Chapter 35 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (35)
Chapter 35 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (35)
Author: melon crisp
Chapter 35 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (35)
"Uncle Song, I'm listening."
Song Ci asked: "I'm on an overseas island now, what's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, the voice paused and continued: "After research by superiors, it has been decided that you should go back to work in Haishi."
"I know that what happened ten years ago had a great impact on you, and you may not be willing to accept it, but..."
Song Ci didn't wait for him to finish, "You don't need to say anything, I understand. I'll book the flight ticket for tonight."
"Um."
Song Zhidong hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows. His originally gray hair seemed a little paler.
Song Ci didn’t tell anyone before he left.
Looking at this brightly lit and lively island, I chuckled.
Alice, who came out to drink, saw Song Ci already on the boat and immediately shouted: "Song, where are you going?"
"Go home——!~"
waved to her
Song Ci reported to the Haishi Criminal Police Brigade the next afternoon.
The person who signed for her was still the original Lao Zhang
Lao Zhang smiled and said: "Xiaoyun, if I had known you were coming back, I would have been squatting here so early in the morning that I would wait for you to come back."
Song Ci glanced around: "Where is she?"
"Oh, I seemed to have dragged Xiao Wang out just now, probably to a milk tea shop?"
Lao Zhang bent down and smiled: "You also know that she loves to drink milk tea."
Song Ci stepped forward and helped him lift it: "Old Zhang, let me help you."
"No, no, your office is still the same one as before."
"Okay, I understand, then you can go about your business."
Song Ci simply tidied up some messy things.
After a while, I heard laughter coming from the door, "What do you think? I'll tell you that this milk tea shop is particularly delicious."
"It's okay, pretty average."
"How could it be possible? Song Ci said at that time that it tasted delicious!"
"Song Ci?"
"Yes, she also said..."
Song Ci heard another voice that sounded familiar.
"What did I say?"
Song Ruoyun was chatting happily, and I was startled by the intrusion of the voice. I reacted randomly and immediately ran over and hugged her neck.
"Song Ci, you are back!"
Xin Wang's moment was nailed to the spot
Song Ci's eyebrows arched: "Yes, I'm back."
He looked up at the tall and straight man opposite him. The moment he raised his head and looked at her, he remembered who he was.
"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, he is..."
Before Song Ruoyun could finish speaking, Xin Wang came over and shook hands with her: "Captain Xin Wang of the Criminal Investigation Detachment."
Song Ci tilted her head and smiled at him: "Hello, Song Ci."
Xin Wang pursed his dry lips, looking at his dark eyes, looking at her sharp eyes like an eagle aiming at its prey, and gradually increased the strength in his hands.
Song Ci felt a little pain from being caught and frowned slightly, but her tone of voice was still gentle: "Can you let me go?"
Xin Wang curled his lips, immediately let go of his hand, and handed her the cup of milk tea he was holding, "This is for you."
Song Ci had just taken it and before he could say thanks, Xin Wang had already gone in first.
Song Ruoyun curled her lips and pulled Song Ci in: "Song Ci, where have you been in the past seven years? I can't reach you on my mobile phone, and you don't know how to reply to a message."
"Do you know that I have been worried about you these past few years?"
Song Ci inserted the straw and took a sip.
He narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.
Song Ruoyun reached out and grabbed her hair and pulled it: "I am so worried about you, but you still laugh at me."
Song Ci narrowed her eyes, rubbed her head, and leaned on her shoulder with an innocent and pitiful expression: "I didn't."
Song Ruoyun took the milk tea from her hand, put it aside, reached out and pinched her cheek and pulled: "Song Ci, you are already in your thirties, and you are still acting like a baby to me."
Song Ruoyun looked at the pink cheeks that she pinched, patted her little face with satisfaction, and stretched out her palms.
Song Ci obediently put her chin on her palm and smiled at her. Song Ruoyun concealed her heartbeat and snorted: "Come on, I won't be fooled by you."
…
Standing at the door of the office and witnessing the whole process, Xin Wang's throat was a little tight and his Adam's apple was particularly obvious.
I have never seen her like this...
As if she could feel Youdao's scorching gaze always piercing her, Song Ci turned around subconsciously.
That scene suddenly overlapped with the scene seven years ago, and Xin Wang saw her nodding to him and smiling.
His eyes are as gentle as ever.
Non-professional investigation, more reasoning
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