Fu Jinheng looked at her indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and noticed that she was a little absent-minded. The corners of her mouth slightly raised the arc of deep meaning. The strength of holding her waist increased a little, and the tense look eased down. The scale from her lips was more frivolous than before: "officer song, are you ok?"

Xu is pulled back by his low and hoarse voice. Song Jin'an looks at Junrong close at hand. Her heart suddenly protrudes, but her face is still cold. Yu Guang inadvertently sees the civilian police standing in the distance. With her eyes closed, she straightens up from his arms and pushes him away indifferently: "it's OK. I can stand steady myself."

Fu Jinheng, who had been pushed away, stepped back two steps. Looking at her unnatural and icy pretty face, she fell into her trouser pocket with one hand and laughed: "are you finished?"

"Well." Song Jin an side opens a body, light should wear.

"Can we go then?"

"Well."

Fu Jinheng picked his eyebrows, turned to look at the civilian policewoman, and waved with a smile: "I'll go first, and I'll contact you later."

"Good." The civilian policewoman nodded with a smile, waved to him and went into the room.

Song Jin'an glanced at him. He was smiling so brightly that he walked outside without saying anything.

Autumn night blowing with a touch of cool cold wind, black night sky with intermittent rain, Fu Jinheng put his hand into the rain, a pearl size rain drops on his palm, with bursts of biting coolness, rich eyebrows will unconsciously twist in a piece.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that song Jingan was going to rush into the rain. Fu Jinheng immediately grabbed her and asked her, "what are you doing?"

Suddenly, song was stunned by him. She lost her balance and leaned forward to the stairs. Fu Jinheng also exerted some strength to hold her arm, so that she would not fall down the stairs.

"What are you doing?" After standing firm, song pansy'an stared at him unhappily.

"It's raining, don't you see?"

"I see."

"Did you rush into the rain when you saw it?"

"What else? Waiting for the rain to stop? " Song Jin'an glanced at him, with some disdain and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"You've got a bad cold. You've got a fever before going out at night. Now you're in the rain. Don't you want to get better?" Fu Jinheng immediately rebuked her. After that, he took back his hand holding her arm and ordered in a deep voice: "stand here and wait, I'll get the umbrella."

"Ah..."

Song Jingan just wanted to stop him and said that if she wanted an umbrella, she could take it from inside. There were some spare umbrellas at the door. But without waiting for her voice, Fu Jinheng rushed into the rain and ran to her parking place.

In the dim street lamp, there are countless strands of rain, and the handsome shadow of Wei'an is running in the rain, letting the cold rain drop hit him. At that moment, song's breath seems to be stagnated, staring at the figure running for herself in the rain.

She has been working hard for other people's affairs since she was so old. After taking up this job, she tried her best and didn't dare to be slighted. It seems that except for her parents, she almost forgot what it felt like when she was taken care of by others.

However, Fu Jinheng gave her a very subtle feeling. I don't know whether it was a heartbeat or something. For a moment, she was very resistant, but she had to admit that his action really warmed her.

Soon, Fu Jinheng took out a black spare umbrella from his car and walked over with it. Standing under the five steps, he looked up at her with a slight smile and stretched out his umbrella to her side: "let's go! It's raining harder and harder. "

Song Jingan looked at him, his hair was wet, and his windbreaker was also wet by the rain. She sipped her lips lightly, walked to the umbrella and looked at him: "actually... I just wanted to say that we have spare umbrellas in our team."

"Well?" Fu Jinheng was surprised when he heard the words. He looked down at her and laughed: "why didn't you say that earlier?"

For the accusation in his tone, song Jingan felt wronged: "you should give me a chance to say it earlier! Can you blame me for leaving before I speak

Fu Jinheng chuckled: "don't blame you, don't blame you, blame me, blame me for walking too fast, let's go! Don't stand in the rain and blow the cold wind Said, holding umbrella hand exchange next, lean on her nearest that arm, very naturally lift to embrace her shoulder, will she to oneself side close together, avoid let rain drench her, take her step to car direction walk.

Song Jingan was stunned, looking at the hand that fell on her shoulder, subconsciously put his hand away: "don't touch me, I will go."

She has never seen any big waves. When she fights with the suspects with knives, she does not lose half a point. In the eyes of other people in the team, she is not a woman at all. She is even more fearless of death than their men.

But I don't know why, every time in front of Fu Jinheng, she is regarded as a little woman for no reason. He takes care of herself everywhere and is considerate of herself, which makes her used to everything. She is not used to it.

