Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Beautiful men

damn it!

Zheng Jun scolded and narrowed his eyes. He looked around for the gorgeous figure. He could only see the empty street.

seems to be filled with faint perfume in the air.

Seeing that Zheng Jun stopped, his subordinates asked, "chief, what's the matter?"

"It's OK, a little melancholy." He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. "This woman is smart. We've been tossing about for so long, but we've been put together by her."

"What do you mean? Didn't you see her sign it with your own eyes? "

"But she just used her left hand, but in the confrontation with you, she used her right hand."

"Chief, let's go back and have someone compare the handwriting. Maybe we can match it."

"No, the reason why she used her left and right hands should also be that she didn't leave any mistakes," Zheng said

A woman's mind is not so deep. When he was still in the police academy, he studied criminal psychology and learned that such a criminal with paranoid desire to get sick often suffered great psychological trauma in childhood or adolescence. What was the harm she suffered?

When he got home, Zheng Jun came out of the cupboard with a bag of instant noodles and planned to cook them in the kitchen.

When he was boiling water, Zheng Jun was bored, brushing the circle of friends on his mobile phone, but the content was nothing more than who went where to play and where to eat

some delicious food.

Lin Yao sent him a message asking him how he was progressing, and asked him to meet tomorrow.

Zheng Jun shakes his head, puts down his mobile phone, opens the instant noodles and sees them every day. Now he is close to Lin Yao like a lover.

The telephone rang.

At the same time, the water boils, and Zheng Jun pours the instant noodles and seasonings into the pot. As he presses the instant noodles with his chopsticks, he chokes his eyes for caller ID. Han Xuelin's hand is slightly stiff, and then he is scalded by the steaming heat. He takes a breath, puts down his chopsticks, answers the phone, and laughs: "it looks like Miss Han has returned to the hotel safely 。”

The female voice from the receiver was pleasant and calm, a little cold: "thank you again, officer Zheng, for today's event."

"You're welcome. The people's police naturally want to serve the people." The

woman said, the voice obviously hesitated for a moment, but then she said to Zheng Jundao, "do you think the suspect is also in your service list?"

"Of course, after all, no matter how bad it is, it's a woman. I can't be helpless."

Han Xuelin sneered: "Oh --"

"you are a woman. I guess there is something wrong with you. You are so stubborn. No one is born with a bad heart, but..." Zheng Jun's voice suddenly became gentle, "if you can, tell me what bad experience I have had, maybe I can help you."

Bad experience?

The voice in the receiver fell to her ear, Han Xuelin's heart suddenly came dull pain, almost let her suffocate. She clenched her fist silently. After a long time, she wrote. She reluctantly pulled her lip and said in a soft voice, "I don't need officer Zheng's more concern. I hope you can find my evidence as soon as possible before I have malice against you. Otherwise, I'll have revenge if you do this to me."

Han Xuelin finished and hung up.

Listening to her words means that she guessed that the event tonight was not simple. Although she didn't directly point out that he arranged it, she had this meaning in and out of the story.

Zheng Jun was in a mixed mood after eating instant noodles. He was so unhappy that he piled up the dishes and chopsticks in the sink and planned to get up tomorrow morning and deal with them again when he was energetic.

Is ready to go to bed for a while, the people of the laboratory called to say that the comparison results come out, the handwriting does not match.

He had already guessed the result, but he was not surprised.

Deep in the soft big bed, Han Xuelin can relax.

Pregnant woman sleepy, she recently did not have much rest, this time a lie down soon fell asleep.

It's just a pity that tonight's dream is not half easy for her.

The dream is noisy voices, footsteps disorderly, familiar scenes deeply engraved in the depths of her mind, are her first reluctant to recall the past.

It's all due to the hateful policeman's sudden mention of her past.

It seems that the time line in the dream has passed for a long time, and every minute is suffering. When the picture stays in that scene, on the day of the 18th birthday, the torn clothes

Suddenly she opened her eyes, sat up reflexively and gasped.

The fear of suffocation engulfs Han Xuelin's senses. She lingers like a dying fish trying to touch the water in Xingdian, but she can't.

Heart beat fast, cold, helpless and scared.

Han Xuelin covers her chest with one hand, and can feel her heart beating violently in the palm of her hand.

Memories of the past, eventually become demons.

