Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

If Yan Yao is still alive

hospital.

Finally out of the intensive care unit, Yanyao lay on the pile of thick pillows, watching TV.

Her head, shoulders, neck, arms, and abdomen were all wrapped in circles of bandages, and her face was still swollen.

There was an advertisement in the TV series, Yan Yao smiled and turned her head to look at Yan Chen who was sitting beside her.

The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the young man was wearing a slightly loose dark gray sweater, and was carefully peeling oranges with his head down.

The wide cuffs of the sweater covered the cuffs of his hands, only revealing the slender and slender fingers with well-defined joints. A little bit of orange juice stained his fingertips and fingertips, like a touch of special color falling on plain white rice paper.

Yan Yao just wanted to support her head, but when she raised her hand, she felt a dull pain, which made her let out a "hiss".

"Don't move around." Yan Chen looked up at her and repeated the doctor's order.

"You don't open your mouth, how handsome you are." Yan Yao sighed.

Yan Chen: "..."

Yan Chen lowered his head in silence, and continued to peel the oranges, tearing off the white tangerine veins one by one.

A little thirsty... Yan Yao looked at him with expectant eyes, only to see that he divided the orange into three halves and slowly put it into her mouth.

It turned out that it wasn't for her...

That's right, Yan Yao felt that her brain might have been beaten stupid: "I want to eat too."

Yan Chen responded, "Oh."

Yan Yao: "Two...no, five!"

Yan Chen paused and raised his head: "There are only four left."

Yan Yao: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I'll ask Yang... your brother-in-law to buy some." Both siblings like to eat oranges.

Yan Chen muffled back: "Oh."

Yan Yao thought for a while: "Are you having a conflict?"

From the moment she woke up, she found that the atmosphere between her brother and her boyfriend seemed not right—this was manifested in Yan Chen's unilateral refusal to have unnecessary communication with Xing Zhouyang.

Yan Chen: "No."

Yan Yao muttered, "Brother, he's just an ordinary criminal policeman, with no power or power, just like us, you can't ask too much of him."

Yan Chen: "Better lack than abuse."

Yan Yao: "..."

Yan Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, knowing that she couldn't ask any more questions from Yan Chen, she just turned her head and continued watching TV.

After a while, Xing Zhouyang rushed to the hospital with a bag of oranges.

As soon as he entered the door of the ward, he first boiled a pot of hot water, then went to the doctor to confirm Yanyao's recovery, and then came back to ask about her health, took over the job of feeding Yanyao from Yanchen, and was too busy to stop.

Yan Chen moved the stool back and listened to the young couple chatting.

Skipping the previous tidiness, Xing Zhouyang mentioned the perpetrators who beat Yan Yao seriously.

——These scumbags wanted to use money to eliminate disasters, but after being rejected by Yanyao, they said in a high-profile and arrogant way: Even if they go to court, they will not be sentenced.

Xing Zhouyang hated him deeply: "Don't worry, I have communicated with several colleagues in the technical department. As long as there are no other urgent cases, in about two weeks, we will be able to collect all the illegal evidence of those people and let them Get the punishment you deserve."

Yan Yao looked at him with a smile: "Okay."

She believed in Xing Zhouyang's determination and was willing to give him encouragement.

As for whether things will come true or not... Of course Yanyao will look forward to it, but if Xing Zhouyang fails, she won't be too surprised.

"Don't be so sad, you two, am I alright?" Yan Yao said.

She thought there was hope in life.

In the evening, after Xing Zhouyang left, she said to Yan Chen who was sitting silently by the side:

"Life is great, but it is also weak like dust. Some people use their lives to protect others, while others trample on them recklessly. Don't learn from them."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yao made a "hissing" sound, and pressed her tongue against the inner wall of her mouth: "Next time, I won't eat so many oranges."

"It's all your brother-in-law's fault, keep feeding me."

Yan Chen: "..." Obviously you want to eat it yourself.

After pouring Yan Yao a glass of water, Yan Chen sat down in front of the computer.When Xing Zhouyang accompanied him, he went home and brought the computer with him.

There is no hope of beating mandarin ducks with sticks.

Yan Chen hacked into Xing Zhouyang's computer, and quickly launched a search after learning about his current progress.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, an email was sent from Yanchen's computer to Xing Zhouyang's mailbox.

At this moment, Xing Zhouyang had just returned home. He wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but he fell asleep unknowingly and had a nightmare.

In the dream, he saw Yan Chen raising the gun and pointing it at his forehead.

He also saw Yan Chen squatting in front of a woman, crying and saying something.

In the end, the picture was fixed on the bank of the bustling river, right in front of his eyes, and in front of him, Yan Chen plunged into the river without hesitation.

Xing Zhouyang woke up suddenly.

He was sweating all over, his back, his forehead... Xing Zhouyang sat up and touched the tears on his cheeks.

