MTL - The Decade of Deep Love-Chapter 64

Chapter 64

Ai Ziyu reported the police and accused Jiang Wenxu of attempting to commit crimes in private houses. His brother's high school classmates have become the deputy director of this district public security bureau. They have always had contacts. Now Ai Ziyu is looking for nature to give a few faces, and the lightest can also buckle Jiang Wenxu for 24 hours.

Two police cars screamed at the flute, and the red and blue flashing lights made people feel depressed. However, Jiang Wenxu turned a deaf ear to the sharp and sharp sirens. He looked up at his head and his face was soft and strange. His eyes seemed to pass through the reinforced concrete, and he saw the most beloved one in the universe.

The policemen were also surprised that the men who were facing their backs seemed to be more like victims, and the quiet man seemed to be bent back by the sorrow. There was a police officer who went to Jiang Wenxu and was very polite: "Trouble you to take a trip with us."

Jiang Wenxu slowly stood up and gave them a cold look: "Where?"

"Someone sue you for private residence, please cooperate with us to investigate." Originally, this is a case of civil disputes. They all see more. At most, it is almost the same as taking a person around the board. The second time is that the order is very important, and they even smashed their hands.

Jiang Wenxu suddenly stepped back and he was afraid. I was afraid that he would leave when he left his forefoot. He was afraid that he would never find him again if he lost his knowledge book this time.

The police officers thought he was going to resist or run away and rushed to grab him. Jiang Wenxu has been strong for so many years, and now he has turned around and regained his powerlessness and helplessness.

"He knows the book -! He Zhishu!" Jiang Wenxu suddenly screamed, tearing his heart and shouting: "Don't you want me?! You said that you will never leave me!"

Jiang Wenxu’s screaming of the few police officers who pulled him, and the heavy security door on the door, he shouted, the tail sounded with a choked vibrato: "Knowledge, I am wrong! I really I know it is wrong! You let me see if you are good? I just want to see you... I beg you... don’t do this to me!”

Everyone looked at each other and did not react to force Jiang Wenxu to leave.

"How can you not want me, isn't it?" Jiang Wenxu sat in front of the door and muttered: "The only person in the world... who will not leave me is He Zhishu..."

The window on the second floor bedroom was opened, and Jiang Wenxu’s words were clearly heard. He knows a smile, smiles and tears, Jiang Wenxu still remembers that he said he will not leave, but he is holding his own voice when he is intoxicated... Will there be a moment of sobriety to ask himself - is it not? As I said before, this life will definitely live up to a good knowledge book?

The He Zhishu, who is always waiting, has been there, always with Jiang Wenxu who will never let him down.

Ai Ziyu knocked in the door and held white water and medicine in his hand. He heard the sound, saw the open window, put down the things in his hand and used to cover the window: "It’s cold."

All the sounds outside the window were isolated, and how the police sirens that sounded a few minutes later went away, and finally everything returned to silence.

"Is it tired? I know that you can't sleep well these days, take some medicine and sleep well for a while." Ai Ziyu handed the water and medicine to He Zhishu: "Get a good night's sleep, then wake up and feel good." changed."

He knows that he didn't pick up the medicine in his doctor's hand: "You lied to me." He had spent the most painful time himself. Every night, he took a room with a cold and painful sleep, and woke up the next day. Nothing is different. The other half of the bed is still cold. There are only a lot of scars in my heart, only deep.

Ai Ziyu suddenly quieted down. He looked at He Zhishu’s eyes and felt pity. He seemed to make a great determination to slowly reach out and touch the eyes of He Zhishu: “... don’t cry, okay? it is good?"

He Zhishu discovered that his tears were out of control. The heart said to himself calmly, but the body could not forget the stress reaction after each injury. The pain has become a conditional reflex.

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