Super Time Detective

Ye Huairui glanced down at Yin Jiaming, the expression on his face was still not relaxed, but his eyes subconsciously slipped to the bandage on his shoulder.

"A Rui..."

What a shrewd person Yin Jiaming was, when he saw that there was a door, he called softly again:

"It really hurts."

Ye Huairui's eyes softened unconsciously.

Yin Jiaming gasped, with a painful expression on his face.

He wasn't exactly pretending.

The two broken ribs made him deeply feel the pain of being able to breathe. Every time his chest expands, it can affect the wound, as if a blunt knife is grinding his bones, so that Young Master Yin dare not even speak Ye Huairui's loud, soft voice sounded weaker and weaker in Ye Huairui's ears.

"you……"

After Ye Huairui said a word, he immediately felt that his tone was too soft, so he straightened his face and said stiffly:

"Be patient, who told you to do it yourself!"

Yin Jiaming gave a low "hmm", but still stretched his arms stubbornly, his fingertips climbed up Ye Huairui's sleeves bit by bit, climbed to his wrists, and gently hooked his little finger.

"A Rui, I'm sorry..."

Yin Jiaming apologized in a low voice, "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Ye Huairui wanted to shake off Yin Jiaming's hand, but when he lowered his head, he saw a scrape on the back of Yin Jiaming's hand, which had just begun to scab, red, yellow, purple, and blue layered and scattered, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He curled up his five fingers and did not break free.

"I shouldn't count my words..."

Yin Jiaming grabbed Ye Huairui's hand, parted his clenched fist, and interlocked his fingers.

"I shouldn't be impulsive and risky, I shouldn't make you worry..."

"You know now!?"

Ye Huairui interrupted him.

"Then what were you doing last night!? You killed someone! You were shot in the chest by the police and fell into the sea—!"

Ye Huairui has always been a soft-spoken, methodical character, and now he is so angry that his voice is raised by a whole octave than usual:

"You almost died, you know!!"

Thinking of Yin Jiaming's "once upon a time" ending, Ye Huairui felt as if a fire was burning in his heart, which burned him to the ground and made him restless.

Just imagining that he almost lost the person in front of him, he was terrified, and couldn't help but want to slap him hard to vent his anger.

Ye Huairui tightened his fist unconsciously, gathered Yin Jiaming's five fingers in the palm of his hand, and squeezed it hard as if to vent his anger.

But Ye Huairui's move will only make Young Master Yin feel sweet.

He knows very well the key to coaxing his wife to be humble and to be soft.Listen to the training carefully, admit your mistakes sincerely, everything my wife says is right, especially when you are wronged by the truth.

"Ari, I'm sorry."

Yin Jiaming stretched out his other hand with difficulty, covered the back of Ye Huairui's hand, and stroked it lightly.

"I was really wrong..."

Ye Huairui snorted coldly.

His eyes were red with anger, and he didn't know whether it was because of excitement or sadness, but there was a faint glint in his eyes.

Yin Jiaming tried to explain:

"I was... really helpless last night."

Ye Huairui glared at him fiercely.

Yin Jiaming hastily added:

"However, fortunately, I took the risk last night... Otherwise, I would not have come to your time and space, and I can still be like this..."

As he spoke, he squeezed Ye Huairui's hand tightly.

Ye Huairui: "..."

He remained silent and only lowered his eyelashes, as if caught in some kind of emotion of his own.

Yin Jiaming waited in fear for a long while.

Finally, Ye Huairui asked:

"How do you know that you came to our time and space?"

Yin Jiaming smiled wryly and raised his chin towards the wall directly opposite:

"The big board is on the wall, it should be discovered anyway."

Ye Huairui turned his head following his gaze, and saw a 42-inch LCD TV screen mounted on the wall. It was very cool and bold, and people knew that it must be expensive at a glance.

Obviously, in Jincheng in 1982, even the Governor's Mansion did not have such equipment.

Yin Jiaming is such a smart person.

Although the term "traveling" was not popular back then, he only needed to look at the trendy and high-end equipment in the ward that was incompatible with his era, and he could roughly guess what happened.

After realizing that he somehow came 39 years later, Yin Jiaming accepted this reality in a very short time.

It is of course impossible to say that I am not surprised.

But the surprise was the surprise, but he didn't feel any anxiety, uneasiness, or panic.

Yin Jiaming felt that this might be the reason why he saw Ye Huairui by his side as soon as he opened his eyes.

——With a sweetheart by your side, what else is there to be afraid of?

There are always one or two people in this world who will make you feel that as long as you are by your side, you can go anywhere in the world.

"Well, you are indeed in 2021 now."

Ye Huairui nodded.

He finally stopped his straight face and spoke in that hard tone.

"I picked you up in the basement yesterday and dragged you back."