Such a real dream...

Xing Zhouyang sat on the bed blankly, the intense sadness in the dream even affected the reality, making him breathless.

After a while, he stood up and turned on the computer, took out the information collected today, and prepared to save it first.

After logging into the account, he found that he had received an email.

Xing Zhouyang subconsciously opened this email, the sender's name was "Yan Chen", and the content was...

Seeing the contents of the attachment, Xing Zhouyang slowly widened his eyes in disbelief.

In the appendix, there are various crimes committed by Lu and Ma's family, in detail. It's almost—maybe, they know everything better than the heads of the two companies themselves!

This is from Yan Chen, where did he get these things?He knows a highly skilled network talent?

No, maybe he himself is...

Xing Zhouyang was full of complexities.If he hadn't had the dream just now, he might not be able to hold back the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't wait to make these things public.

That dream was so real.

It was so real that Xing Zhouyang felt that he would not call Yan Yao and Yan Chen to confirm... No, he would go to the hospital to see them with his own eyes... Otherwise, he would think that "they are still alive" is a dream, it is him conjecture.

It was too late to turn off the computer, and he didn't even dare to make a phone call. Xing Zhouyang grabbed the key and went out.

He arrived at the hospital as quickly as possible.

When he pushed the door, he restrained his excited expression, controlled the urge to break in, and gently opened the door.

Yan Yao was wrapped in bandages, her legs were in plaster, she was sleeping extremely unsteadily, and she was muttering vaguely: "After finishing this bottle, you can leave..."

What about Yan Chen...

Xing Zhouyang looked around, if he hadn't seen a bulge on the escort's bed, he would have almost pressed the alarm.

Why does this kid sleep with his head covered... He walked over helplessly and amusedly, and pulled Yan Chen's quilt down.

The young man with an indifferent expression during the day, after falling asleep, his facial features appeared softer, more like Yanyao.

Xing Zhouyang couldn't help but think of Yan Chen's crazy and rational appearance when he and Sun Yidan were lied to in the dream and slaughtered the three murderers one after another.

He sighed.

Not at all...well, it was just a dream after all.But, where did Yan Chen get those materials?

Moreover, he did not hide himself.

Xing Zhouyang looked slightly startled, yes, this is not in a dream, he can ask Yan Chen directly... even if he doesn't want to answer, isn't there Yan Yao?

Xing Zhouyang decided not to tell other colleagues about the information... If Yan Chen is really as powerful as in his dream, he can completely let him do this matter.

And Yanchen's house...he had to find a chance to see if he was really making his own guns.

The shadow brought by the dream shrouded Xing Zhouyang's heart, making his brows furrowed unconsciously, making him look at Yan Chen who was sleeping peacefully, and imagine all kinds of possibilities.

Afterwards, he saw Yan Chen reaching out his hand, pulling up the quilt, and covering his newly exposed head back under the quilt.

Xing Zhouyang: "..."

Xing Zhouyang just waited until dawn.

It was estimated that the siblings were about to wake up, so he went out early to buy breakfast.

Smelling the fragrance, the siblings woke up one after another, and Yanyao gave Xing Zhouyang a wave of praise in surprise.

Yan Chen got out of the quilt and seemed to be still in a sleepy state. When he took the breakfast from Xing Zhouyang, he even said "thank you".

Xing Zhouyang felt flattered.

After admiring Yan Chen's sleeping habits, he felt more like a father looking after his child towards this brother-in-law...Of course, he couldn't tell Yan Chen about this kind of thing.

While eating breakfast, he struck while the iron was hot and asked the other party: "Where did the information I sent me come from?"

Yan Chen glanced at him: "I checked."

He really found out by himself!Xing Zhouyang's heart tightened, he didn't know whether he was surprised or happy: "Then can you post those on the Internet? Sina often pushes the popularity of entries, and our department..."

Yan Chen seemed impatient to listen to his next words: "Yes."

"That would be great." Xing Zhouyang didn't mind either.

Yan Yao looked at them suspiciously: "What information?"

Xing Zhouyang explained to her: "That's what I told you yesterday..."

After explaining, Yan Yao looked at Yan Chen with a face of novelty, as if she knew her younger brother again: "When did you learn this..."

She quickly became vigilant: "You haven't peeked at my chat records and web browsing records, have you?"

Yan Chen thought for a while: "I haven't seen it."

As he said that, he looked at Xing Zhouyang, and the latter's heart tightened when he saw it, and he said it was terrible.

Yan Chen: "He has seen it."

Xing Zhouyang: "..."

Yan Yaomei's eyes widened: "Okay! Let me tell you why you always get enlightened the next day. You are using public affairs for personal gain!"

Xing Zhouyang hurriedly explained: "No, Ayao, I only read it twice, once when you said you received a fraudulent text message, and once..."

