"Why can't I?"

"Because you said you will protect me, and-"

He Cheng's palm slowly moved to his shoulders and suddenly pressed him down hard, attached it to the ears that he sent to his mouth, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't you love me?"

Chu Xingyun turned his head slightly, avoided the lips that moved to his lips, and sneered and asked, "Do I love you?"

He Cheng seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the smile on the corners of his lips was quickly smoothed. He looked at his eyes and asked with a deep tone: "Don't you love me?"

When he stared at it like this, the fierceness and anger in Chu Xingyun's eyes quickly faded away, leaving only a layer of helplessness: "Since you know that I love you, are you still doing this?"

He Cheng's eyes trembled, and his eyes quickly warmed up like the melting of ice and snow. He raised his arms and put his arms around his neck, buried his face in the socket of his neck, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I just want to know the truth."

"Ha, didn't you think of me?"

"Time is too tight, there is no time."

Chu Xingyun cursed and farted, then pushed his arm apart, straightened his waist, stared at him with his eyes down, pinched his chin and raised it up, and said with a cold face: "I warn you He Cheng, from now on, you will listen to me in every move. If you don't want to listen to me, then I'll get out now. Stay here alone to find the damn truth. Find whatever you like, I'll fucking care about you, I'll be a fool. Have you heard it clearly?"

He Cheng wanted to laugh, but his jaw was tightly clamped, and it was difficult to show a little expression, so he had to say, "Clear."

Chu Xingyun tsk, frowned and said impatiently: "Show your opinion."

"I listen to you, and I listen to you in everything."

"This is what you said. If you carry me on your back, you will act alone—" As he said, he pressed his tail tone and said in a sinister tone: "I really kill you."

He Cheng's eyes were filled with smiles, as if Chu Xingyun was not using his life as a threat, but was telling some sweet words.

Chu Xingyun was gradually lost his temper when he looked like Xiaoman doing something wrong and begged for mercy and surrender. He felt angry, and he picked up the pillow and hit him hard, gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to bring you handcuffs to lock you up, hide it in the cellar and keep it for one or two hundred years!"

He Cheng opened his eyes and felt a little dazed, as if he was seriously thinking about the feasibility of his words. Suddenly, he saw him get out of bed and tidy up his clothes and walk towards the door.

"where did you go?"

He Cheng hurriedly chased after him and asked at the door.

"This time when I came out, Lao Yang almost went to the airport to intercept me with a knife. I only have two days at most, so I must fight and decide quickly. Before I came, I had already greeted the police station here and asked them to help me find the girl's mother back then."

After saying that, Chu Xingyun wanted to push him away, but He Cheng blocked the door and did not move.

Seeing that he frowned impatiently and looked angry as if he wanted to curse, He Cheng hurriedly said, "Are you talking about Chen Jing?"

Chu Xingyun's eyes were sure and he looked at him: "Do you know?"

He Cheng said: "Then you don't have to go to the police station anymore. I know where she lives."

"Have you found her?"

"Um."

"What did you ask?"

He Cheng was silent for a moment and asked back: "What do you want to ask her?"

Chu Xingyun looked at him for a moment and said softly: "Chen Yunan, Yuan Pingyi."

Chen Yunan is Chen Jing's daughter and the victim, while Yuan Pingyi is the murderer and the perpetrator. Chu Xingyun came to the victim's family for these two people this time, and this time he was tantamount to the pain that was no less than that of the past.

In fact, visiting the victim's family, especially the victims of old cases, is more infamous for the police than entertaining the family members who come to recognize the body. Re-introduction of old words is equivalent to tearing the scars of time healing again, revealing bleeding pain and memories. So Chu Xingyun didn't want to take him there, and he didn't want him to feel that he was clearly innocent but deeply tired and full of guilt.

He Cheng was very calm, with no trace of turmoil in his pure and thorough eyes, and said to him: "I will go with you tomorrow."

Chu Xingyun couldn't help but pick on his grammatical problem: "Why have to wait until tomorrow?" He said that, and raised his wrist and looked at the time: "It's only four o'clock in the afternoon."

He Cheng reached behind his back, locked the bedroom door, then took a step forward and pressed it in front of him, hugged his waist and lowered his head and said, "Because you can't get out now."

Chu Xingyun was seen by his hot eyes and felt a little hot, but he still stubbornly wanted to spread his arm away from his waist: "Stop messing around, I've said it's very tight."

He Cheng hugged his waist and refused to let go. He buried his head in his neck, licking and biting it back and forth like a dog gnawing on his bones, and said in a deep breath: "It's raining so heavily outside, why are you going out?"

In order to verify that what he said was not false, God roared with a loud bang, and a flash of lightning cut open the gloomy sky. A heavy rain fell down, and the ground that hit him was trembling.

The rain came a little suddenly. Chu Xingyun looked at the noisy rain curtain like a broken string outside the window, and was a little dazed. He Cheng suddenly bit his neck hard, which made him frown slightly, raised his head and groaned softly.

He Cheng's lips wandered back and forth on his lips, and he fell a few kisses of varying depths like a dragonfly who was squinting and was still waiting for him. His breath was heavy and dumb and said: "I miss you. During the days when you were not here, I miss you every minute and every second."
Chapter completed!