Suspect NO.1

As he got closer, Shen Chen smelled the strong smell of blood on his body, and only then realized that his blood had already stained his clothes.

Sudden flustered heart, Shen Chen didn't dare to delay, got on the horse with the man in his arms, and galloped towards the largest medical clinic in the city.

After the doctor healed Su An, Shen Chen intuitively felt how hurt he was.There is not a piece of good leather on his body, and the deep and criss-crossing scars are all marks left by the whip.

In addition to these, there is also the skin and flesh on the chest that has already been festered after being scalded by the iron, which is simply impossible to look at directly.

Even Shen Chen, who was used to seeing blood and murder scenes a lot, couldn't stand it.

And Su Chen himself looks too thin, so thin that he can hardly feel his breathing.If you don't? Take off your clothes and just look at that face, no one will feel that he's injured so badly.

"Boss, how is he?" Shen Chen looked at the unconscious man, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Not only the people in front of him made him feel irritable, but the current situation was even worse.

Subconsciously, Yan Twelve raised his hand and gently wiped his chin with his fingertips.This is his habitual action when thinking, and he often doesn't realize it.

That's right, the person named Shen Chen is not the same as before.

Doesn't Yan Twelve? Know what he is? Inexplicably, he turned into Shen Chen, that's it? He appeared in such a strange time and space with strange traces.

But the most important thing right now is to find Shiye, he felt in a daze that he and Shiye were together, they were kidnapped at the same time, he came to this ghost place, what about Shiye?

Where is Tono?

"The injury is too serious, and now the high fever won't subside. Can? Can? It depends on his own willpower to wake up. If he can wake up early tomorrow morning, there will be no serious problems." Boss? Husband's voice was low, and he sighed after speaking, as if he was very sorry for Su Chen's injury.

After dressing the wound with medicine and taking the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by the boss? Husband, Shen Chen brought Su An back to the residence of the Criminal Division.

Before Shen Chen went to look for Su Chen in the current case, he already knew that the deceased was Ji Zhixi, the eldest daughter of the Ji family. At that time, she was found dead in the study of her small courtyard.

At the same time, there was another person who appeared at the crime scene, that is, Su Chen.

Su Chen's body was covered in blood, and he still held the murder weapon in his hand, the dagger that had stabbed into Ji Zhixi's chest.

He was unconscious at that time, and fell by the door.

"Your Excellency, you are finally back." Jin Zifeng greeted him. The always calm and reserved Secretary Jin? His eyes were full of worries at this moment. Seeing Su Chen on Shen Chen's back, he couldn't help but said, "Mr. , You really rescued Mr. Su."

"En." Shen Chen responded lightly, and entered the room behind his back.

Su Chen suffered a severe loss of energy and blood, and his face was very ugly.Shen Chen shook his head lightly, leaned over and pulled the quilt on the inside of the bed, ready to cover Su Chen.

Su Chen was especially vigilant in a coma, but with his eyes closed, he quickly grabbed Shen Chen's wrist accurately and ruthlessly.

The strength in his hand was very heavy, and he held Shen Chen tightly, as if unwilling to let go for a moment.As if falling into a nightmare, Su Chen frowned very tightly.

Shen Chen was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on Su Chen, don't you know why? He would always unconsciously overlap the faces of the young man in front of him and Shi Ye, thinking he was looking at the same person in a daze.

Thinking of this, Shen Chen couldn't help laughing.

He was really crazy about Shiye, everyone thought it was him.

"Mr. Su, this is the Criminal Division, isn't it? Someone will hurt you again, so you can rest at ease!" Shen Chen comforted him in a low voice, and forcefully withdrew his arm.

"Yan..." Su Chen, who had lost his attachment, seemed to be shocked, frowned and struggled to murmur.

Shen Chen leaned over and asked him, "What did you say?"

Su Chen's painful forehead was covered with cold sweat, he bit his lip tightly, and slowly uttered a few words, "Yan, Yan Twelve, don't go..."

The author has something to say: I was so sleepy in the middle of the night that I lost consciousness, so I didn't finish writing.

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