Accompanied by the quarrel between the two, Yan Chen lowered his head and ate his breakfast silently.

Afterwards, I don't know what Xing Zhouyang discussed with Yanyao, Xing Zhouyang took him for a comprehensive psychological examination.

With Yanyao's "oral order", Yanchen cooperated very well.

But he soon discovered that this busy brother-in-law was endless.

After Yan Yao was discharged from the hospital, he found an excuse to enter his room and saw his homemade gun model.

Later, he gave a law popularization class to the siblings.

Yan Chen lost his love gun, and before sending the gun and Xing Zhouyang to leave, they stomped on his foot.

Not two days later, Lu and Ma's families were arrested, and the special campaign against gangsters and evil was vigorous.

Xing Zhouyang came to the door and asked if Yan Chen would like to join the technical department of the criminal investigation team through special recruitment, but Yan Yao refused.

I thought it was over.

The model firearms that Yan Chen had handed in before attracted several old comrades from the police—they wanted to introduce someone from the military to Yan Chen.

Those people were very interested in the gun he made himself.

Yan Chen originally wanted to refuse.

But Yanyao pulled him aside and told him: Being a technical talent for the military is more stable than other jobs, and the salary is high-your sister and I are getting married, and you haven't got any money yet.

Yan Chen followed the visitor silently.

After that, he regretted this decision countless times-for him, being able to realize that he was "regretting" was enough to show the intensity of this emotion.

As for why Yan Chen regretted it: After getting a job, it was even more difficult for him to go home than Xing Zhouyang!

Those people tempted him with high-end materials and trapped him with a bunch of difficult problems. They just wanted to tie him to work!

——Although in fact, Yanchen worked from ten to four, and had weekends and weekends, most of the work could be done by instructing his assistants.

But Yan Chen still wanted to leave countless times.

It's just that every time, he will be tempted by the new material brought out by the old dean, or persuaded by the tearful and reluctant expression of the old dean.

Yan Chen is troubled by such a life, but Yan Yao thinks that his condition is gradually improving.

However, for the sake of her younger brother's mental health, she and Xing Zhouyang will still visit him every once in a while, comfort him, or ask him out to relax.

Just like today.

The amusement park is bustling with activity, and apart from couples, the largest number of people is a family of three with children like Yan Yao and Xing Zhouyang.

Seeing them waving towards him, Yan Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and walked over to say hello one by one: "Sister, brother-in-law, you're safe."

The name "Ping An" was coined by Xing Zhou.

He later told Yanyao about the dream he had back then, and the latter comforted him and said with a smile: Maybe it was the ending of another parallel world.

Xing Zhouyang couldn't let go of it for a long time.

He concealed many details, Yan Yao couldn't empathize with him for the heavy despair and sadness.

But that's a good thing.

After marrying Yanyao, Xing Zhouyang would still have that dream again and again from time to time, but he didn't tell anyone, but he valued Yanyao's safety more.

It wasn't until her daughter Yan Ping'an was born and grew up steadily that the situation got better.

"What are you thinking about..." Seeing her husband distracted, Yan Yao pushed him.

Xing Zhouyang woke up like a dream, and laughed: "It's okay, I won't ride the roller coaster...Which one of you is going? I'll buy the ticket."

Yan Yao rubbed her stomach, glanced at Yan Ping'an who was eager to try, and smiled at Yan Chen: "You take her there?"

Yan Chen nodded slightly.

Xing Zhouyang lined up to buy tickets, and Yan Yao brought the older and younger children and bought an ice cream for each of them.

There weren't many people in the amusement park. After eating the ice cream, Yan Chen took Yan Ping'an's hand and sat on the roller coaster.

He calmly listened to the wind in his ears, the screams of men, women, and children, calmly walked off the roller coaster, hugged Yan Pingan, who was dizzy, and went back to find Yan Yao and the others.

From a distance, he saw the couple leaning on each other, talking about something, one looking up at the sky, and the other looking down at people.

Slowly, they stuck together.

Yan Chen: "..."

Yan Chen turned around, and the little niece blinked curiously, puzzled: "Uncle?"

Yan Chen: "I want to sit again."

Yan Ping'an's childish voice said, "Okay...Okay, then I'll go with you."

Uncle is really amazing QAQ.

But his mother said that he needs company... Yan Ping'an was carried down by Yan Chen for the second time, dizzy, thinking:

When she gets home, she will tell her parents that it is better for them to complete such a difficult task of accompanying uncle by themselves!

The author says:

Others: I specifically asked the professionals, and the simulated wooden warehouses were given a lighter punishment if they voluntarily handed over, and self-control constituted a crime. The number and severity of the circumstances should be considered in the sentence.

There is no detailed description in the article, so I skipped it (Everyone will pretend that Chenchen made up for it and was recruited, so don’t substitute reality.)

In order to avoid misunderstanding for everyone, I will explain it here.Refill;

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