He turned to Yin Jiaming, and repeated the question he asked just now:

"What did you do last night? How did you kill someone? How did you get discovered by the police?"

Yin Jiaming pulled up the corners of his mouth and showed a wry smile.

"It's really... hard to describe."

He frowned, as if the wound was hurting again.

"A Rui, talking like this is too much effort."

Yin Jiaming looked at Ye Huairui pitifully, "Sit down a bit, let's talk slowly, okay?"

Ye Huairui: "..."

Although he knew that this guy was probably pretending, but he was very unmotivated and softened up again.

Ye Huairui stood up, raised the head of Yin Jiaming's bed, and stuffed a pillow behind his back so that he could sit comfortably.

Then Ye Huairui poured another cup of warm water, inserted the straw, and handed it to the wounded man leaning on the bed.

"Drink of water."

In fact, most of his anger has subsided, but he doesn't want to make Yin Jiaming too complacent, so he still maintains a lukewarm, neither salty nor light attitude.

Yin Jiaming stretched out his hand, instead of taking the cup, he directly held his wrist holding the cup, "A Rui."

This tone is completely coquettish.

Ye Huairui had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened a lot, and Yin Jiaming was satisfied.

He took the water glass and took a sip.

He felt much better as the warm water slid over his parched throat.

"Is such that……"

Then, Yin Jiaming told everything about "yesterday".

He started talking about why he went to the funeral, then what he saw and heard at the funeral, and how he deduced that Yuan Zhiqiu was the mastermind of the robbery who pretended to be his identity, and then he said that he drove people out , After some struggle, finally killed the opponent.

"I see."

After listening, Ye Huairui nodded.

"That person is the mastermind X..."

Although he hadn't seen Ahu's wound, since the other party had obtained the murder weapon and admitted that he had killed Ahu himself, Ye Huairui felt that Yin Jiaming shouldn't have made a mistake in his judgment.

"It's a pity that the person is dead..."

He sighed softly, "I'm afraid that your identity as a suspect will be used until now."

Yin Jiaming shrugged slightly, and said indifferently:

"Anyway, I'm here with you now."

Ye Huairui thought about it carefully and felt that what he said was reasonable.

If Yin Jiaming was still in Jincheng in 1982, once the mastermind X died, no one could prove his innocence, then he would have to pretend to be a suspect and hide in hiding.

But now that everyone else has come 39 years later, the mess of the year doesn't matter so much to him.

Yin Jiaming smiled softly: "Besides, I feel very relieved."

He turned his head and looked at the dim lights in the distance through the spacious and clear window.

"I helped Ah Hu get revenge."

Yin Jiaming said:

"I personally helped Ah Hu get revenge."

Ye Huairui sighed.

A fait accompli, "history" has been completely changed by Yin Jiaming's disturbance, it's too late to say anything now.

But Ye Huairui still felt a little reconciled.

He is a forensic doctor, not a charlatan.

So he wanted to reverse Yin Jiaming's case, wanted the truth to be revealed to the world, and wanted everyone to know that the man he loved was innocent, not just a simple murderer.

Fortunately, it is not too late.

Wang Yugong, who pretended to be "Wang Yang", is still lying in the ICU of a hospital in Siam at the moment. He must be an insider of the Jincheng robbery.

When people wake up, they can carefully interrogate and ask the truth of the year.

What's more, the "Tears of the Arctic Ocean", which was worth 39 million US dollars 400 years ago, is still missing!

"By the way, I thought about it carefully just now..."

Yin Jiaming spoke again at this moment.

"Could it be that the reason why I can come to you is because it's raining in both of our time and space?"

While thinking, he slowly analyzed:

"Usually you can contact me when it rains here, right?"

Ye Huairui nodded.

Yin Jiaming continued:

"But last night, it rained heavily on our side, so maybe because of this, the two time and space intersected in the basement-you picked me up."

Ye Huairui was noncommittal about this purely speculative conjecture with no scientific basis.

However, the fact that two people in time and space can talk to each other is very unscientific. Ye Huairui is not a researcher in space physics. He asked himself that he knew nothing about it, so he stopped entangled in this matter and asked for trouble.

"Who knows then."

Ye Huairui just shook his head slightly, "Anyway, you are already in 2021, and I'm afraid there is no way to go back."

Yin Jiaming laughed.

He propped his hands on the mattress and raised his upper body with difficulty.

"what are you doing!"

Ye Huairui stopped loudly, "Be careful that the wound bursts open!"

Yin Jiaming, however, opened his arms recklessly, and immediately embraced his sweetheart who was sitting next to him firmly.

"You are here, I am not going anywhere."

He rested his chin on Ye Huairui's shoulder, and said with a low laugh:

"From now on, I'm attached to you, and I can't even drive you away!"