Kidney master

When Song Chu woke up again, her whole body was sore and she couldn't use any strength. She threw her arms to her side, and unexpectedly missed them.

Only then did Song Chu wake up sleepily with squinted eyes, Ji Yi'an was no longer by her side, and she belatedly remembered what happened yesterday.

There was a note on the bedside table in Ji Yi'an's handwriting.

Song Chu picked it up and looked at it.

[Honey, I'm going to investigate Team Zheng's matter first, you stay at home today, don't run around, I have already ordered the small fried shop downstairs to deliver food at noon, you have a good rest, I will be back at night, love you . 】

After Song Chu finished watching, he twitched the corners of his mouth, but the smile was fleeting, and the line of his lips was quickly straightened again.

It is indeed impossible for her to let go of Zheng Guoli's matter.

This is after the death of Chen Chen and the master, and the death of someone is linked to Song Chu again.

In the past, Song Chu would definitely not be able to bear such a thing, even if he was in danger, he must investigate this matter clearly to seek justice for Uncle Guoli, but now Ji Yi'an won't let her intervene.

I don't know if it's because she's afraid that she won't be able to control herself, Ji Yi'an really worked hard last night and later, Song Chu couldn't lift his legs until now.

After all, she still didn't have the energy to mess around, and soon after waking up, she was tired and went back to sleep again.

When she woke up again, it was already noon, the sun was high, and Ji Yian sent a message asking her if she was still feeling bad.

Song Chu leaned on the head of the bed, raised one eyebrow, and replied to the message: What do you think is uncomfortable?

Ji Yi'an: What do you think?

Song Chu: I didn't feel bad last night, but now I feel a little bit.

Ji Yi'an: Be obedient and stay at home, it's not safe outside now.

Song Chu: Yes.

Song Chu: Has Captain Zheng's death come to fruition?

Ji Yi'an: It's still in the investigation process, I'll tell you when I go back, don't think about it.

Song Chu slowly replied "Got it", and then stood up and sat up. When he stood up, his legs were so soft that he almost knelt down straight. Rao Song Chu is such a ruthless character, there is really no way not to indulge In the soft world of mortals.

She leaned against the wall and walked into the bathroom to wash up, then leaned halfway on the sink to put on makeup.

The same makeup as before, red lips and raised eyebrows, eye shadow and eyeliner.

Song Chu didn't plan to go out, but she had to find something to do for herself. She had to finish that painting, that wedding photo that she planned to hang on the bedroom wall.

Song Chu was sitting in front of the easel, his limp legs were lazily resting on the soft cushion beside him, holding the paint tray in one hand, with no expression on his face, he was earnestly continuing to fill in the unfinished painting.

The scene of that day flashed before her eyes again.

"Cooperate?"

"Ah."

"Captain Ji, I'm really offended."

While Song Chujing was painting at home, Ji Yian was at the temporary station of the police force.

They took back Zheng Guoli's body from the drug dealer, and it is now lying in a temporary forensic room.

In addition to the marks of death from swallowing a gun, he had other injuries. The inside of his right arm was cut with a sharp weapon, dripping with blood, which was unbearable to watch.

"This matter must be thoroughly investigated." Pang Ju stood in front of the conference room, "How did Zheng Guoli's identity be exposed, and why did he suddenly get to this point, so that he didn't even have time to send us a message? !"

Ji Yi'an frowned all the time and pondered, there was one thing he couldn't figure out——

"There is a doubt." He stood up.

Pang Ju raised his hand at him: "Say it."

"Team Zheng sent a message to Song Chu before his death. I just wonder why he didn't have time to send a notice to the organization, but he still sent it to Song Chu. Even if he likes Song Chu, he shouldn't. The police and undercover agents should know what is more important at such a juncture.”

Pang Ju frowned: "You mean that there are clues in the text message to Song Chu?"

Ji Yi'an put the photo of the text message taken with his mobile phone yesterday on the projector: "This is the content of the text message. I have thought about it for a long time, but I can't figure out any mystery in it."

So the thread was broken again.

The fact that this is happening is weird.

Team Zheng has not been in direct contact with the police these days, so how could he be exposed for no reason? He has really taken root in the Golden Triangle these years, and it is not easy to dig out his details.

If it is said that the incident with Song Chu in the fish market last time revealed the truth, it is impossible that Song Chu is still safe and sound.

"In short." Ji Yi'an said, "Since they have discovered Team Zheng's identity, they will definitely be on guard against others. Our actions against Blue Sun and Nugu must also be accelerated."

"Try to finish everything before the summer."

Ji Yi'an really didn't want Song Chu to stay in this kind of place anymore.

***

When Ji Yian came home at night, Song Chu fell asleep sitting on the sofa, twirling a paintbrush with his fingertips, and the paint fell to the floor as a green dot.

He lightly hung the coat on the hanger, closed the slitted window, walked up to Song Chu and bent down to look at her closely.

In his sleep, all the pretense of calmness was removed, making the tiredness between Song Chu's brows very obvious.

Ji Yi'an couldn't bear it, and kissed her gently on the forehead. His movements were very light, he didn't want to wake up Song Chu, it was purely to relieve the itching in his heart, but he didn't want Song Chu to turn slightly when his lips touched his forehead Lower your head and wake up.

