Yang Xuecai dared to swear to heaven that he was definitely not a gossiper.

In addition to his ability to handle cases and flattery, people who can get to this position also need not to meddle in other people's business. However, when he saw Director Wu's sneaky look tonight, he couldn't help but curiosity.

Because he has never seen the director be so restless since he entered the police station six years ago.

There was once a rumor that Director Wu and two policewomen were tempted in a hotel and were blocked by his wife outside the door. However, the people's guardian still remained calm and directed the two panicked policewomen to dress and eliminate the evidence of good*, and then slowly opened the door with majesty on their faces.

When his wife saw her husband's gloomy face, she couldn't help but feel stunned.

Then Director Wu took the initiative and scolded his wife angrily, claiming that he and his subordinates were handling the case here, how could he just do whatever he wanted? These words immediately made the yellow-faced woman at a loss. When she looked around the room and found no evidence, she apologized and left. As soon as his wife left, Old Wu started to handle the case again!

When Yang Xuecai thought of this, he couldn't help but follow Director Wu.

After being in the police force for so many years, and still doing well, Yang Xuecai's tracking ability is certainly not too bad, so he was not found until the parking lot. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening and there was no one in the parking lot. Director Wu looked around and made a phone call, and it didn't take long to drive two cars.

These two sedans drove from the corner, and obviously waited for a long time.

The two cars drove straight towards Director Wu. The latter's face was complicated and then reached into his pocket. What made Yang Xuecai curious was that the car did not stop beside Director Wu. It was just that when the vehicle passed by him, Director Wu quickly stretched out his hand and threw the two sets of keys into the car behind.

Who is that group of people? Why did Fatty Wu give the key?

What are the two strings of keys?

Yang Xuecai had many questions of professionalism, but before he could think about it, he saw Director Wu turning around and walking. He didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly pulled away like a rabbit, then ran to the front door to call the team members and took them to guard Ke Siyun, of course, in the name of handling the case.

The night seemed quite calm, but everyone knew that the waves were surging in the dark.

When Yang Feiyang pulled open the curtains, the sun was already dazzlingly thrusting in.

The remaining coldness in the morning slowly faded away.

Chu Tian lay in the quilt, stretching his waist comfortably, looking up at the ancient wall clock on the wall, pointing to nine o'clock, he slowly kicked the quilt open, just as he saw Yang Feiyang open the window, took a few strong breaths, and then sat on the edge of the bed with a charming smile, and said softly:

"Young Marshal, it's time to get up!"

Chu Tian opened his arms naughtyly. Yang Feiyang's soft jade hand held his man and tried to pull it up, but instead fell into Chu Tian's arms. The fragrance instantly filled the entire thin quilt. Chu Tian wrapped around Yang Feiyang's slim waist, kissed her affectionately, and then jumped up.

Yang Feiyang stood up and cleaned up the room.

After she cleaned up the whole room, she smiled at Chu Tian who was washing up:

"I'll prepare breakfast for you, just take a breath in the sun!"

Chu Tian, ​​who was full of toothpaste, showed a bright smile to the woman, nodded and continued to wash his head. The latter twisted his waist, which was unbearable to hold, and walked downstairs, with happiness and sweetness on his face. Although this kind of life in the morning was dull, it was full of preciousness for Yang Feiyang, who had countless life and death.

How happy is it to have sunshine and men, and then have a breakfast with deep love?

After cleaning up himself, Chu Tian stretched out his limbs and walked towards the roof.

As soon as he stepped onto the rooftop, he saw Han Xue standing in the wind.

The wind blew her long shawl like a flag, and she was wearing a long gown like a disciple in the temple. She tied a black ribbon around her waist. Her long hair was freehand on her shoulders, with a cold and gorgeous face. Her skin was as red as snow, setting off the pale white morning mist behind her, giving people a classical dream.

This woman is really a bit like Bai Xueyi!

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Han Xue, who was fluttering in white, turned her head and looked back. Her eyes were full of sharpness, but when she saw that the visitor was Chu Tian, ​​she immediately became calm, and her expression was no longer as sinister as she was outsiders. Her eyes were filled with warmth and softness that was about to overflow, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chu Tian smiled gently and broke the silence lightly: "Actually, you look good when you smile!"

In Chu Tian’s impression, Han Xue never talked to him again except for the word ‘thank you’ last time, so this time he didn’t expect to be answered when facing the praise he gave. But what surprised him slightly was that the picturesque woman asked an irrelevant question: “Do you believe in life?”

When these words were expressed, Han Xue stared at Chu Tian coldly.

"life?"
Chapter completed!