As soon as he was halfway through his words, he received a heavy kick in the chest.
Zhou Shilin was originally standing a few meters away from Zhou Shi'an. In the blink of an eye, he rushed over like a gust of wind. The kick was heavy and urgent. When he kicked straight over, he brought up a strong wind with great force. It even kicked him so hard that his internal organs felt like they were being shattered.
There was a 'pop' sound.
Zhou Shian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Bright red blood dripped down his chin, making his pale and bloodless face look like a ghost.
He barely stabilized his body, raised the corners of his lips in a pleasant arc, and continued to provoke Zhou Shilin desperately.
"Wen Qian's skin is whiter than snow..."
This time, Zhou Shilin carried him to the river before he finished speaking. The man's face was colder than the ice of three-nine days, and the hand pinching the back of Zhou Shi'an's neck was like an iron pliers. With little effort, he pressed his whole body into the river.
There is a big gap between the two in terms of height and body shape.
What's more, Zhou Shi'an is a government official who neglects to exercise on weekdays. He is no match for Zhou Shilin. He doesn't even have the strength to break free at the moment, especially when he struggles, the river water rushes into his mouth and nose.
Within seconds I was almost suffocating.
This feeling is painful and terrible.
He thought he was going to drown alive. In the midst of the painful suffocation, he heard a cold male voice above his head in confusion: "You alone deserve to miss her?"
When saying this.
There was a cold light in Zhou Shilin's eyes.
A few months have passed, and the memory of the woman named Wen Qian is still blank in my mind, but her outline has become clearer in my heart. Especially when I heard Zhou Shi'an's dirty words, an unknown fire started. Burn from the bottom of your heart upward.
He didn't know why either.
All in all, I just want to beat someone up.
Beat him hard.
It wasn't until he felt that the struggle of the person he was suppressing gradually became lighter that he let go and lifted Zhou Shi'an up from the water. Zhou Shi'an was already in a mess, with water on his face and all parts of his body that were not touched by water were soaked. .
It was the cold sweat of death.
He gasped for air, his lungs roaring.
"Are you still spewing shit with your mouth full?"
Zhou Shilin grabbed Zhou Shian's collar and lifted him up with almost no effort, and his voice was cold and calm.
But Zhou Shi'an heard a sense of danger from it. He suddenly thought of how when he was a child, several children older than Zhou Shilin said that he was a child without a mother. What he did at that time, one against five, forcefully killed those children. The older children were beaten until they cried for father and mother.
Talking about black hands and cruel heart.
He was never half as good as Zhou Shilin.
"Ahem..."
Zhou Shi'an coughed up a few mouthfuls of river water.
"No more."
"Then tell me where Wen Qian is?"
"I have no idea."
Zhou Shi'an lowered his eyes and kept coughing.
Zhou Shilin said nothing, his eyes fixed on his face. He looked at him for a few seconds before dragging him back to the warehouse. After handcuffing Zhou Shi'an, the group prepared to close the team.
At this time.
A weak female voice sounded.
"Zhou Shilin."
In an instant, everyone's eyes were directed towards them. Some even raised their guns again, but Zhou Shilin raised his hand to make a gesture. He walked forward step by step, stopped in front of a mess of debris, and lifted up the tarpaulin with his big hand. .
In a thick cloud of dust.
The woman squatted there pitifully, with the yellowish flashlight shining on her, making her eyelashes dark and thick, and her almond-shaped eyes filled with moisture, making her look like a homeless soft rabbit. .
Weak and helpless.
Zhou Shilin's dark eyes moved, his heart relaxed, and his tone became a little softer.
"stand up."
Wen Qian didn't move, still holding the broken piece of wood in her hand.
Zhou Shilin frowned subconsciously, and the next second he heard a woman's choked voice: "My legs are numb."
"Want me to hug you?"
The man's directness made people blush.
Wen Qian didn't expect Zhou Shilin's words to be so shocking. She looked at the hat uncles at the warehouse door who were looking at them with big eyes and small eyes. She silently withdrew her gaze, moved her dry lips, and whispered something. Need not.
"I'll just take it easy."
She didn't dare to delay the hat uncles' handling of the case too much, so she stood up and walked out after getting over the tingling pain.
Zhou Shilin stared at her for a few moments before following her.
Neither of them took the initiative to speak.
There was an inexplicable sense of alienation floating in the air. Zhou Shilin, who had lost his memory, was still the same person to Wen Qian, but something was different after all.
Out of the warehouse.
Zhou Shi'an had already been taken into the car. Through the glass window, his eyes fell on Wen Qian's body leisurely. The two looked at each other. One had a slight smile on his lips, and the other was as cold as frost.
Wen Qian looked away.
He didn't look at Zhou Shi'an again.
only.
This scene was not so pleasant in Zhou Shilin's eyes. He gave Zhou Shi'an a warning look before taking Wen Qian into the last car.
After Wen Qian sat on it, he bowed and was about to get in the car. Suddenly a young man's voice came from the side: "Brother Zhou, aren't you going to escort the car?"
As he said that, the young man pointed towards the car where Zhou Shian was sitting.
Zhou Shilin glanced at him lightly and uttered a few words with his thin lips.
"I'll accompany my lover."
After that, he went straight into the car.
The young man was left standing there stunned again and again.
spouse?
who? Where?
He scratched his head blankly, his eyes fell on Wen Qian's beautiful side face, and it took him a long time to show an expression of sudden realization.
It turns out that Brother Zhou’s lover is the Wen Qian that Zhou Shi’an said?
He looks really amazing.
No wonder Brother Zhou lost his temper when he heard Zhou Shi'an's outrageous words. Just now he thought Zhou Shi'an was going to drown.
***
Returned to the police station that night.
Only then did Wen Qian discover that Zhou Shi'an had brought her to a small county below Guangfu.
It's still more than two hours' drive from her home.
It's 2 o'clock in the morning.
Zhou Shilin and others got busy as soon as they returned to the Public Security Bureau, especially Zhou Shilin, who was responsible for interrogating Zhou Shian.
Seeing that he seemed very busy, Wen Qian was too embarrassed to bother him to send her home overnight, so she could only borrow the phone number from the Public Security Bureau to call her home to report that she was safe.
"Mom, I'm fine."
Hearing a familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Jiang Muyun's nerves that had been tense all day finally relaxed, and his voice choked with sobs: "Where are you now? Mom went to pick you up."
"No."
Wen Qian knew that Jiang Muyun must have been worried about her for a long time, and couldn't bear to let her go back and forth anymore, so she told her about being together with Zhou Shilin.
When Jiang Muyun heard this, surprise suddenly filled his tone.
"Are you with Xiao Zhou? Did he save you?"
As he said that, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he told Wen Qian not to be in a hurry to come back.
"You and Xiao Zhou have been separated for such a long time, so please keep in touch."
