Chapter 1007

Shi Sheng was delayed at the police station for a while. It was nearly ten o'clock when he came home.

She took out the key to open the door. There was a strong smell of blood in the door. The light in the living room was on, and there was blood on the floor. She went to the direction of the toilet.

Shi Sheng: "

How long has she been away and it's a murder scene?

No, the mentally retarded!

Shi Sheng closed the door and went straight to the bathroom.

When the door of the bathroom was closed, Shi Sheng kicked it open. There was more blood in the bathroom. The ground was full of blood. There was a man lying in the bathtub with his arm outside and his head hanging on the edge of the bathtub.

Shi Sheng withdrew from the bathroom and turned to the bedroom, "Jiangsu!"

Jiang Su was sitting in a wheelchair at the door of the bedroom. His clothes were full of blood. The blood on his hands had dried up. He put it on the wheelchair at will.

There was hatred in his eyes, as at first sight.

Shi Sheng: "

Shit, this mentally retarded man killed people in the bathroom!

How will she use this bathroom in the future!

They looked at each other for a few seconds, and the hatred in Jiang Su's eyes slowly faded.

Shi Sheng silently went to pick up a basin of water, cleaned up the blood on his hands, and took him in to change his clothes.

It's not the first time that Shi Sheng changed his clothes. Jiangsu has been able to accept it calmly.

"Why did you kill him?" Shi Sheng asked as he buttoned his clothes again.

Jiang Su looked at his legs and said nothing.

Shi Sheng looked along his line of sight, pursed his lips, put a thin blanket on him, "are you hurt?"

Jiang Su looked up slightly, looked at Shi Sheng for a few seconds, and shook his head slowly.

Her reaction was completely different from what he thought, no panic, no anger, just calmly asked him if he was hurt

Shi Sheng stuffed him into the quilt, "go to bed, I'll get rid of the body."

Jiang Su suddenly reached out and grabbed her, "I killed someone."

Shi Sheng nodded and said he knew, "well, so I'm going to deal with your body, otherwise do you want to go to prison for a day tour?"

Jiang Su bit the accent, "I killed someone."

"I know, don't repeat." Shi Sheng roared back fiercely.

As if no one had killed anyone.

"Sleep with me."

"No time!" Shi Sheng shook off Jiangsu, took two steps and went back. Strangely, he asked, "what did you say just now?"

She may have auditory hallucinations.

Will the mentally retarded take the initiative?

"Nothing." Jiang Su retracted his hand, turned over and turned to the other side.

He sank slightly next to him, his back was cold, and a warm body leaned over from behind. He broke him rudely and hugged him in his arms.

He leaned against her chest and her gentle heartbeat was beside his ears. At the moment, it was a very beautiful sound.

"Are you afraid?"

Jiang Su put his hand around her waist, "I'm afraid."

This was his first killing. There was no pleasure in his imagination. There was only an emptiness. It seemed that he needed more killing to fill it.

But at the moment of seeing her, the desire suddenly disappeared.

"So I asked you to wait until I came back. Why didn't you listen to me?" Shi Sheng sneered and deserved it. It was all made by himself.

She asked someone to send the man over and didn't let the bodyguards leave, but they left. It was obviously Jiangsu's order.

When Jiang Su suddenly loosened, Sheng propped up and looked at her, "do you really like me?"

Shi Sheng dragged him back and said angrily, "otherwise, why should I deal with the body for you? Why should I be fine?"

Jiang Su: "..." but you don't like me at all.

Listening to her heartbeat, Jiang Su didn't know when to sleep. He had never slept so safely for so many years.

When he woke up the next day, there was no one nearby. The sun outside the window fell in and plated the whole room with a layer of warm light.

Jiang Su moved from the bed to the wheelchair and pushed himself out. The bathroom was clean, as if yesterday was a dream.

Jiang Su pushed the wheelchair to the living room. Shi Sheng sat on the sofa with a lot of information in front of him, and some fell off the ground.

He pushed forward and looked at the paper on the ground.

The most conspicuous thing on it is R's floral signature.

"Are you awake?"

Jiangsu's body suddenly soared. He was put on the sofa. Jiangsu's expression was a little strange. Where did she get so much strength.

Shi Sheng threw the things on the table aside at random, got up and went to the kitchen to bring out the warm porridge, "have something to eat."

"What did you do?"

"Yes." She can still cook porridge. She hasn't wasted it to this extent.

Jiang Su took it and drank porridge silently. It didn't taste very good, but it wasn't particularly bad.

Shi Sheng sat on the ground and fiddled with the information.

They don't have any words, but they won't make Jiangsu feel embarrassed. It's a very natural way to get along.

"R's full name is revenge."

Shi Sheng looked at Jiang Su, "revenge?"

Jiangsu nodded, "revenge, this is an organization, a crazy group of people."

"How do you know?" Shi Sheng sat on the sofa.

Jiang Su pulled down the corner of his mouth, full of ridicule, "they wanted to attract me..."

He paused and didn't go on. There were some things he didn't want to mention, "what are you checking them for?"

"Ah, mission!" Shi Sheng shrugged innocently, "I don't want to check these mental retardants."

"As a policeman, you take me in. You're not afraid of them, you know?" He's not a good man.

Shi Sheng leaned close to the river and said, "if I can, I'd rather be a bandit."

Jiang Su's eyes are even more strange. "You're very strange."

Everyone wants to be a good man.

Even bad people pretend to be good people at some time.

He once heard a saying that the heart of the people is good.

He also believed it a long time ago, but after what he experienced, this sentence is more like irony.

"Really?" Shi Sheng opened the bowl in his hand and sat upright, "what's strange."

"It's strange everywhere."

Shi Sheng turned to look at him and said firmly, "but you don't hate it, do you?"

Jiang Su: "..." yes, damn it, he doesn't hate it.

But want more.

That kind of idea can no longer be suppressed. There is always a voice repeating in the bottom of my heart. She belongs to him, belongs to him

While he was distracted, Shi Sheng came up and kissed him.

Jiang Su dodged a little, lost his balance and fell on the sofa. Shi Sheng pressed down and pressed him to kiss.

Behind Jiangsu is a soft sofa. Her breath overwhelms his world. Jiangsu takes the initiative to respond to her kiss for the first time.

"Hiss..." Jiang Su suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning. Shi Sheng pressed his leg and hurt his body involuntarily.

"Ah, sorry." Shi Sheng moved away from him and said, "you are too delicate."

Jiang Su: "..." don't wait for his legs!

He stared at Sheng with hate, "I'm going back to my room."

"Go back." Shi Sheng, get out of the way.

Jiang Su looked at the wheelchair on the other side. When he looked at the bad smile, he gritted his teeth, "bring me the wheelchair!"

"Please!"

When Jiang Su's Qi comes up, he will go down directly.

Shi Sheng grabbed him, "ah, I'm wrong. Don't bother yourself."

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The above content is purely fictional.