criminal profiling

When Meng Yan rushed in and looked at Zhuang Sheng, who was lying on the ground, covered in sweat, curled up into a convulsive ball, his body suddenly stopped, and his heart was instantly aching like a knife—as if he had returned to the time when he first saw that child many years ago. situation.

At that time, he also tried his best to arrive at the fastest speed, but in the end, he was still one step too late.

A pool of blood formed on the smooth floor, reflecting the blazing lights above, as if stars were falling on it, strong and bright.Two bodies, one big and one small, leaned against each other quietly on the ground. The young Meng Yan walked slowly and hesitantly. His expression did not fluctuate, but his heart was full of sighs.

He thought he was late, although he searched for this place as quickly as possible after receiving the news, and came here first after leaving behind a group of bodyguards and police, he thought it was still too late.

When he approached and saw the child in the man's arms clearly, his pupils shrank and his eyes suddenly widened. An unprecedented emotion washed over his dead heart.

——The child he thought had died with his father was still alive.

Although the child had his eyes closed, his breathing was steady, and he lay quietly and well-behaved in the arms of his dead father, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Meng Yan inexplicably felt relieved, squatted down and was about to pick up the child, but encountered resistance - the child's hand tightly grasped the clothes on the father's chest, he held it so tightly, as if resisting such separation with all his strength, The small body couldn't even stop trembling.

Meng Yan's breathing suddenly stopped, and his movements stopped.

This child, he was actually awake, but he closed his eyes and refused to open them.

At that moment, Meng Yan experienced for the first time in his life what it means to be distressed.

But now, Meng Yan was feeling the pain in his heart over and over again, and couldn't restrain himself, nor did he want to restrain himself.

He approached step by step and heard Zhuang Sheng's ravings clearly.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I want to protect, protect him..."

Zhuang Sheng shouted softly while struggling hard, as if trying to get out of the mud but struggled deeper and deeper.His hair was already wet, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his brows were always frowning, and his face looked sad and painful for a while.

Meng Yan bent down and gently hugged the man into his arms. When he touched his pulse, his hands were wet with sweat and iced, and then he was frightened by the abnormal beating frequency of the pulse.

Thinking of what he heard at the end of that recording, Meng Yan's expression sank a little.

Although it is impossible to determine what kind of medicine is being injected, one can guess from the reaction of the person in the arms - it should be a kind of medicine that disturbs the mind, which can evoke the most terrible nightmare in the heart of the heart, allowing it to relive the past period again and again The most terrifying experience, until I was completely defeated and my mind collapsed.

After all, in that person's opinion, crushing a person's psychology is far more fun and interesting than crushing his body.

The person in his arms was still struggling, even more so because of being restrained.Meng Yan was afraid that he would hurt her, so he could only hug him even tighter. Under the hug, Zhuang Sheng's back was completely soaked.

In my memory, the young man who was either well-behaved or calm and calm, cried so much that he couldn't stop his tears, and it was the kind of crying that didn't make a sound, which made people feel even more distressed.

Crying and sweating, if people don't wake up, I'm afraid they will be dehydrated soon.

Meng Yan surrounded Zhuang Sheng with one hand, and gently stroked his face with the other, "Shengsheng, wake up, it's all right, it's all right already."

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I want to protect him..."

"Yes, Shengsheng is the bravest, nothing can frighten you, so wake up quickly." Meng Yan hugged Zhuang Sheng who was blindfolded, feeling so powerless for the first time.The anxiety in his heart was growing, he was afraid, afraid that before he confessed his heart, his Shengsheng would never wake up again, and he would never hear it again.

"Shengsheng, I beg you, wake up, open your eyes and see if I'm alright?" Meng Yan's voice was filled with pleading, and he, who was usually invincible, showed a fragility he had never had before.

That person attacked Zhuang Sheng, half of it was because of the past, and the other half of the reason was to knock him down from the side.Because there was nothing he could do about him, and it was not his usual style to directly take his life, so he took a detour to attack Zhuang Sheng.

——Because that person knew that if Zhuang Sheng was destroyed, the current Meng Yan would also cease to exist forever.

