Sure enough, after a while, Fu Chen came. He looked at joss holding the dog and sitting on the sofa, with a look of panic. Fu Chen's face also sank down and sat quietly beside her.

Because of the relationship between Yang Ling and Xiao Yun, Yin Lin stipulated this matter as the same case, so he didn't have to take a holiday, but also put into work.

Jing chehan's confession was recorded in the hospital. The hospital confirmed that Yang Ling had been injured for at least one day and one night, but she didn't send her to the hospital in time, and the wound was not too deep, so she was still suffering. If it was another night, it would be impossible tomorrow morning.

Yin Lin summed up the information, went to Jing zhehan and calmly said: "it seems that Xiao Yun's death is really not simple. Yang Ling may know something, so she was persecuted by the murderer, but probably because there are dogs at home, afraid to disturb the neighbors, the murderer left without confirming his death. But cherhan, you are in trouble. Recently, you and joss have to accept the protection of the police to see the murderer's killing and wounding methods. They are not ordinary. They are old hands. For fear of his revenge, you must be prepared. By the way, what about joss? "

The man vomited: "at home, I let Fu Chen protect her."

"How about Fu Chen?" Although the relationship is good, but pay the dust that wine bag.

Jing chihan looked at him and said, "Fu Chen is practicing Muay Thai."

Yin Lin: "really, I can't see it at all. It's too deep.

There are too many things. As soon as we do it, we do it in the middle of the night.

By the time Jing chehan came home under the protection of the police, it was almost three o'clock.

Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday and he still has some time to catch up.

When I got to my house, I found that the room was as bright as day. On the sofa, the big golden dog was curled up and nestled there. On its body, there was a petite woman. The woman's long hair was like ink, covering her white face. Her long eyelashes projected down, revealing a shadow.

He went over and touched her hair.

A slight movement woke up the big dog who had not slept. The big dog purred twice and looked at him, but did not move.

The man rubbed the big dog's head and made a gesture to it: "shh."

Big dog seems to understand the general, grunt, head on the sofa, Yang Mou, with a kind of wronged eyes, looking at the man.

Jos didn't wake up. Maybe she really fell asleep. Jing chihan picked her up. With his simple movements and familiar breath, he didn't disturb her. She still slept well.

Put the person into the room and cover the quilt. When he comes down again, he sees a figure leaning on the stair.

Fu Chen held a glass of water in his hand, waiting for him.

He went down and walked to the sofa. The two cats fell asleep and ignored him, but Xiao Jin immediately put his head on his knee and lay down on his face, as if lacking a sense of security.

Jing zhehan rubbed his big head, and the big dog seemed to comfort him. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"What's the situation?" Fu Chen followed him and sat on the carpet with nothing particular about it. He poked the soft back hair of the dough with his fingers.

Jing zhehan breathed out. One night today, he was very tired: "it's not easy. I don't know who it is."

Fu Chen said, "you are also unlucky enough to run into such a thing." After a pause, he asked, "who is Yang Ling?"

"Ordinary people." Yang Ling's identity, has been found out, there is no doubt, but the dead Xiao Yun, the background seems a little bit not simple.

"You think." Fu Chen hesitated and asked, "do you think this matter has something to do with you? After all, your identity, let alone my conspiracy theory, have you offended anyone recently? "

The man looked at him and leaned back slightly. This may have occurred to him since Yin Lin called him. When they were in this position, some necessary associations were needed. However, it seems to be a coincidence.

"I've offended a lot of people." It's strange that he doesn't offend others in his business.

Shopping malls and battlefields have always been the best.

Fu Chen also understood this truth and asked, "is there any conflict with anyone in business recently?"

"No He didn't even think about it, he answered.

Fu Chen frowned: "yes, you don't remember."

"If there is, the contradiction must be insignificant, so I have no impression." He didn't care. He rubbed Xiaojin twice again. Seeing that the big dog seemed to be asleep, he slowly pulled out his leg.

But when he moved, Xiaojin immediately woke up, opened his eyes, reluctantly moved forward, and put his head on his thigh again.

Fu Chen looked at it and pursed his lips: "just now, your family Joe thought about it. He was upset. She didn't seem to want to sleep. She was waiting for you all the time. Finally, she narrowed. I said Jing chihan, you should try your best to think about whether this matter has anything to do with you."

"Well." He answered at will. He has informed people to check this matter. I believe it will be faster than the police.

"The car downstairs was sent to protect you?" Although Fu Chen is not in tune at ordinary times, he is very reliable at the critical moment. Before Jing chehan came back, he heard the sound of a car downstairs. He came down from a strange business car.

"Police, starting tomorrow, one will stay downstairs, one will follow me, one will follow Jos, and you will follow Jos."

"Me?" Fu Chen stares big eyes: "I thought it would be OK for me to go there tonight."

Jing chihan's tone is not good: "I don't trust."

Fu Chen understood, rubbed his eyebrows and nodded helplessly: "let's talk to her for a few days. Let's make things clear and let me get rid of it as soon as possible."

"Ah --"

Just then, a short scream came from upstairs.

Jing chihan suddenly rises and quickly steps up the stairs.

Xiao Jin let out a cry and ran up with it.

Fu Chen pulled the dog and said, "it's none of your business. I'll sleep with you." After that, he drove the dog and went back to the guest room to have a rest.

Xiaojin slowly went up to the second floor, but the door was closed, so he couldn't get in. Finally, he came down again. Looking around, there was no one. With a whine, he rubbed against the bread dough, his nose to the two cats, his face against the cat's fur, and then he went to sleep.

The dough woke up with a meow, felt the warm walk around him, got up, walked to the bottom of little golden ear, bread also woke up, looked at it, wiped his face, stretched, and continued to sleep in a different position.

In the room, joss had a nightmare. As soon as he called out, the door opened and the man came.

She almost quickly rushed into Jing chihan's arms. On her face, she was still in shock.

The man patiently hugged her, patted her on the back, comforted: "good, I'm here."