Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Motionless let her bite hard. Su Tinghe was distressed to see such Fu Jin. But he was helpless, wasn't he? If not, can you restrict this girl with only one marriage certificate? That's it. It's better for her to hate herself than for her to have half a silk of fantasy.

"Have you had enough? When you've had enough, let go and sit down. I'll talk to you. " Raised an arm and gently stroked Fu Jin's long messy hair. Su Tinghe said in a very gentle voice.

Across the thin shirt, Fu Jin smelled a faint smell of blood. Song opened his mouth and looked down. The red blood oozed from Su Tinghe's arm through his clothes.

"..." Fu Jin took a step back and found that he was only wearing a men's military shirt, and his long clothes went straight to his knees. He was flustered and helpless again.

"Come on, you sit down first."

"Don't touch me!" Su Tinghe said that he was about to reach out and pull Fu Jin to sit down. She scolded him and hid from him.

"... Xiaojin, things are already like this. You can't change whether you hate me or blame me. From today on, you are my su Tinghe's woman. Don't think about how to get rid of me. Try to think about my good, OK? In 27 years, I haven't spent so much time and feelings on anyone like you. Xiaojin, I really like you. In other words, I love you! Do you understand? " Su Tinghe was afraid that she was excited and didn't approach him any more. He just stood in the middle of the room and said these words calmly.

"Let me go." After listening to Fu Jin's confession for a long time, he spit out four words coldly. The thin body stood there without the excitement just now. At this moment, it was a lot calmer.

But Su Tinghe saw a farther distance from her Phoenix eyes than before. Looking at his own pair of red phoenix eyes, such indifference and alienation, although it is still cold, can be as bright as the stars' eyes have no glory in the past, and their eyes are dim and erratic.

"Xiao Jin, are you okay?" There was a deep worry in my heart. But the words have been said. Even if he overthrows it again, Fu Jin will think that he has forced her when he sees those marks on his body.

"Let me go." Still repeating that sentence, Fu Jin lowered his eyes this time.

"... OK, I'll take you." The sky outside was already slightly bright. Su Tinghe was afraid that Fu Jin would get excited and lose control of her, so he had to nod and promise.

Looking at a set of brand-new women's clothes stacked neatly on one side, Fu Jin walked over and picked them up one by one, regardless of a big man standing in the room, took off his military shirt and put it on.

While watching Su Tinghe quietly, he couldn't tell what it was like. He was distressed and annoyed. This girl doesn't even change her clothes. She treats him as air. Only if she doesn't care will she ignore him like this.

Pack yourself up, Fu Jin turns around, opens the door and goes out. There was no wake-up call in the camp. It was quiet all around. Only the military car driven by Su Tinghe stopped quietly in front of the house.

He walked over, stretched out his hand to open the door, and endured the pain in his back caused by his action. Fu Jin sat up silently.

"..." Su Tinghe, who also got on the car behind, turned his face and looked at her for ten seconds, trying to say something more, but he couldn't find a suitable word. He bit his teeth and finally started the car

The Garrison's camp was on the edge of the county. More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the school gate. Fu Jin got out of the car without saying a word. His thin body went straight forward in the morning light.

Looking at the girl who entered the school without looking back, Su Tinghe felt a sense of loss and helplessness. I haven't started the car for a long time. I lean against the seat with my face in my hands

I don't know how long later, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang. Su Tinghe straightened up, took out his mobile phone, looked down at the call, and his face became dignified.

"Hello, I'm Su Tinghe... Yes! Start on the spot! " Hung up the phone and finally looked at the school gate. Su Tinghe quickly started the car and turned around and sped away

When Fu Jin returned to the dormitory, the two roommates didn't wake up. They washed their faces with a basin and lay down on the bed

On the first day of school today, Fu Jin didn't go to class. He lay alone in the dormitory all day. Neither Liu Lingling nor Gao Yajuan dared to ask Fu Jin what had happened. At noon, Fu Lingling still took the dinner and didn't bring it back to the table again.

"Fu Jin, you haven't eaten all day. Get up and have some. I'll bring porridge back." Liu Lingling said and looked over.

"Thank you. I'm not hungry. Put it there first!" Fu Jin didn't look back. His voice sounded like he had just woke up, with a trace of laziness.

"If you don't feel well, let's go to the infirmary with you." Gao Yajuan also asked with concern.

"... it's all right. I just have a headache." Fu Jin said and sat up. He didn't want his roommate to worry. He forced himself to eat in the past

The next morning, the three went to the classroom together. When the students saw Fu Jin, they thought of the dead Yang Lan. Occasionally someone sighed in a low voice, and someone came directly to ask about Yang Lan's family.

Fu Jin thanked everyone instead of Yang Lan. After a brief talk, he won't say more. The students also know Fu Jin's temperament. She must be very sad to know that her friend suddenly left, and she didn't dare to mention it too much.

After two classes in the afternoon, Fu Jin asked Mr. Ma for leave, went out of the school, borrowed a bicycle from the guard aunt, and rode to the police station.

"Little girl, why are you here again?" Looking at the girl who asked the day before yesterday, the officer frowned. "Didn't I tell you? The case is not so easy to break. It's no use even if you live with us every day. "

"That is to say, it can't be broken." There was no expression on his little face. Fu Jin said faintly.

"Why are you so stubborn! It's not that you can't break it. You can't arrest people without evidence! " The officer was so angry that he threw his pen on the table and stood up and left the office.

"That means the murderer will always be at large. Yang Lan died in vain, right?" He turned and chased out. Fu Jin asked after the policeman.

"You... Anyway, we don't have the ability to solve the case. Can you be a policeman and solve the case yourself!" The anxious policeman turned back and gave Fu Jin a word. He entered another office and slammed the door.

"...." standing quietly in the corridor, several policemen passed by and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

Fu Jin hung his hands and slowly shook them into fists. There was a chill on his thin face these two days. Without asking anyone, Fu Jinmai left in a hurry