Han Xuelin touched her forehead, only to find that her whole body was in a cold sweat, and there was no light source in the room. She curled up in the dark, trembling.

Han Xuelin still has a dream in her mind. She can't help drooping her head, murmuring and scolding, and encircling her knee in chagrin.She buried her face in her knees, and her voice was hoarse. Her voice echoed in the empty room -

"help me..."

The next morning, Han Xuelin spent a lot of effort to get up from the bed.

Last night's nightmare made her unable to sleep. She almost stayed up all night. Closing her eyes was a nightmare. It was really bad.

She rubbed her hair irritably. After washing, she went out to drive to the hospital. Passing a convenience store, she felt a little hungry and stopped to buy breakfast.

After she came out, she sat on the wooden chair beside the convenience store. First, she called Lin Yao. No one answered, so she gave up.

Han Xuelin is not in a hurry to eat steamed buns, looking at the passing workers, some sleepy.

She yawned lazily, rubbed her eyes, swallowed the last bite of steamed stuffed bun, and took a few sips of the hot soybean milk cup.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was still early and she was not in a hurry. She played with her mobile phone and drank soybean milk. Zheng Jun came out of the convenience store, just lit a cigarette, ready to go around to the next smoking place to have a cigarette. As soon as he turned around, he saw Han Xuelin sitting there eating.

She looks like a girl with a pair of jeans on the edge of her home.

What a special fate!

Zheng Jun's eyes were slightly heavy, and he was about to walk by, but he suddenly remembered the cigarette he had just lit. He closed his eyebrows and finally crushed the cigarette in the garbage can. Then he walked to Han Xuelin.

As soon as Han Xuelin locked the screen of her mobile phone, she saw a man standing in front of her. She raised her eyes and said, "Zheng Jun?"

"Good morning." Zheng Jun answered quietly and sat down beside her. His long legs overlapped and he was very calm.

She nibbled at the habit. "What are you doing sitting next to me?"

His lips slightly curved, grinning white teeth, "wait for you."

“… I'm going to the hospital to find Lin Yao. "

Zheng Jun raised his eyebrows silently and said to her, "is it necessary to contact me when I want to wait for you?"

Han Xuelin was choked and silent. He could not help but say, "Zheng Jun, what do you mean by that? Why do you want to be close to what you think is a suspect?"

said.

He looked at her and said, "what's going on?"

Han Xuelin didn't make a sound, only drank a mouthful of soybean milk.

Zheng Jun pointed to the wall beside him. Han Xuelin looked back and saw that there was a smoking place on it.

"I actually came here to smoke to see you. I swear, I don't intend to follow you today."

Han Xuelin got up and gave him a sidelong look. She found that the policeman was very boring.

After a few steps, Zheng Jun followed him.

Han Xuelin helplessly helps the forehead, "why do you follow me?"

Zheng Jun picks eyebrow to smile lightly, the appearance is very dignified, "I just said a lie, I am waiting for you.". Think about it. That's a good reason to follow

Han Xuelin didn't want to pay attention to him, so she walked straight ahead. She wanted to speed up her pace and get rid of Zheng Jun, but her legs were not as long as his, so she was always easily caught up with him.

Zheng Jun saw that she was wearing a pair of white fisherman's shoes.

"Oh, listen to my advice. I'm wearing flat shoes today."

Zheng Jun looked at Han Xuelin's back without strabismus, with both hands and steady steps. He called her with a smile: "Han Xuelin, why don't you speak?"

"There's nothing to say."

"But I have something to say."

"Why do you have to talk to me?"

Zheng Jun lips slightly curved, a few steps to her side, bent over her ears, whispered with a smile: "because, I think you super attract my eyes." “…” Han Xuelin face a stagnant, suddenly smile, "officer Zheng influence I can't start to use the beautiful man plan?"

As she spoke, she lifted her hair and winked at him.

That kind of water was shining and glowing, which made his throat move, his heart was a little restless, and he suddenly looked away.

Fuck!

What a goblin.

"If it wasn't for your bad heart, I'm afraid I would have been seduced by you."

"It's like bragging about my charm."

"There is no end to the sea of bitterness, and looking back is the end."

Han Xuelin pinched the paper cup in her hand and looked at him word by word. "I said I don't believe in Buddhism, I only want what I want."