Ren Qingye was shocked and couldn't speak. After a while, he said, "Why?"

Dong Nana said: "How can I know?"

Ren Qingye was silent for a while and said, "What did Team Qin say?"

Dong Nana: "Captain Qin is thinking of a way. They must dig out the criminal facts of the Tibetan mastiff from Zhou Huayu's mouth, but now the important thing is that Zhou Huayu refuses to say it. What do you think should be done?"

"Thinking about it." Ren Qingye said, "Who is Chi Zhongyue? What, would you please ask her to go to the police station to have a few cups of tea and talk to Zhou Huayu for a while?"

"That's why Team Qin is upset!"

Ren Qingye is even more annoyed.

This is impossible. Qin Weiping would not follow Zhou Huayu like this, but if Zhou Huayu was beaten to death, this trip would be in vain.

Moreover, Zhou Huayu obviously did not intend to drag Chi Ronggui into the water. Ren Qingye thought of what he saw and heard at Zhou Huayu's house, and it seemed that Zhou Huayu and Chi Ronggui had a very good relationship.

But what he is even more curious now is why Chi Zhongyue threw Zhou Huayu to the police.

Thinking of this, Ren Qingye got off the car and strode towards the place where Chi Zhongyue had hot pot.

She was still sitting there.

"Follow me." Ren Qingye said.

As soon as Chi Zhongyue looked up, she saw Ren Qingye standing in front of her, her face calm and she was no longer as angry as before.

Chi Zhongyue said: "Where to go?"

Ren Qingye pulled her up and said, "Get into the car first."

Chi Zhongyue was very obedient this time. Seeing that there was no food in the pot, she wiped her mouth with a tissue, and followed Ren Qingye into the car.

Ren Qingye went straight to Chi Zhongyue's house.

"Do you have to send me home?" Chi Zhongyue said.

Ren Qingye ignored her and looked straight ahead, and the speed of the car kept increasing.

Chi Zhongyue looked at him calmly and said, "You can take me in for a few days, I don't want to go home."

Ren Qingye suddenly stepped on the brakes.

He looked at Chi Zhongyue and said, "Are you afraid?"

Chi Zhongyue pushed her hair behind her ear and said, "What are I afraid of? I just don't want to go home."

She closed her eyes, looking very sleepy, as if she was about to fall asleep the next second.

"You can take me in for a few days."

Next, she stopped talking.

Ren Qingye looked at Chi Zhongyue's sleeping face, which was rare to be so gentle. He bent down and tied a seat belt for Chi Zhongyue.

Chi Zhongyue suddenly opened her eyes and saw the stubble on Ren Qingye's chin, she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

It's thirsty, itchy.

Ren Qingye lowered his head slightly, "What are you doing?"

Chi Zhongyue withdrew her hand and said, "Touch your masculine taste."

Ren Qingye was stunned for a while.

Chi Zhongyue opened her deep eyes and looked at him in a daze, "Ren Qingye, you are so beautiful."

Ren Qingye sat back on the driver's seat and glanced at her.

"Why are you talking so much?"

Chi Zhongyue closed her eyes and said no.

Ren Qingye said to Xue Kun and drove away.

It took four hours to go from dusk to late night, from the red clouds to the hazy moonlight, and the moon in the pond never woke up.

Ren Qingye finally got home, stopped the car, walked down, and opened the passenger door.

Chi Zhongyue closed her eyes and he was watching from the side.

She saw through her at first sight and her eyelashes were still trembling.

After several minutes, Chi Zhongyue couldn't help it.

She opened her eyes and slowly got out of the car, "It's boring to pretend that you're going to sleep for so long."

Ren Qingye sneered, turned around and went upstairs.

Chi Zhongyue followed slowly. When he arrived at the door, Ren Qingye suddenly stopped and said, "You go to your friend's house."

He refers to the Blue Glaze House opposite.

Chi Zhongyue glanced at the door of Lan Glazed House. There was a garbage bag at the door, with a watermelon peel with juice inside, and said, "She is not at home."

Ren Qingye: "..."

He held the key and did not open the door for a long time.

The voice-controlled light was dark, and he leaned against the door and said, "Chi Zhongyue, do you have to do this?"

Chi Zhongyue said: "What's wrong with me?"

Ren Qingye said: "I said it last time, we are obviously not all the people."

Chi Zhongyue walked two steps closer, raised her head, and bled her breath on Ren Qingye's chin, "I'll say it last time, what I want, you can't control it. Whether you are the ones along the way is not your final decision."

Ren Qingye turned around and opened the door, "It's up to you."

When he opened the door, his cell phone rang.

Ren Qingye saw the caller ID and his eyebrows jumped for no reason.

He answered the phone, didn't say anything, but just said a few times, and his expression slowly became solemn.

A short phone call broke the peaceful atmosphere in the stairwell.

Ren Qingye suddenly pulled Chi Zhongyue's arm and walked downstairs.

"Go back now!"

Chi Zhongyue couldn't keep up with him and trotted all the way, "What are you doing?"

Ren Qingye didn't look back, "Your dad is back!"

"Fuck..." Chi Zhongyue whispered, "Why don't you come back early or late, but you're back at this time."

Ren Qingye heard her mutter and asked her: "Didn't your dad go to Colombia? Why did he come back suddenly?"

Chi Zhongyue said: "You ask me who will I ask?"

Ren Qingye's car was driving fast. When he arrived at Chi's house, he felt a dull atmosphere before he could enter.

It's like a storm is coming.

After entering the gate, the lights in Chi Ronggui's study were on.

Chi Zhongyue went to the living room on the right, and Ren Qingye went upstairs directly.

In the living room, Ruan Lingxiang was wrapped in a thin fur blanket, holding hot tea, and watching TV.

Or "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Her face was calm and pale, but she looked like a delicate flower that was drenched in the morning rain. She couldn't tell what she had committed suicide a few days ago.

Chi Zhongyue sat next to her and said nothing.

Ruan Lingxiang didn't look at her, shrugged her nose and said, "Why is there a smell of blood?"

Chi Zhongyue said: "I almost died on the road."

Ruan Lingxiang's hand holding the teacup shook, and the tea leaves in the cup shaking, but soon returned to peace.

"oh."

Chi Zhongyue realized that Ruan Lingxiang had this attitude. She smiled and said, "When I was in a coma, I dreamed that when I was a child, our family of three went to eat hot pot."

Ruan Lingxiang blinked and didn't answer.

Chi Zhongyue said to herself, "The hot pot in the alley is delicious. I remember the taste until now, and I can't forget it. I went to eat it again this afternoon."

Ruan Lingxiang stared at the TV intently and said, "Has the taste changed?"

Chi Zhongyue said: "It's still the taste in my memory, it has not changed, but this time I went to eat it alone."

Ruan Lingxiang sneered, "You can only eat alone."

Chi Zhongyue lowered her head and said for a long time before saying, "Well, I didn't understand why my father wanted to eat that hot pot before he left. This time I realized that when I was dying, there was nothing in my mind, only the memory of my taste."

Ruan Lingxiang's back suddenly stiffened, she stood up and finally turned around to look at Chi Zhongyue.

"Where was the injury?"

Chi Zhongyue stood up and moved quickly.
To be continued...