Love You To The Bones

Xiao Jingcheng made a big farce in the reception room. Officer Gu had already stabbed him to Shen Bai.

As Shen Zichuan's personal assistant, any phone call made by anyone needs to be screened by Shen Bai before reporting.

This evening, Shen Zichuan kept himself in his office and didn't let anyone in.

Shen Bai clenched his cell phone and opened a French window in the corridor. Seeing that the night outside the window was getting thicker and thicker, nearly 10:30, Shen Zichuan didn't want to have dinner, which made Shen Bai more worried.

Shen Bai stepped forward and was about to reach out and knock on the door of the office, but the door was pushed open in this moment.

"Mr. Shen..." Shen Bai immediately reported conditionally, "officer Gu just called about his wife."

"What's up?"

The man who came out from the inside had a dumb voice. Sen Leng's long fingers pressed tightly on his temples. His slightly tired facial features looked more and more fierce under the irradiation of crystal light.

Through his arrangement, Fang Xiaoran was not sent to a prison with poor environment, but placed in a separate detention room. The police who took over her case were subordinates of director Wan who made friends with him from top to bottom. According to reason, her personal safety should be safe.

Shen Bai looked at him uneasily, "Mr. Shen, there was nothing wrong with his wife. Xiao Jingcheng visited his wife, and then made a lot of unreasonable demands to police officer Gu, asking them to clean the detention room every morning and evening, a bunch of fresh cherry blossoms every day, change the brand mattress and quilt of his wife's sleeping habits, install air conditioning and refrigerator, etc..."

Speaking of this, Shen googlen glanced at the immediate boss in front of him. Seeing that his face was calm and there was no way to know what he was thinking, he swallowed his saliva silently and said nervously, "Mr. Shen, I was going to decorate my wife like this, but I thought it would be better to keep a low profile when my wife just went in. I thought I would mention it to officer Gu in two days. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingcheng robbed me first."

Alas, in contrast, Mr. Shen is in his wife's heart. I'm afraid he has been reduced to a scum man by the gentle and considerate Xiao San!

"Oh? I see."

Shen Zichuan's faint expression and tone made Shen Bai unable to understand and couldn't help whispering, "Mr. Shen, you only do it silently behind your back, but don't tell your wife. She will never understand your good intentions."

The answer was a "click" of the lighter and a wisp of curling white smoke.

The handsome and charming man, with a frosty face, frowned and tired, smoked one mouthful after another without saying a word.

Shen Bai was not afraid of death, and asked again, "well... When are you going to protect your wife?"

After smoking a cigarette, Shen Zichuan's low voice crashed into the depths of Shen Bai's heart.

"You don't understand. She's safer in there."

At least, before the source of "rosemary" was traced, Fang Xiaoran was safer in the police station than guaranteed.

Speaking of this, Shen Bai didn't know what to say. He handed over the fast food box he was carrying. "Mr. Shen, you have a bad stomach. Eat more or less."

"Put it first."

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, the man threw the cigarette butt into the dustbin at will, turned around and walked into the office with the cold.

If hallucinogenic drugs such as "rosemary" only circulate in the golden triangle, the scope to be traced is very slim.

At least with his current contacts, he won't step in for the time being.

In such a large and empty office, the agitated man smoked a cigarette again, took out the phone and communicated with Ji muyuan for about ten minutes. He learned that there was no greater progress there, hung up the phone and slowly closed his eyes against the back of the black chair.

Fang Xiaoran's public injury to Fang Yanrong not only involves the Fang family, but also hides a huge black hand behind it.

But a few days later, Shen Zichuan hasn't found a clue. His heart shrinks and tingles with no progress day by day.

If the proud and stubborn little woman knows that there are things he can't do in the world and that he can't protect her for the time being, will she love him foolishly?

Until the sharp pain in his stomach came, Shen Zichuan calmed down from his meditation. He opened the fast food box on his desk and looked at the food that was obviously inferior to Fang Xiaoran's own cooking. He had no appetite at all.

"Ba Da"!

Shen Zichuan frowned, threw a bag of food into the dustbin, suddenly stood up, picked up the car key and stepped out.

After four years of marriage, he had few opportunities to go home to dinner with Fang Xiaoran.

But strangely, his appetite will be much better with her.

In the early morning, a black Maybach suddenly parked at the gate of Tongcheng police station.

Shen Zichuan got off with two big bags of steaming food in his hand and went straight in.

Director Wan Jiyang, who came from the news, was in charge of the reception. As Shen Zichuan's college classmate, looking at the man who looked a little tired but still had a strong aura, and carrying an unidentified white plastic bag in his hand, he couldn't help teasing, "Uncle Shen, you bombed me from gentle Township in the evening, just to send supper to your beloved wife?"

"Not to send her supper."

Shen Zichuan shook his head. The smoke between his fingers had burned to half. When it burned out, he stood up. Sen Bai's long finger tapped heavily on his desk and said calmly, "with her company, I can eat."

I'll go, duplicity. Will meow die to tell the truth?

Wan Jiyang understood the man's stubborn urination and didn't point it out. It was convenient to sign directly. He tutted in his mouth, "Uncle Shen, you can go in. I gave you special approval for two hours. In addition, during these two hours, the monitor was also turned off synchronously. You can do whatever you want after you have enough wine and food."

Shen Zichuan heard the speech, pursed his thin lips without opening his mouth, took back his distant and cold sight from Wan Jiyang, turned and walked out slowly.

Besides Fang Yanrong and her adoptive parents, Fang Xiaoran probably hates him most.

It's good to have a meal with him calmly. Don't think about anything else for the time being.

Ten minutes later, Shen Zichuan stood less than two meters away from the detention room where Fang Xiaoran lived. He could not see any deep emotion, and looked quietly at the past.

The stubborn little woman was lying flat on the bed with her hands folded on her abdomen in a protective posture. She seemed to sleep very uneasy. Her small face was pale and her slender and beautiful eyebrows were frowning, very tight and tight.

A few meters away, he seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of her body, the appropriate temperature of her cold and hot skin, and her breath like blue.

His eyes were tingling and hot. Shen Zichuan slowly closed them and reopened them. He stared at Fang Xiaoran while he was sleeping.

After losing her for a long time, he felt more and more important to him.

A man can't get rid of his bad nature - he doesn't know how to cherish it when he gets it, and he won't know her precious until he loses it.

I hope his awakening is still in time!

Officer Gu, who accompanied Shen Zichuan, kept silent and watched Fang Xiaoran for about an hour. Until his body moved slightly, he asked tentatively, "Mr. Shen, don't you go in?"