The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 31

"boss……"

Fortunately, a security guard's voice came in time and interrupted the ambiguous kiss. Otherwise, I really can't imagine what Dai Xichen will do next, and it is very likely that he will molest his underage daughter...

"What's the matter?" Dai Xichen stopped the security guard who hurriedly turned and walked out the door: "Tell me!"

"Hmm..." The security guard looked at me and Dai Xichen in embarrassment, and it took a long time to remember what he wanted to say: "Officer Yu is here, and he wants to see you and your... Miss."

He looked up at Dai Xichen's face, and abruptly swallowed the word "daughter" back: "Ask about yesterday's kidnapping!"

"Please come in."

When the security guard went out, I clearly saw him heaving a sigh of relief, and secretly wiped the cold sweat off his face.

No wonder he was so frightened, he has only been here for two years, and no one has told him that I am Dai Xichen's adopted child.

I licked my lips secretly, and there was still a special numbness and itchiness left on them. If I could understand that last night as a goodnight kiss from a father to his daughter, today's...can I still pretend to be a good morning kiss? !
Police officer Yu was still dressed in a solemn police uniform, and against the backdrop of that police uniform, his not-so-high but slightly fat figure looked tall and straight.

As soon as he entered the door, he took out a piece of paper and a pen from the folder.

His face was still meticulously solemn.

Dai Xichen clearly saw the purpose of his visit, so he sat leisurely on the sofa and said in a sarcastic tone: "It's rare that the police officer is so free, so come to my house and have a cup of tea? Or coffee?"

"No need. I'm here this time to learn about what happened yesterday and make a record."

He spoke in a formulaic tone that made it seem like they were total strangers, and acted as if he knew business.

I really want to see if he will write if I tell the truth.

Even I can't stand his posturing, let alone Dai Xichen, who didn't give him face at all, and smiled contemptuously: "You can write whatever you think is appropriate, I don't care!"

"You don't care? Scar is lying in the emergency room with a broken hand, more than a dozen comminuted fractures on his body, and his left kidney is severely damaged and has been removed..."

"He's not dead yet? His life is pretty big!"

"You! What a deep hatred, as for beating people like this?" Officer Yu was so angry that he broke the pen in his hand, suppressed his anger, and continued, "according to the injury of the scar, your behavior is regarded as It's too defensive, if he insists on suing you, things will be very troublesome."

"Sue me? He doesn't have the guts!"

"Today, a body was salvaged from the sea. According to Scar's confirmation, he is another kidnapper..."

Dai Xichen took a cigarette from the tea table next to him and lit it.

"Officer Yu, don't you push this matter on me too. This is the rule of the road and has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you? That's human life! How could you kill people without blinking your eyes..." Police officer Yu finally couldn't hold back, he stood up and pointed at Dai Xichen tremblingly: "Do you still have any humanity at all!"

"Humanity?! Humanity is what you have when you sit in an air-conditioned room and go through the autopsy report. If you are hung up and beaten to death, if you are injected with drugs at gunpoint, if you are blocked Cut dozens of knives in the alley, if they wanted to rape yesterday, you are the one who raped..." Han Zhuochen stopped suddenly, got up and kicked the sofa hard, the dull impact made me suspect that my ankle would be broken.

He gritted his teeth tightly, sweat dripped from his forehead, it must have hurt.

I have often seen him beating people, but this is the first time he has self-harmed.

According to past experience, when he is upset, I hold one of his fingers, and he smiles at me, which means he is not very angry.

If he pulls out his finger, it means that he is in a very bad mood and wants to be alone.

I'd better disappear right away.

Seeing that his chest was still heaving violently when he sat back on the sofa, I quietly sat down and tentatively touched his clenched hand.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, when I was about to go back to the room silently, he patted my head and smiled at me, even though the smile was very bitter and forced.

(End of this chapter)