"You're wearing too little." Ning An looked at him, "This place is cold, in the wilderness, let's go."

"Don't you look at the file?"

"I'll just stay here alone, your body can't stand the cold here."

"I am a man after all, so what can't stand it?" Song Shaoyan didn't like this, "turn left and take you to see the file."

The file is the evidence of this crime between Song Lin and Gu Huiyin, and Ning An wants to take a look.

Song Shaoyan was not very interested, so he just accompanied her over.

In fact, what he wanted to ask about her boyfriend was even more concerned, and he was not in a hurry at this moment. At least he knew that Gu Huiyin was lying to him.

He was too careless about emotional matters, otherwise he would not have been used by Gu Huiyin again and again.

If he could take some time from work, he wouldn't have been like this.

There was a dedicated person in the archives room, and Ning An went in wearing a mask and gloves.

Song Shaoyan was waiting for her outside.

She is different from him. She is a person who likes to be clear and clear. She must ask for an understanding of things she doesn't understand.

The same was true for her divorce from him back then, and she didn't like a marriage that was unclear.

Song Shaoyan met a few acquaintances at the police station and chatted with them casually.

There is a bare tree in the courtyard. The leaves have long fallen, leaving only interlaced branches.

They lit a cigarette for him, but Song Shaoyan did not refuse, smoked the cigarette and looked silently at the lonely courtyard.

"Mr. Song, there have been many rumors about you in the capital over the past few years. Some people say you have gone out to do business, and some people say you have been surprised."

"There are true and false." Song Shaoyan didn't explain much.

"Young Master Song, is the woman you brought with you your girlfriend?"

"What do you think?" Song Shaoyan curled his lips and said ambiguously.

"It must be."

"Am I like her?" Song Shaoyan held a cigarette in one hand and a collar with the other, and was full of energy.

"Of course, it's a perfect match. This girl is so beautiful!"

"I think it's very compatible, too." Song Shaoyan's lips were in an upward curve.

Several men were chatting casually, and the wind was rustling outside, making the branches and leaves tremble everywhere.

After about twenty minutes of touching, Ning An walked out of the archives room, took off his mask, took a deep breath, and put his hands in his coat pocket.

As soon as she came out, Song Shaoyan looked at her, her eyes shining.

Seeing that he was in good spirits today, Ning An smiled: "It's time for us to go back."

"Um."

Song Shaoyan said goodbye to his acquaintance and got on the bus with Ning An.

When Ning An saw him smoking, he said lightly: "You know that you are in poor health and still smoke. Do you know what this is called? This is called."

"What they gave me, I don't want to smoke."

"If they give you a shot, they will hit you, don't you fight back?"

"If you don't let me smoke, I won't smoke in the future."

Ning'an: "..."

It sounds strange.

The car drove to the city center.

"Are you satisfied?" Song Shaoyan asked.

"After reading it, you and Grandpa Song are really hiding it."

"There is no way to alert the enemy. If you don't have enough evidence or enough time, you can only hide it from it."

"If it weren't for that car accident, you and grandpa wouldn't have planned to get me in."

"Yes." Song Shaoyan nodded, "I just didn't expect that Song Lin would even need Song's house and even created such a car accident."
Chapter completed!