sleep, it's time to tackle another day.

But in fact, no one fell asleep.

Cheng Qiyan came out of the washroom, feeling much less tired. When he came to the kitchen, Tan Yuran was already busy there.

Something like that happened in the past few days, so I had to temporarily stop the drug rehab. Without such purgatory torture, he seemed to be very energetic, and even seemed a little hyperactive most of the time.

But that is fatal after all, the ice burial blooms with strange flowers in Tan Yuran's body, exuding a poisonous fragrance.It creates a gorgeous illusion when people are gradually going to destruction,

For a moment, Cheng Qiyan saw Tan Yuran's back full of Manzhushahua.

"Hey, have you been fascinated by me again?"

Cheng Qiyan pushed away Tan Yuran's shaking hand in front of his eyes, not in the mood to joke with him.

"Can you get me some light food?"

"no problem!"

"The kind you feed the sick."

"Huh?" Tan Yuran looked back at Cheng Qiyan in confusion, "Are you sick?"

"No, I have a friend who is sick. After you are done, I will take him."

Tan Yuran still kept a smile on his face, but couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

"Can it be done?"

"sure."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

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