Just like the devil's method, just like back then.

The person in his arms was still raving, his voice became extremely hoarse due to shouting for too long and dehydration, it was almost ugly.But Meng Yan heard it in his ears, but felt pain in his heart.

Xiao Zhuang Sheng, who witnessed his father's tragedy with his own eyes, remembered his father's words in his bones when he was still ignorant.Being brave, strong, and not afraid has almost become his obsession.

The little Zhuang Sheng who had just been brought back, during the first month of living in Meng's house, would yell these words in his dreams every night.So much so that in the end, even Meng Yan couldn't tell whether his little Shengsheng had really healed his wounds and became brave and strong, or whether it was because he kept saying those few words to himself, so he lived himself like that.

"...Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, protect, protect Brother Yan..."

Meng Yan's body froze suddenly. He thought he had heard wrongly, so he put his ear to Zhuang Sheng's mouth, and then heard the person in his arms panting softly, saying something very clearly.

"Shengsheng, you are very brave, you can protect Brother Yan..."

"..."

Arms tightened suddenly, and the man buried his head in the neck of the sleeping man, tightly hugging this body that seemed to have been fished out of the water - a slight tremor, I don't know if it came from himself, or because he was holding a trembling body. People are pregnant.

Meng Yan didn't expect that the person Zhuang Sheng wanted to protect was the name Zhuang Sheng called out when he woke up from a nightmare many years ago - but he didn't expect that it was himself.

Since when did Zhuang Sheng try to show bravery for him?

Just when Meng Yan was immersed in negative emotions such as self-loathing, self-hatred, and self-blame, suddenly, the person in his arms trembled violently, and cold sweat instantly flowed all over his face.

Like a dying animal whimpering in despair, Zhuang Sheng's neck stretched, as if he couldn't breathe, and his hands firmly grasped the clothes on Meng Yan's chest.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid—" A sound like weeping blood, and his lips were really bleeding from being bitten.His limbs were kicking wildly, the expression on his face was stern in pain, and his hoarse voice seemed to rush out of his coughing blood throat.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid—"

Meng Yan held down his fidgeting hands, couldn't hold back anymore, lowered her head and kissed his cold lips.

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, brother Yan is here."

Such a kiss is more like biting than kissing.But he just bit it twice and was reluctant, but stuck his tongue into Zhuang Sheng's mouth to prevent him from biting his own lip again.

There was an extra tongue in his mouth, but Zhuang Sheng stopped biting it. I wonder if it was because he sensed a familiar breath, and he became much quieter all of a sudden.

Seeing that this was effective, Meng Yan couldn't help but kiss deeper.

Slowly, the gentle kiss moved away from the mouth and fell to the forehead, between the brows, eyes, nose, and cheeks——Meng Yan kissed Zhuang Sheng's face carefully, to wipe away the sweat and tears on it, and then continued Work your way down, from your chin to your neck and collarbone.

This kiss does not contain the slightest lust, but is like an adult beast licking a wounded cub, the action is full of cherishment and love.

Meng Yan licked off the wet sweat on Zhuang Sheng's neck, looked up inadvertently, and saw Zhuang Sheng's eyes opened.

"Shengsheng, are you awake?" Meng Yan shouted in surprise, and gently pressed the person to his chest with gratitude.Looking at the pair of eyes that were washed by tears and looked extraordinarily clear and clear, Meng Yan's heart softened, and he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed the young man's soft lips again, with a joyful smile on his face.

Zhuang Sheng, who just opened his eyes, obviously hasn't fully regained his senses, his eyes are still blank, looking dazed and innocent.

In Zhuang Sheng's memory, Meng Yan, who was still in his youthful appearance, dragged him out of his blood-soaked arms, and held him in his arms.But when he opened his eyes and saw Meng Yan who had suddenly grown up, he felt a sense of confusion, not knowing where he was and what night it was.

"Shengsheng, I can't stand being scared by you several times. Since I am responsible for your safety, if this happens again, I will really lock you up." Meng Yan kissed Zhuang Sheng's lips, Pressing it against his ear, he lowered his voice and said.

