The sunset is particularly bright when the sunset is set. I thought it would be a bright night tonight. But the sky was covered by dark clouds, but the moon was not rising, and there was not even a star in the sky. The air was filled with the more obvious cool air since the beginning of autumn.

"It's wind blowing."

Su Wan closed the office window, turned around and leaned against the windowsill, put her hands in her pocket in her white coat, and said, "It should rain tomorrow."

Yang Kaitai stood at her desk, holding a piece of information and reading it very carefully, but he still answered: "Have you checked the weather forecast?"

"That's not."

Su Wan took out her hands from the pocket of her white coat, pressed her rounded nails with her index finger on her left hand, and said in a tender and cute tone: "At this time of year, the cold air in the south will go north, and now - it's time to reach Yinjiang."

Yang Kaitai raised his head and looked at the dark night with bright lights outside the window behind her. He seemed to have thought of something, and his dark and clear eyes were faintly ecstatic.

"How is Team Fu's injury?"

Su Wan asked with her nails clasped.

When he mentioned Fu Yi, Yang Kaitai's eyes flashed, he quickly lowered his head, and flipped through the information in his hand, saying, "...It's quite serious, the doctor said that he could only walk after removing the line."

Su Wan sighed in a pretentious manner: "The two captains are gone, and the wounds are injured, you are all busy."

"Well, then I'll take the report away, you should-can get off work."

Yang Kaitai opened the door and imitated Chu Xingyun's tone somewhat unskilledly.

Su Wan raised her head and smiled at him with a pair of almond eyes: "Yo, thank you."

Yang Kaitai's face turned red and he closed the door and left.

On the way upstairs, I saw Zhao Feng coming down from the stairs, so I stopped at the stairs and waited for him for a few steps.

"How about it?"

Yang Kaitai asked.

Zhao Feng salied: "Young Master said nothing, like a dead person. I want to see if he can still drive his own silence after going to court. Is this Fang Yu's autopsy report?"

Zhao Feng wanted to take the information in his hand, but he raised his hand and avoided it.

"I'll ask him."

He rolled up the stairs with information in a few steps, grabbed the door handle outside a detention room on the third floor, frowned, stood stiffly with a heavy face for a while, then opened the door and walked in.

This room is more closed than the interrogation room. A small room surrounded by square walls, only a table and an iron chair are placed inside, with an extremely strong incandescent lamp. The hot and powerful light illuminated this small cell several times brighter than during the day.

Qin Xiao sat on the iron chair, blocking the baffle in front of him, and his hands, who were handcuffed, were weakly placed on the baffle. He heard the sound of opening the door and was indifferent. He closed his eyes as if he was asleep, and tilted his head to one side.

Yang Kaitai closed the door and first closed the strong light that made people feel strongly uncomfortable. As soon as the light source was gone, Qin Xiao felt that the light that had tormented him for a day had also disappeared. He opened his eyes and returned to normal light indoors, which made his eyes, which had been stimulated by strong light for a long time, could not adapt to it for a while, and only felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a shaking black shadow floating in the air.

Then, he saw a face similar to Yang Kaitai coming to him and helped him remove the cold handcuffs on his hands.

He thought he had hallucinations. When a brief trance passed, he saw that Yang Kaitai was really standing in front of him at this moment.

"Are you hungry?"

Yang Kaitai also removed the baffle, bent down slightly, and asked at him.

Qin Xiao was stunned and stared at him in a daze, without saying a word.

"My colleague said you have never eaten anything. This won't work. You have to eat a little bit. I'll get you something."

As he said that, Yang Kaitai turned around and walked out of the detention room, leaving a half-open door.

Qin Xiao quickly woke up from his stunned moment. His handsome face was blue and white. His untreated hair was messy for several days. His black shirt looked like a rubbed vegetable leaf. At this moment, he looked like a messy homeless man.

He looked at the half-open door, rubbed the blood marks on his wrists that were scratched by handcuffs, and felt an impulse in his heart. As long as he rushed out of this confinement room, he would be able to regain his freedom.

But soon, the flame that jumped in his heart was extinguished - he glanced through Yang Kaitai's face, and the care and tenderness in his eyes. He had not seen such a look in Yang Kaitai's eyes for a long time, and only existed in the days when they were dating.

Suddenly, Qin Xiao had an illusion that Yang Kaitai treated him as before, and they did not have a life-and-death relationship between them, fighting each other, wishing to break the heart and to pieces, and they would also crush the other party to the bone.

That's right, he not only hated Zhou Shiyang, but also Yang Kaitai. He will never forget the door of the room where Zhou Shiyang died that day. Yang Kaitai said to him in an angry and hatred tone, "You can't even lose Zhou Shiyang's life if you die a thousand times and ten thousand times!"

During the days he was locked in the police station, he was not worried about his final outcome. He was just thinking, if it was not Zhou Shiyang who was lying at the scene of his death that day, but him. Will Yang Kaitai show the same anger and the same sadness for his death, and throw a vicious curse at Zhou Shiyang with the same hatred-

He never found the answer until just now, Yang Kaitai appeared in front of him, and his careful and gentle look to him made him unable to help but believe that he would.

So, he didn't want to escape.

A few minutes later, Yang Kaitai came back with a lunch box and a box of snacks. He gently closed the door and did not sit behind the table, but sat on the ground in front of the table, and then waved to Qin Xiao: "Come and sit."

Qin Xiao wanted to stay alert, but his body was uncontrollably walking across from him and sat cross-legged as if he was like him.

Yang Kaitai handed him a disposable lunch box containing a few buns, gave him a pair of chopsticks, and said, "Eat a little." After that, he unscrewed a bottle of drink and placed it in front of him.

