He felt that Wu Yaowen's knees were too heavy, so heavy that he could not help him up and could not carry them.

He wanted to say something, but it was dark in front of him, the wound on his head seemed to be torn open, and his scalp was so painful that he held his forehead and almost fainted.

"Running clouds?"

Fu Yi noticed his abnormality and was about to walk forward to help him, but when the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open. He Cheng rushed in like a gust of wind and squatted beside Chu Xingyun, grabbed his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Xingyun closed his eyes tightly, his face was so pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead was bursting one after another.

He Cheng calmly held his shoulder and stood up, hugged him with his waist and hugged him in his arms, attached himself to his ears with a gentle and incredible voice and whispered: "It's okay, I'll be with you, it's okay--"

Chu Xingyun pressed his forehead against his shoulders, and the torn pain of his scalp gradually faded away, and the darkness in front of him gradually disappeared. He saw the collar of the suit on He Cheng who was close to his eyes, and smelled the cold sandalwood lingering on him. This smell seemed to have some healing effect, relieved his blocked heart and awakened his frozen heart for a long time.

Chu Xingyun stepped back from his arms, looked at Wu Yaowen who was still kneeling on the ground, and said, "Did you admit your guilt? Mr. Wu?"

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I know that the relationship line is slow to warm up, and I also know that it is not easy to catch up with girls today, but please believe me, I will make the best arrangements.
Chapter completed!