ruffian detective

Shen Yan glanced at him sideways, and couldn't help laughing lowly: "If you were a woman, I'm afraid I really thought you were jealous."

Zhan Feng was blocked by his words and had nothing to say, so he slapped his uninjured shoulder angrily: "Don't change the subject for me."

Shen Yan shook his head helplessly: "But I really can't think of any unhappiness with him." Or it can be said that Lu Chen has always given him the feeling that he is very easy to get close to.

However, this sentence is obviously not suitable for him to say.

And he saw the meeting between Jin Chen and Lu Chen with his own eyes, and now, he couldn't tell Zhan Feng the whole story.

Zhan Feng's slender fingers could not help stroking his upper and lower chin, and he was really in a standard thinking posture: "Whose taboo did you touch when you met Lu Chen? If Lu Chen is really the boss behind their scenes, who would dare to cross it?" He, ordered those people to kill you?"

As he spoke, his brows frowned tightly again, forming a deep word: "Tell me, is there such a possibility?"

Shen Yan looked at him suspiciously, and asked curiously, "What's possible?"

Zhan Feng's fingers left his chin unconsciously, and squeezed them tightly together: "If Lu Chen is not their real boss behind the scenes, he is just a pawn under that boss's hands..."

Zhan Feng's eyes gradually moved to Shen Yan, and looked deeply into his eyes, his eyes looked extremely serious: "If this is the case, your contact with him will definitely arouse the suspicion of the real boss behind the scenes. Maybe not just You, even Lu Chen will be in danger."

This guess sounds like nonsense, but Zhan Feng's words still made Shen Yan feel terrified.

But soon, Shen Yan dispelled the worry in his heart: "Even if what you said is true, Lu Chen is not the real boss behind the scenes, but with his status, it is impossible, because this matter is in danger s position."

However, the possibility that Zhan Feng had just pointed out swept through their cognition in an instant.

If even Lu Chen is just a pawn, then that group of murderous bikers is probably just the tip of the iceberg.

How many unknown secrets are hidden behind the seemingly ordinary robbery and murder?

No matter how much they thought about these words, there was still no conclusion.

Zhan Feng sighed deeply, stood up again, and walked outside.

"Hey, I told you I won't be hospitalized!" Shen Yan called him from behind again.

Zhan Feng stopped helplessly, looked at him and replied, "I'll pay you and discharge you, Young Master Shen, can I go?"

Shen Yan choked on him, waved his hands impatiently, "Go!"

Zhan Feng heard the words and left, but carelessly forgot to close the door.

Shen Yan could clearly see the people coming and going in the corridor.

But he is also just idle and bored, and looking at the crowd is just a good way to pass the time.

It also helps to divert attention from the pain.

After all, it was in the hospital, whether it was the family members of the patients or the medical workers, everyone was in a hurry.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a five or six-year-old boy caught Shen Yan's eyes.

Like him, the little boy also had an arm injury, but unlike him, the little boy's arm was still wrapped in plaster, and it seemed that the injury should be much worse than his.

But even so, he was bouncing all the way, looking lively and cute.

Among a group of hurried adults, he managed to grab all of Shen Yan's attention.

The little boy didn't know if he had sensed something far-reaching, so he just turned his head and met Shen Yan's gaze.

The little boy was very handsome. Although the outline of his face was still immature, his thick eyebrows were eye-catching, and his facial features were three-dimensional. Given time, he would definitely grow into a girl killer again.

When he met his gaze, the little boy suddenly showed a bright smile, and then ran towards him bouncing around.

Seeing his actions, Shen Yan couldn't help feeling strange.

He really has no experience with children.

But now he couldn't allow him to shrink back, because in the blink of an eye, the little boy had already arrived in front of him.

"Brother, is your arm broken too?" The little boy's voice was very clear and sweet.

Shen Yan looked down at the snow-white gauze on his arm, and answered patiently involuntarily: "No, I just accidentally scratched it."

The boy pouted, wondering if he felt sorry for the minor injury: "My arm was broken and it hurt so much, but I didn't even cry because my father told me to be brave, and only by being brave can I talk to him." Same."

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise after hearing his words.

If what he said was true, then the little boy was truly courageous.

The pain of a broken bone is unbearable even for an adult, let alone a child who is only five or six years old.

"Really? The kid is so powerful!" Shen Yan admired sincerely.

It may be that his attitude is really sincere, and the child's face also showed a bit of complacency.

But after all, he was still a child, so the pride only lasted for a second or two on his face, and then it disappeared.

He came closer, moved his little butt, and sat next to Shen Yan: "My name is Tete, because Dad said I was the most special gift to him."

It seems that this child is indeed a familiar one.

Shen Yan nodded approvingly: "This name is also very nice, very special."

It seems that his father really likes him. Maybe a man with a child will be different. I really don't know what kind of mood she will feel when she has a child herself.

This kind of imagination didn't last long, and the clear voice of the little boy interrupted his thoughts: "Brother."

"Huh?" Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

The little boy scratched his hair with his uninjured hand, and said hesitantly: "Our teacher said, when meeting new friends, everyone should introduce themselves, so that they can get to know each other better."

Seeing the serious look of the little boy, although he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But it is also true that when facing children, he forgot the basic manners he should have.

Shen Yan put away his smile, and said to him solemnly: "Hello Tete, my name is Xiaoyan, you can call me Brother Xiaoyan."

A innocent smile suddenly appeared on the little boy's face: "Brother Xiaoyan."

Shen Yan stretched out his uninjured hand and rubbed his hair.

The big and the small get along quite harmoniously.

"Tet-tet-"

There was a sudden cry from outside the door, probably because the parents who couldn't find him were anxious.

"Brother Xiaoyan, I have to go, I'll come to play with you next time!" After Tete finished speaking, he bounced away again.

Shen Yan didn't even come to tell him that he would never be hospitalized here.

The injury on his foot was still aching, but Shen Yan still stood up and limped after him.

Tete ran like a rabbit, and when he went out to look for him, he disappeared. Shen Yan looked around, but unexpectedly saw another figure.

It seems... is it Jin Chen?