"Don't move. The umbrella is small. It's not good to get wet." Fu Jinheng saw that she moved a small step to the side, then raised her umbrella to her side, and then reached out and pulled her back. There was no chance for her to resist. He stepped up to the front of the car, opened the door of the co driver's cab, and motioned with his eyes, "go in."

After she went in, Fu Jin Heng closed the car door. He walked around the front of the car to the driver's cab, opened the door and sat in. He put away the umbrella, threw the water from the top, and then threw it under the back seat of the car. He took off his wet coat and threw it into song Jin'an's hand. He said with a smile, "officer song, please help me with it."

Song Jingan suddenly took the clothes he had thrown. The water on the shoulders of the clothes was the most, and it could almost wring out of the water. Naturally, song Jingan knew that it was because he had just hit the umbrella on his side that his clothes were so wet.

Fu Jinheng started the car, turned the front of the car and drove into the traffic: "I'll go back later, and I'll take another medicine before I go to bed. Don't forget."

Song Jin'an took the clothes in her hand and looked out of the car window. The rain covered her bright eyes with a thin layer of fog. She didn't answer his words. She just felt that the wind and rain at night were so cool, but her heart was inexplicably warm.

After a long time, song could not help but ask, "is prosecutor Fu so good to anyone?"

Listen to words, Fu Jin Heng turns his head to look at her, after seeing the expression on her face, he takes back to look forward again, and chuckles: "hmm? Why did officer song say that? "

"It's nothing. I just think that Fu Jian is different from what is rumored by the outside world."

"Oh? What's the difference? " Fu Jin Heng raised his eyebrows and asked in a high tone with a teasing tone.

Hearing his intentional tone, song Jingan didn't want to give him an excuse to continue to pester him. She just shut up and didn't want to discuss with him any more. It was because she had lost her mind that she would ask such a question.

Seeing that she did not speak, Fu Jinheng knew that she had asked her this question again. As a result, she did not want to take care of herself now. However, considering her temperament, she thought it was reasonable.

"There are still some differences in the external rumors. Did officer song have some misunderstandings about me?"

"Misunderstanding?" Hearing these two words, song Jingan looked at him in surprise: "have I misunderstood you in any way?"

"Who am I good to, in fact, is also divided, such as Han Han, and then... Officer song, you, I say that, officer song can understand." Fu Jinheng's tone is very light, but when he talks about the back, he looks at her with some vague ambiguity, which makes the atmosphere in the car strange.

Song Jian was stunned and naturally twisted his eyebrows: "prosecutor Fu, I'm warning you as a policeman. Don't say something easy to misunderstand me."

"Oh, what did officer song misunderstand?"

"Fu Jinheng."

"Tut! Your voice of "Fu Jin Heng" sounds much better than that of prosecutor Fu and prosecutor Fu. "

Song Viola tightly pursed her lips, with obvious anger on her face: "it's endless, isn't it?"

Fu Jinheng chuckled and nodded: "OK, I won't say it. Don't be angry." After a pause of two seconds, he continued: "but... What I just said was serious. Officer song might as well consider it."

"Think about what?"

"I just said that."

"What did you just say?"

"Well?" Fu Jinheng looked at her again and said with a smile, "is officer song pretending not to understand?"

Song Jingan was dumb and dazed. She recalled what he had just said, but she didn't feel any problem. She raised her eyes and asked, "why do I pretend I don't understand? I don't like to beat around the Bush and say it directly. "

Fu Jinheng sighed helplessly, made a light "tut" sound, and muttered in a low voice: "is it that what I just said is not clear enough?"

Listening to his self talk, song Jingan felt a little melancholy and drumming. She seemed to realize something, but she didn't want to admit it. She also tried to let herself ignore that feeling and try to tell herself that she was thinking too much.

Fu Jinheng didn't say anything more in the back. Suddenly, the car was quiet again, and both of them became silent.

After the car drove into the underground garage of the Bauhinia Garden, song Jinan untied her safety belt and got out of the car. Without waiting for Fu Jinheng, she went straight to the elevator.

Fu Jinheng was stunned. After locking the car, he followed up and stood beside her waiting for the elevator to come down. He asked: "what's the matter? Is officer song angry? "

"No

"Not yet?" When she spoke, the tone of her displeasure was very heavy. Fu Jinheng recognized it as soon as he heard it. He chuckled and looked at her pretty face askew. He thought, "are you angry that I just didn't understand what I said?"

Song Jingan pushed him away and solemnly said again: "I said, no, you stay away from me in the future, and pay attention to your attitude when you talk to me in the future."