Without even opening her eyes, she naturally raised her arms to hug Ji Yi'an's back, and then kissed his lips again.

Then he said softly in a hoarse voice, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Ji Yi'an put his arms around her waist, "I'll carry you back to the bedroom."

Song Chu opened his eyes slightly, stared blankly at the paintbrush in his hand, and then said in a daze, "The floor is dirty." Obviously he hadn't fully woken up yet.

"I'll just wipe it off in a while." Ji Yi'an said.

He wrapped his arms around Song Chu's back with a little force, and the other hand went around her leg and hugged her easily.

It was only after Song Chu was carried to the bed that he realized that he hadn't removed his makeup yet.

"Yi'an, I haven't washed my face yet." She said.

Ji Yi'an glanced at the makeup on her face, then leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, his voice was soft: "Didn't you go out, why are you still wearing makeup?"

Song Chu felt lazy all over his body, and even more sleepy when he got into bed. He stretched lazily, groaned, and didn't answer.

Ji Yi'an came out with the bottles and cans in Song Chu's bathroom, and Song Chu lay on his side on the bed, opening his eyes from time to time to instruct Ji Yi'an what to do next.

Ji Yi'an helped Song Chu remove her make-up, wiped her face again with clean water, didn't bother to go in and put her things away, so she put Song Chu on the bedside table, and hugged Song Chu into bed.

He twisted a strand of Song Chu's broken hair around his fingertips, and pecked her earlobe: "You are not quite right today."

Song Chu let out a lazy "Huh?"

"Team Zheng's body has been found, and he will be sent back to China to be buried with his wife as he thought."

Song Chu rubbed his face against Ji Yi'an's palm: "Do you know who did it?"

"Still under investigation."

Song Chu sighed softly: "Captain Ji, I have a bad feeling."

Ji Yi'an patted her on the back, coaxing: "No."

"The Buhua behind you must speed up, right?"

Speeding up means potentially making more risky but potentially successful decisions.

Ji Yi'an gave a soft "hmm".

"Then when will you marry me?"

Ji Yi'an was stunned, he was full of satisfaction and was thinking about how to make Song Chu happy again, and was worried that she would do something irreversible on the spur of the moment, he didn't expect her to say such a word suddenly.

Ji Yi'an instantly felt that his heart was being held by a hand, and it was more than half softened.

Ji Yi'an grasped Song Chu's wrist in the dark, gently rubbed her inner skin with his fingertips, and could even feel the beating of the pulse there.

His voice was very soft: "Huh? When do you want?"

"I do not know."

"Anyway, we've already met as parents. I knew your father before I knew you." Speaking of this, Ji Yi'an sighed again, "When I settle this matter, we'll get married when we return to China, okay?"

Song Chu got the answer he wanted, rubbed his head on the side of Ji Yian's neck, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

**

In the following period of time, Zheng Guoli's incident continued to be investigated.

The wedding photo at the beginning of the Song Dynasty was finally finished, and she framed it and hung it on the wall of the bedroom. It took her several days of intermittent painting to complete the painting, without the gloomyness that always hides in ordinary paintings , but full of sunshine and warmth.

Song Chu was already up when Ji Yian woke up this morning, which is really rare.

He took the toothpaste foam from his toothbrush in his mouth, and didn't care about his appearance, so he pushed open the bedroom door and went out to find Song Chu.

Song Chu was sitting on a chair, and there were two glasses of milk on the dining table, one of which was stained with lipstick, and the other was naturally for Ji Yi'an.

"Why did you wake up so early today?" Ji Yi'an asked behind her.

Song Chu turned to look at him: "I slept for too long yesterday, so I couldn't fall asleep in the morning."

After Ji Yi'an washed and changed his clothes, he naturally raised Song Chu's face and kissed her mouth: "I'll be back at night."

Every time Ji Yian went out, he would tell Song Chu that he would come back at night, as if without that sentence, Song Chu would be worried that he would not come back.

Ji Yi'an seemed heartless, he was so big that he couldn't consider the little girl's thoughts at all. In fact, Song Chu knew that he was very careful to detect the slightest change in his emotions in many cases, and then caressed her without a trace. Flatten the bumpy gap in her heart.

This feeling of being truly cared for and treated was very strange to Song Chu in the past, and it is also what she is very attached to now.

**

Not long after Ji Yian went out, he received news that 11 drug dealers died in Xicheng District last night, but it was clear that the drug dealers did not take action.

When Ji Yi'an arrived at the news location, the earthworms were already there.

"What are the identities of these dead people?" He asked the Chinese-speaking minion next to Earthworm.

"It's under Brother Earthworm."

"Who did it?" Ji Yian asked.

The man lowered his voice: "Everyone said that Second Miss Song made another move. After so many years, she actually made another move..."

Ji Yian's heart beat instantly accelerated.

Through the crowd, he saw the corpses that had been simply processed inside. There was a sharp opening in the throat, obviously it could only be done with an extremely sharp knife.

11 people, 11 neat and sharp cuts.

The solemn sense of ritual, and the same handling method as that nightmare.

In this area, no one can think of who the second murderer is.