Subject has atypical symptoms

Before investigating Xie Wuguan's identity, he had no clue, but now unexpectedly has the time to start.

The news came quickly, and sure enough, from 11 years ago, Xie Wuguan's original perfect identity began to show flaws.

Xie Wuguan was not considered a young man back then, but he had the money to travel around, going abroad and on vacation.

More importantly, comparing the time of other major events with the time when he was relaxing and playing, the result is shocking.

Hu Zi's expression became more and more dignified.The phone next to him kept ringing, and Ye Shan sat on one side and was responsible for deciding the general direction of the investigation.

After dealing with most of the matters and only waiting for the results, Ye Shan could finally take a breath. He walked to the window sill and looked at the dark sky outside the window, his complexion gloomy.

Father Tian's death was a thorn in his heart.

When he arrived, Tian's father had already collapsed on the pier, his body was covered with bright red blood, and Tian Sangsang, who fainted from crying, was held in the arms of the woman.

The woman looked at herself coldly, and what she said was like a dagger piercing someone's body: "Only a heartless person like you is suitable for this path, Tian Jun is not suitable. Remember, it is you Instigate him and kill him. I took the child away, and you don't need to worry about it. "

Ye Shan does still remember Tian Jun lying there, staring straight at the sky.

He can't forget.

Even if at first he felt that Father Tian was not suitable for this path, and that this person wanted to leave and begged himself for help, he still couldn't forget it.

When he saw the dead Tian's father, his mind went blank. When he came back to his senses, the woman had disappeared without a trace holding Tian Sangsang. Goodbye was the photo on the political panel.

And Tian Sangsang never appeared after that.

He wanted to find Tian Sangsang not only because he agreed to Tian's father, but also because he wanted to know the truth of the year. The stimulation closed the memory and let it go.

Now that he has finally seized an opportunity to lose his memory, Ye Shan really does not want to miss this opportunity to know the possible truth.

He is not a person who values ​​affection, he is born smart, ruthless, and ambitious. Tian's father said several times that when she settles down his wife and children, Sang will return to him.

Ye Shan never took this seriously, because he knew that no one could escape if he waded in the water.

He himself is happy to make troubles in it, but Father Tian is the first good person he has ever met, and he doesn't want to see this man being tossed to death by that woman.

Even if he died now, he insisted on forcing the truth of the matter through his daughter.

He only cared about the nice old people he knew, not the daughter he knew nothing about.

Thinking of this, Ye Shan let out a self-deprecating laugh.

The simple and ancient pendulum clock behind him suddenly struck twice dully, Ye Shan was startled, only then did he realize that it was already late at night, and he still asked Xie Wuguan to wait for him.

He put the report in his hand aside, let Huzi go down to rest, and went to the bathroom to tidy up his clothes.

The face of the person in the mirror is not good-looking, but after this busy experience, the anger around him has become subdued and cold, so that it will not be uncontrollable to be noticed.

Ye Shan exhaled lightly, and walked towards the door of Xie Wuguan's room.

Xie Wuguan left the door for him, and a warm light leaked from the crack of the door, which meant that this person was still waiting for him.

Ye Shan didn't know what he was thinking, so he stood at the door for a while before reaching out and pushing the door open.

The door slid open slightly, and a small warm yellow light was on inside. The owner turned his back to the door, and was lying on the sofa beside him, reading a book.

Even though there was no sound, Xie Wuguan still tilted his ears if he felt something.

He turned off the system interface where he was inquiring about the plot, and conveniently hid the phone he was discussing with the boss of the organization in the crack of the sofa. When he turned around, his face had returned to normal.

"You came."

With a slight smile on his face, he looked as pleased as he left the living room.

"Yes," Ye Shan replied, "I'm here."

"What's the sudden rush, so busy so late?" Xie Wuguan turned to the side and said, "For keeping me waiting for so long, I need some reward..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a pair of powerful hands landed on his shoulders and held down his strength to turn around.

Ye Shan came behind him, exerted a slight force on his hand, trying to make the man sit back in his original position.

There was a cold smile in his eyes, but his tone didn't show it at all.He leaned into the man's ear from behind, and his voice gently brushed against his ear like a feather: "I will make it up to you after this incident, what do you want to tell me tonight?"

Xie Wuguan didn't notice his abnormality, and when he talked about this, the smile on his face became wider. Ye Shan was condescending, and could see every minute of the smile in this man's eyes. The clearer he saw, the clearer he was .

"I want to live on the third floor," Xie Wuguan said, "but you want me to confess."

He sighed softly, and sat down obediently following the man's strength.He was helpless: "What can I do, I can only do it."

Xie Wuguan leaned back on the sofa, and when he raised his head to look back, a smile was outlined at the end of his long and narrow eyes, hooking the heart and soul of the person being watched like a hook: "Are you satisfied with my surrender?"

When his eyes fell on Ye Shan who was hidden in the shadow behind him, Xie Wuguan's voice paused for a moment.

He suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes, how could he see the indifference in Ye Shan's eyes.

Ye Shan looked down at this man little by little, with unprecedented objectivity and evaluation.

Sharp, witty, charming.

I can immediately realize that someone has entered the room, and I can also feel my emotions, and now I still feel that he is very attractive.

He slowly walked from behind the sofa to sit beside him, and asked softly, "Are you talking about Ira?"

Xie Wuguan smiled without saying a word.

The corners of Ye Shan's eyes curled up a little, like a cheating heartbreaker: "Satisfied."

His voice was more erratic like the smoke floating in the room, Xie Wuguan frowned a little bit, and after looking at him carefully, he straightened up slightly from the sofa: "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Shanjin had already calmed down the anger in his heart.

He has done a great job on the surface, but in Xie Wuguan's eyes, his emotions are like a circle made of cellophane, you don't need to touch it, and it will break if you blow it.

Seeing that no one answered, Xie Wuguan stood up straight with the back of the chair, and asked again: "What happened?"

Ye Shan stared at him, and suddenly smiled with his lips pulled: "It's nothing."

Seeing that people didn't believe it, Ye Shan lowered his head and smiled, and when he raised his head again, the cold light in his eyes could not be concealed: "I just think it's more interesting."

Xie Wuguan suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

The smile on his face disappeared at some point, Xie Wuguan followed his words and repeated: "It's just more interesting."

He lowered his voice, as if he didn't expect Ye Shan's answer, he was just talking to himself: "What's more interesting?"

Ye Shan said directly: "You."

He looked down at Xie Wuguan's hair, and said in his heart:

I'm going to grab your identity.

Are you afraid of it.

Xie Wuguan seemed to understand his silent question, and stretched out his hand to lift the man's chin, making him look at him again.

"I'm looking forward to it." His dark eyelashes slightly curved: "I'm waiting for you to find out."