As soon as her words were finished, the elevator just came. With a cold face, song Jingan didn't look at him any more and went directly past him.

Fu Jinheng kept the standing posture and stood in the same place. Her eyes narrowed slightly. Song Jingan, who was standing in the elevator, saw that he didn't move. She looked at him and asked, "don't you come up?"

Fu Jinheng gathered up his thoughts, stood up, looked at the indifferent woman in the elevator, chuckled, and walked in. He didn't say anything about her warning words. Standing beside her, he reached out and pressed the elevator.

When they got home, Fu qihan and Tao Qixun had already come back. They were still playing flying chess in the living room. Seeing that they had come back, Fu qihan got up and ran to ask: "brother, sister Viola, where have you been? Tao Qixun and I have brought you food! "

"You don't have a different situation today, do you?" Song Jian's eyes crossed Tao Qixun and Fu qihan in turn, and asked faintly.

"Team song, don't worry. Nothing's wrong." Tao Qixun came over and gave a simple report: "brother Mingcheng said that the test report will come out tomorrow afternoon. I'm going to go to Rose Research Institute with brother Mingcheng tomorrow morning."

Song Jingan nodded: "well, Mingcheng and I sent a message today."

"Team song, are you better with your cold?"

"No problem."

"Team song, I'm going out tomorrow. Miss Fu's safety..."

"I'm with her..."

"I want to go, too." As soon as song Jingan spoke, Fu qihan raised her hand and said, "I don't want to stay at home, Tao Qixun. I want to follow you to the field. Maybe I can provide you with important clues when necessary."

"Don't make trouble. I'm going to Rose Research Institute tomorrow. I'll have direct contact with Jin Yishuo. He is likely to be the murderer of the case. Why do you send him in front of you before you can avoid him?" Tao Qixun immediately retorted that he would not take her to see Jin Yishuo.

When it comes to Jin Yishuo, Fu qihan is still a little scared at the bottom of her heart, but she thinks that Tao Qixun will be by her side, and in broad daylight, she has confidence again: "haven't I met him? I can beat his brother by surprise when I show up! You can also see his reaction, and I can also observe his behavior in secret to see if it looks like the man in black I saw that night. "

"No, you've seen his picture many times, aren't you sure? I can't let you take the risk. "

"But the picture is a picture, and it can't move. Jin Yishuo is a living man. I need to really meet him! And... Didn't you say that? You will protect me. "

"But..."

"Han Han is right. Although it's a little risky, it's also a way. If Jin Yishuo is really the murderer, he must want to move Han Han and let Han Han suddenly appear in front of him. He will be unprepared, just..." Song Jingan pondered for a while, and really felt that Fu qihan's words were reasonable, which might break their current deadlock.

"No, it's just, sister viola. Don't worry. I'll be careful."

"Are you not afraid?" Tao Qixun saw that song Jingan had said so, and he was not good enough to say anything more, but he was still a little worried and asked Fu qihan again.

Fu qihan shook his head: "as long as you are by my side, I am not afraid."

Fu Jinheng watched and listened to their conversation. He felt that something was wrong. He narrowed his eyes and dropped his hands into his trousers pocket. "Fu qihan, do you still have my brother in your eyes?"

On hearing this, Fu qihan blinked her eyes innocently, pursed her mouth, put her hands behind her, walked over and took his arm intimately: "brother, you won't disagree! I'm supporting justice, helping the police solve cases and getting rid of harm for the people! "

Fu Jinheng was shaken by her, and the corners of his mouth began to smile. It seemed that the sun was evil, but he suddenly restrained his smile and became serious. He clearly expressed three words "disagree."

"No... why?" Fu qihan thinks that Fu Jinheng is the best one to pass. When she looks at the three words he says, she is a little confused. When she reacts, Fu Jinheng has already gone to the sofa in the living room and sat down. She has to puff her cheeks and ask angrily.

"It's too dangerous to expose you directly to Jin Yishuo's eyes. I don't trust you. And most importantly, you..." Fu Jinheng held his chest in both hands and said it with a strong sense. Speaking of the back, his sharp eyes swept towards her, but the words stopped abruptly.

It's better not to directly expose this kind of thing. With Fu qihan's stubborn character and her rebellious psychology, if he says it clearly, she will go to heaven and stand side by side with the sun.

Thinking of this, Fu Jinheng's eyes subconsciously swept to Tao Qixun's blank and serious face. As soon as his eyes were closed, he flashed over and wiped the dark awn. Looking at this lengtouqing, he probably didn't know anything. Fu Jinheng sighed silently and took back his sight.