The fragrance of food awakens his long-sleeping stomach and intestines. His belly is like a steel-beating internal organs. Qin Xiao finally has the desire to eat. He is like a poisonous snake that has been sleeping all winter, awakened by the soft spring mood, and walked out of the cave when the spring flowers bloom and sought food everywhere.

He didn't use chopsticks, and he ate the buns without panic, and from time to time he looked up at Yang Kaitai.

Yang Kaitai, like he forgot his existence, took a white cover document and looked through it. A few minutes later, Yu Guang saw Qin Xiao put down the empty lunch box, so he wanted to stand up: "There are still outside, I'll get some for you."

"No."

As soon as Qin Xiao spoke, he was shocked. His voice was hoarse and tired, no longer as energetic as before, arrogant and proud, and he seemed down and embarrassed.

Yang Kaitai sat back, and Jingrushui's eyes stopped on his face, picked up the drink bottle and handed it to him: "Drink some water."

Qin Xiao pulled the bottom of the bottle and drank half of the drink. Suddenly he heard him say, "We have found Fang Yu's body."

Yang Kaitai spread the documents open and turned to face him, and his tone was as plain as if he was chatting with him: "Do you want to see?"

Qin Xiao swallowed the drink in his throat with some difficulty, lowered his head, glanced at the white paper with lead type printed on it, and did not speak.

Yang Kaitai looked at him with a calm eyes and a soft voice, still with a clear young man's voice that made him familiar and yearning for. He said in a warm voice: "Fang Yu was killed by chopping off her throat. Her neck was covered with your fingerprints, and there was your skin tissue in the nail of her index finger on her right hand."

Yang Kaitai said in a gentle and slow voice that he left on Fang Yu's body, but Qin Xiao always lowered his head, remained indifferent, and even his eyes did not change at all.

Yang Kaitai could see that he was too cold and ruthless. A girl's soul was not enough to knock on his closed heart, make him lose his composure and make him repent.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Qin Xiao's right hand placed on his knee. Qin Xiao suddenly looked up and stared at him, and his right hand clenched into a fist like a subconscious mind.

Yang Kaitai lowered his plain eyes, and with a little force, he dispelled his defense and alertness. He pulled his right hand to his leg, found the cotton swab and alcohol from the bag he brought, and gently applied the cotton swab that was broken by handcuffs on his hand with a cotton swab.

"You have made a temporary decision, and you didn't prepare in advance and didn't want to kill her, right?"

Qin Xiao looked at his careful and gentle way to deal with the wound on his wrist. His eyes were turned upside down and dizzy. He couldn't help swallowing and said, "Yes."

"But your strength is very different, and her struggle is useless to you. Even if you don't want to kill her, it won't change her destiny."

"...I was panicked if I didn't find her breath."

Yang Kaitai lowered his head and blew a gentle breath on the flesh that had broken his wrist, as if he was coaxing a child, his voice became lower and lower, "Are you scared?"

Qin Xiao's throat rolled violently, as if he was eager to say something to him. His eyes looked at him warmly and earnestly and said, "Well, I was very scared at the time, but the girl was dead, so I could only find a way to deal with her body."

"I know."

Yang Kaitai covered his hand on the back of his hand to show comfort: "So you took her to the old town, right?"

"I had no choice. I drove Zhou Shiyang's car to pick her up. She also thought that I was Zhou Shiyang's car and I could only take her to the project site where Zhou Shiyang was responsible."

"Why didn't Zhou Shiyang be with you?"

"He got drunk too much and got drunk by me."

"Oh, that's why you went to find Fang Yu alone?"

"Um."

"He must know, after all, you drove his car away."

"Yes, but he was also afraid and dared not speak out."

Yang Kaitai did not continue to ask, the reason was very simple, because Director Qin and the power of the Qin family took Fang Yu away, so Qin Xiao had 110,000 ways to accuse Zhou Shiyang. Later, wasn’t he doing this? He tried every means to splash dirty water on Zhou Shiyang.

"...How could he make a statement?"

The cotton swab in Yang Kaitai's hand gradually returned to a standstill. He buried his head and laughed lightly. His voice suddenly became low and sad, and he said, "He is dead."

When he heard him mention Zhou Shiyang's death, Qin Xiao seemed to be blown away by a hurricane in an instant, and suddenly woke up, looking at him in a daze as if he was at a loss.

Yang Kaitai looked up at him and smiled. But his teeth were clenched, his eyes trembled violently, and the hatred stained with red blood in his eyes made his facial features twist and ferocious: "Qin Xiao, I will definitely make you sentenced to death."

After saying that, regardless of his reaction, Yang Kaitai suddenly stood up, threw down the cotton swab in his hand, took away a camera standing in the corner of the wall, and then walked out of the cell without looking back.

At the moment of closing the door, he heard Qin Xiao’s unrestrained laughter coming from behind him.

"Haha, I know!"

Qin Xiao shook his head and laughed wildly as if he was moved. The laughter was extremely evil, extremely crazy, and at the same time he was extremely happy and extremely sad.

Yang Kaitai stood at the door and couldn't help but froze. He was surprised, how could a person make such crazy, complicated, simple and enthusiastic laughter?

It was the laughter of the crowd, not the laughter of the people.

Then he heard Qin Xiao shouting, "Sanbaoer-Sanbaoer!"

With a shout, Yang Kaitai suddenly closed the door, and then he could no longer hear Qin Xiao's voice.

Qiao Shishi, who was waiting outside the door, was startled by him and rushed over and grabbed his shoulder: "Sanyang? What's wrong? What's going on inside? Why are you crying!"

Yang Kaitai gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. His bone-broken sadness and heartbreaking pain made him cramp all over his body and he couldn't stop trembling.

He has never been as sad as he is now, and he will never be.

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Chapter completed!