Everything that happened tonight was too much information.

As a professional criminal policeman who has been in the industry for many years, Tang Feng could not completely digest it for a while. He wanted Chen Jingkun to go back and rest first, but the man was very stubborn and tried his best to complete the task of cooperating with the investigation.

His current situation is very bad.

The place of Guanchao Manor carries the grief and hatred that he could hardly bear at this moment, and he really couldn't live there again.

But when he went to his grandfather's place, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his emotions and would collapse in front of his grandfather, making the old man worried.

I stood in a daze at the police station door and suddenly smiled bitterly.

The dignified President of Shen is worth hundreds of billions of yuan, but at this moment, he is like a lonely soul and has nowhere to go.

It's so pitiful, ridiculous, and sad.

"Tonight, go to my place to stay."

Tang Qiaoer suddenly said this to him in a gentle tone, which scared the man so much that his eyes stared at her straight!

He even felt that he had auditory hallucinations due to excessive sadness.

You know, he didn't even dare to dream like this...

"I... go to the hotel to deal with it for a few days."

"Don't think too much."

Tang Qiaoer's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, "You can't watch the tide now, and you don't want to go to grandpa to worry the old man. I'm not relieved if you go to a hotel to stay.

I'm afraid you will be unable to think too much. If you really have a good time, the difficulty of revenge alone will increase and the front line will be lengthened.

I just simply don’t like this feeling of being alone.”

I was shocked to realize that my sword eyebrows were frowning dejectedly, and my gloomy eyes were still wet, like obsidian stained with morning light and rain.

The feeling of being alone...

He understands her, he understands her feeling of working hard and hard to get no reward.

When she was young, she chased him enthusiastically, but he didn't know that there was such a girl in the world.

She married him as his wife three years ago, but he never responded to her hot love, even once.

He was shocked to realize that he had quietly left his haggard face. He endured it and then swallowed his tears. He was already very ruthless when he was in the interrogation room. He did not want to show vulnerable fragility in front of his beloved woman.

"Anyway, do you agree or not, I must guard you tonight. If you want to stay in a hotel, I will stay in a hotel with you, if you want to sleep on the overpass, I will sleep on the overpass with you." Tang Qiaoer became stubborn, and she was shocked. Can't even do it.

I was shocked to hear the words, my pale face turned red slightly and my heart beat violently.

Although he didn't want to gild his face, it sounded...it did feel like a husband and wife were following him.

"Then... I'll disturb you tonight." The man's voice was hoarse.

"Okay, okay, you haven't done anything too much to me? Don't be polite, let's go."

Tang Qiaoer's heartbeat was also accelerating inexplicably, as if she was afraid that she would hear it when she was shocked. She quickly walked forward first.

The man rolled up his Adam's apple, with his lips curled gently, as if he had a little wife in his body, and followed her honestly.

*

After Lin Su was injured, Tang Qiaoer's villa was gone, empty, and even made people feel chilled when they walked in.

He walked in shock. He had never paid attention to unnecessary things. He was like a child with a lot of curiosity. His eyes were floating around, and his gloss of excitement was shining. Every trace of Tang Qiaoer's life was traced. Not let go.

This was his first time entering Tang Qiaoer's house. He used to be humble and could only get wet in the rain outside the door.

At this moment, for the first time in his life, he suddenly wanted to take a picture of Huo Ruxi and sent it over.

Who said you are the only one who can come? Look, I'm here too!

"I was shocked, what are you looking at everywhere?"

Tang Qiaoer glanced at him in surprise, "Do you know that your eyes just now look like a thief?"

"Sorry." Chen Jingkuai quickly withdrew his gaze, feeling that he had lost his composure again.

"Except for the last room on the left side of the second floor, you can't enter the other room, you can choose to live in whatever you want. There are some ingredients left by Asu in the kitchen and refrigerator. If you want to eat, make it yourself. I don't have a chef here." Tang Qiaoer said lightly. As he said that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

"Why can't you enter that room?" Chen asked foolishly.

“Because that’s my bedroom.”

Tang Qiaoer suddenly stopped and looked back at him with a smile, "Don't worry, I have no secrets of being shameful, nor any old people I can't forget. If you want to visit my bedroom, you can do it now."