Worry!

I'm so worried.

"What's the matter with me? I'm fine! Besides, didn't he always want to get close to me? When I suddenly appear in front of him like this, he will be unprepared. " Fu qihan held out her hand in an indifferent manner, without any fear at all.

Tao Qixun looked at him, and could not help but Tucao. He did not know who was the soft one in the flower garden today. He was so vowed that he could not make complaints about her courage and self-confidence.

He was also very helpless. Anyway, he didn't agree with her to go with her. As Fu Jian said, it was a very dangerous thing to be exposed under Jin Yishuo's eyes. Although he could protect her in the whole process, he had to pay attention to the safety of her.

In fact, he agreed with Fu Jian's opinion, but due to song Jin'an's presence, he couldn't say anything. Now he just hopes that Fu Jian can stick to his position and don't agree.

"What if all of a sudden he jumps over the wall? What do you do? "

"I..." Fu qihan pitifully lowers her head. Yu Guang inadvertently sweeps Tao Qixun. As soon as her eyes are bright, she quickly walks up to him: "Tao Qixun, did you say that you would always protect me? It won't hurt me, will it? "

"Well... Yes." Tao Qixun nodded, which he really said.

"Then promise my brother that I won't be in trouble." Fu qihan pushed him and urged him.

"I... Fu Jian... I..." Tao Qixun opened his hand. He didn't want to say that now.

"Say it as soon as you can." See he doesn't speak, Fu qihan stare, angry continue to urge way.

"All right." Seeing that she was fierce and glared at Tao Qixun, Fu Jinheng couldn't see it any more. He got up and patted her head heavily: "you are more and more capable now. You dare to threaten the police, eh?"

"Hiss..." Fu qihan was patted down by him, took a breath, touched his forehead: "brother, pain, can't you start lightly?"

Tao Qixun looked at her slightly red forehead and wanted to raise his hand to touch her head. However, due to the presence of Fu Jinheng and song Jingan, he finally withdrew his hand and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Be honest at home tomorrow. You are not allowed to go anywhere. It's raining these days. Today you've been out of your mind all day." Fu Jinheng directly ignored her coquetry, with a business face.

"How can I go out crazy? I'm going to help the police solve the case." Fu qihan hands akimbo, and he argued.

"Did you understand what I said?"

"No

"Fu qihan, you..."

"Ah! You still want to hit me, don't you? There are two policemen here Seeing that Fu Jinheng was angry, Fu qihan immediately hid behind Tao Qixun and looked at Song Jingan, who was standing not far away and didn't speak. She immediately ran to her: "sister Jingan, please speak for me! You have just said that it is helpful for me to go to the case! Tell me about my brother's wooden fish head

Hearing this, song Jingan glanced at Fu Jinheng and said, "your brother is right. There are risks. If he doesn't agree, the police can't force you to go."

"But now that I'm an adult, I can make my own decisions."

"I'm a little tired. Let's discuss it by yourself! If Han Han is at home tomorrow, I'll accompany her tomorrow. I'll go first. " Song Jin'an light mouth, put down this paragraph, directly to the direction of Fu qihan room.

Fu qihan pouts her lips and looks at her back. She always feels strange, so she moves her steps to Fu Jinheng's side again and bumps his arm gently: "brother, are you making sister Viola angry? How can I feel that sister Viola's mood is not quite right? "

Fu Jin Heng, hearing the words, looked at the direction of song Jin'an's departure, raised his eyebrows lightly, and without saying anything, turned and walked to his own room.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, wait a minute, wait a minute." Seeing that he was leaving, Fu qihan immediately grabbed him: "you haven't answered my question yet!"

"What's the answer?" Fu Jin Heng tilted his head and asked.

"It's sister Viola..."

"It's none of your business. Just take care of yourself."

"Wait a minute, then I'll ask something else."

"He said

"I'll... Tomorrow."

"Stay at home for me."

"No, I'm an adult. Don't treat me like a child all the time."

Fu Jinheng looked at her helplessly: "it's not going out to play. It's about your life and safety. If you think I'm in charge of you, it's very simple. Go back to country y, or go back to your parents. My temple is too small to accommodate you, OK?"

"Oh, I'm wrong. I'll stay at home tomorrow. I won't go anywhere. Hehe, OK!" As soon as Fu qihan listens to his words, the flame gas disappears in an instant, revealing a clever and gentle smile.