Zhuang Sheng didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and he didn't even notice that he was kissed by Meng Yan.He stayed there for a while, the confusion and grief in his expression gradually faded away, and his eyes became clear again.Zhuang Sheng suddenly thought of something, and wanted to sit up, but Meng Yan suppressed him and couldn't move a bit.

He grabbed Meng Yan's sleeve and said anxiously:

"Hurry up, let Shi Ke arrange someone. I put a tracker on that person. It should be too late to track him down now."

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"Okay, Shengsheng, Shi Ke has already led someone to chase him. Even if he can't catch up, there are still a group of Interpol. Don't worry about it." Meng Yan pressed Zhuang Sheng to lie down on the hospital bed and tucked him in. After tucking in the quilt, seeing that Zhuang Sheng still wanted to sit up, he domineeringly pressed the quilts on both sides of his shoulders, making Zhuang Sheng unable to move.

"Don't move, obediently, you should have a good rest, understand?"

I don't know if it was because of Meng Yan's tone of coaxing the child, or the actions of the two of them at this time, Zhuang Sheng's face turned red a little bit, he didn't dare to look into Meng Yan's eyes, and turned his head and whispered: "I, I want to go to the bathroom."

After saying this, Zhuang Sheng's face turned even redder.

A man's deep laughter came from above his head, which made Zhuang Sheng almost want to hide under the blanket in embarrassment - his body suddenly lightened, and his upper body was hugged.

"Then Shengsheng, do you want me to carry you?" The man wrapped his arms around him, deliberately getting closer, and the breath he exhaled hit Zhuang Sheng's face, making his already red face flush instantly.

"No, no, no, I'll go by myself."

Zhuang Sheng almost ran away, ran into the bathroom and closed the door. After thinking about it, he seemed uneasy, and locked the door again.Standing in front of the mirror, Zhuang Sheng looked at his red face inside, and the agitated emotions in his heart would not calm down for a while.

After realizing what Meng Yan had done to him when he woke up, Zhuang Sheng felt that he hadn't woken up from the hallucination.

He stroked his lips quietly, pursing his lips as if he wanted to laugh, but tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Yan—"

The moment the bathroom door was closed, the smile on Meng Yan's face suddenly disappeared and turned into a cold freeze.He dialed back several missed calls on his mobile phone, his voice was as cold as snow that had fallen on the top of a mountain for years, cold, lonely, and absolutely arrogant.

"Sister, Shengsheng is fine."

"No, it's not that the Meng family owes him, but I owe him. What I owe him, I will spend my whole life repaying."

"I know what I'm doing, doing what I most want to do, righting that mistake eight years ago."

"Yes, I've always loved him."

"Uncle Zhuang's kindness cannot be repaid in this life. If he really wants to hate me, then so be it."

No matter how fierce the tone on the other end of the phone, how harsh the wording, Meng Yan was as calm as water, his expression remained unchanged, and he slowly uttered a sentence:

"Do you think I'm still afraid of going to hell?"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Meng Yan hung up the phone, turned around as if nothing had happened, and showed an extremely gentle smile to the young man who looked timid at the door of the bathroom.

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A figure limped out of the woods, looking extremely distressed, not only the clothes were scratched, the hair was messed up, and there was only one shoe left.

He turned his head to look at the forest, and the shadowy pursuers seemed to have not caught up.

Since his debut, there has never been a day like today, when he was chased into the woods like a lost dog.And this is all thanks to a young man who he played with casually as a prey.

He looked down at the hem of his coat, and couldn't figure out how that young man put a button-type tracker on him in that situation.

The medicine was injected in real, and the body's reaction could not be faked, so how on earth did he manage to throw the tracker at him when both his body and mind were controlled by the medicine?

Looking back again, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile that he had done something bad secretly and succeeded.

Fortunately, it wasn't too ugly to lose, and he also left them a small gift in return.

Goodbye everyone.

He touched his forehead with his right hand and made a salute gesture. He turned around and walked away.

I don't care if you fall, I only care if you rise.

--Abraham Lincoln

Volume Four Werewolf Killing