She started to become sarcastic again by mistake.

Thinking of the old photos of some people who were still treasured by him in the study until now, her heart was filled with unavoidable pain.

It is because I still care, so I can't help but talk about it, and I will disgust him with the opportunity.

She, Tang Qiaoer, is just a mortal, not a saint.

Don't she let her get angry and make her stingy?

"Qiao'er..."

He was shocked to see a wet red look on his eyes. He knew that she was still feeling uncomfortable about the villa.

But at the same time, a few flames of hope ignited in his heart. If Tang Qiaoer really lost him in her heart, if as she said, they walked back together just for hatred, then there was no need for her to mention this thing.

It means that she cares, cares about his past, cares about him...

"You can do it yourself, I'll go upstairs first."

Tang Qiaoer's voice was obviously a little depressed and hoarse, "I hope you can adjust your mentality quickly. Our sword dance is about to begin."

"Qiao'er, I have sold that villa. I have destroyed everything in it except the photos of my mother." Chen Jing felt as if his chest was pressed by a huge rock, and he could hardly breathe.

Tang Qiaoer's eyebrows and eyes were cold and cold, "It has nothing to do with me, it's all your personal belongings, and it's your business what you are willing to deal with."

"I know, their existence hurts you."

"That's why you want them to exist, but you can't bear to leave it." Tang Qiaoer chuckled, sounding quite relieved.

"I completely forgot about this. I asked Axian to sell that villa early, but he didn't make any time to deal with it."

Chen was shocked to realize that his explanation was pale and weak, but his tongue was still bitter, and his eyes kept explaining, "That night, I was drugged and confused. I had no impression of what happened.

Ruxi was so good for me to stay in a hotel, and I couldn’t send me to watch the tide. He only remembered that I had this villa, so he sent me there without asking for my opinion…”

"I was shocked and realized that I said, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Tang Qiaoer closed her almond eyes and raised her hand, signaling him not to say anything, "Okay, I'm tired."

"Why is it okay? Don't you resent me for that matter?!" Chen was so anxious that he felt sweaty on his forehead and his breathing was heavy.

"I hate you more than this."

Chen was shocked and his heart thorned, causing him to clench his fingers.

"But now I think there is nothing hateful anymore, it's all over."

Tang Qiaoer turned around slowly, her tone was so casual, but she didn't even feel that her eyes had red. "I'm so surprised, let's all look forward. Even if it's the emotional entanglement that hurts, in the face of hatred. It's not worth mentioning, isn't it? That will only affect our speed of drawing the sword.

I've gone upstairs."

Suddenly, her spine sank and her body leaned forward suddenly.

Chen Xing realized that he hugged her tightly from behind, and his whole body was bound to him, wishing he could rub her into his flesh and blood body.

The man's strong and trembling chest muscles fitted with her thin back. His violent throbbing heartbeat hit her one after another, making her head dizzy, and the soft numbness spread from her vest to Heart and mouth.

"Suddenly awakened..." Tang Qiaoer breathed rapidly and called his name in a hoarse manner.

There was a clear resistance in my voice, but this time, I didn't struggle.

"How could it be worth mentioning...I don't allow you to say that."

Chen Xingjiu increased his hug again, clasped his arms tightly with her unbreakable waist, and his hot breath sprayed on her fair and red neck, "Twenty years ago, I lost the person who was most important to me.

Twenty years later, I found the only one in my life, and I don’t want to lose you again. You are the only thing I have.

Qiao'er... I live every day I feel like I am in purgatory."

Death is not scary, I can do it for you thousands of times.

I'm just afraid of losing you.

The man pressed his jaw against her clear hair, rubbed it gently, and choked again.

He is high and arrogant, like a god who never falls into the world.

He was so embarrassed that he shook his tail and begged for mercy at her like a dog.

Tang Qiaoer vaguely heard his sobs that he endured and endured. That night, the strength he was proud of was broken and scattered all over the ground. How could she bear to step on it again?

She had seen him fighting bravely on the battlefield, and she knew how cruel and fierce he was.

On the other hand, she felt particularly pitiful now.

So, just treat it as pity for her and don’t bother with him tonight.

"Um... it hurts..." Tang Qiaoer shrank her shoulders in the man's arms.
To be continued...