“Gu-gu-gu-gu”

The chirping of birds outside the window woke him up from his thoughts. Shi Jin came to his senses and found that it was time for him to go out.

The air conditioner in the villa was turned on quite high, and gusts of cool air blew over my head.

Shi Jin put on a coat and walked out of the room.

The corridor was quiet and the doors of several guest rooms were tightly closed, as if the owners of the rooms had fallen asleep early.

Shi Jin pulled her coat closer and walked towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.

[At 10:30 pm, the lawyer's door quietly opened. A figure looked around and quickly flashed out from the crack of the door. The second floor was quiet and the door was closed. The lawyer did not dare to stay for long and hurried to the stairs. Behind him, a pair of eyes were quietly staring at him.]

This is the description in the script.

But since he was here to deduce and solve the case, Shi Jin would naturally not miss the opportunity to see the murderer.

Taking the opportunity to turn around at the corner of the stairs, Shi Jin glanced at the corridor behind him.

The long U-shaped corridor was silent, with warm yellow light shining on the floor. The vermilion doors were closed. At a certain moment, Shi Jin felt that the six closed doors were like six coffins with their doors tightly closed.

He lowered his eyelids and glanced casually across the study.

The layout of the third floor is similar to that of the second floor, but there are only three rooms.

Corresponding to the study on the second floor is the master bedroom, where Mr. Lin and his wife live.

To the right of the master bedroom is the room of Mr. Lin’s ex-wife, the late Mrs. Cheng. For some reason, this bedroom was not renovated but preserved.

On the left side of the master bedroom is an empty Buddhist temple.

The Buddhist hall is usually locked, but at this moment it is left a crack, quietly waiting for the arrival of guests.

[The lawyer saw the crack in the door of the Buddhist temple and quickened his pace. He knew that someone was waiting for him inside the temple.]

The Buddhist temple was built by the late Mrs. Cheng.

Mrs. Cheng had the habit of worshiping Buddha on a daily basis, so she set aside a piece of land on the third floor to set up a Buddhist temple.

However, ever since Mrs. Chen passed away, Mr. Lin and his new wife no longer believed in such things as gods and Buddhas, so the Buddhist temple was put aside.

Except for Wan Baojie who comes to clean every Monday, no one else sets foot in this Buddhist temple on weekdays.

The wealthy Lin who lived on the third floor spent more time in his study room. Therefore, the Buddhist hall on the third floor, which was rarely visited by people, was undoubtedly the best place.

A rendezvous place.

Shi Jin lowered his eyelids and squeezed into the Buddhist hall through the crack in the door.

There were no lights on in the Buddhist hall, only two eternal lamps lit in front of the huge Buddha statue.

Shi Jin closed the door and looked at the decoration of the Buddhist hall in the dim light of the eternal lamp.

The Buddhist hall is very large. Facing the door is a huge golden Buddha statue, and opposite the statue are two cushions.

On both sides of the Buddha statue are two huge pillars with bright yellow gauze curtains wrapped around them. The soft gauze curtains hang low, covering the two cabinets behind the curtains.

There are several shelves next to the cabinet, and on the shelves are other utensils needed for burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Shi Jin's gaze briefly swept across the Buddhist hall and finally settled on the cushion to the left of the Buddha statue.

The back of a person in red clothes was kneeling lazily.

Hearing the noise behind him, he tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his beautiful face.

The light in the Buddhist hall was not very bright. The warm yellow light was sprinkled on the man's face. Only his delicate and tall nose bridge and his slightly open lips could be vaguely seen.

The short raven-black hair fell softly behind the neck, with a few strands of jet-black hair sticking to the sides of the face and rubbing against the crimson lips, just like the thorns on the gorgeous red rose. Even though she knew there was a possibility of getting hurt, she still couldn't control her hands from wanting to pick the color.

[The beautiful woman in front of you is your lover - the new wife of the wealthy Lin. This Buddhist temple is the secret place where you make love every time.]

The description in the script popped into my mind at the right moment.

Shi Jin paused slightly.

The person on the mat stood up.

The hem of the crimson nightgown naturally fell as she rose up, brushing across her snow-white calves and finally falling on her calves with smoothly contoured lines.

Shi Jin's gaze moved upwards as he stood up, his eyes slightly fixed with some inquiry.

This height...

He raised his head slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly.

But before he could take a closer look, the red figure flew straight towards him. Caught off guard, Shi Jin only had time to put his palms forward in front of his body, trying to relieve some of the impact.

Fortunately, the man did not intend to crush him with his body. He slowed down his steps when he reached him, and finally leaned gently into his arms.

The body in his arms was not as soft as he had imagined. The tight muscles under the red nightgown showed off their presence without any concealment. Moreover, even if the body in his arms lowered its head and bent its waist, it was still half a head taller than him...

Shi Jin lowered his eyelids and spoke in the atmosphere that had become familiar to him without him noticing: "...Yu Ci."

The cool fragrance at the tip of his nose was light but not weak. Yu Ci couldn't help but move his nose closer until the tip of his nose touched Shi Jin's slightly cool neck. Then he snorted: "Ashi, do you miss me?"

This is a line from the script.

Shi Jin thought briefly for two seconds and decided to cooperate in completing the scene.

He stretched out his right hand and patted the person in his arms on the shoulder, saying in a stiff tone: "I thought about it."

He has a cold personality and has never been close to others since he was a child, let alone hugging each other intimately and saying sweet words to each other like this.

Shi Jin pursed his lips, a little stiff.

The photographer who was responsible for filming Shi Jin at the side seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Here, are the roles reversed? Why does Teacher Shi Jin look more like a wife now?

Compared to Shi Jin's awkwardness, Yu Ci was full of interest.

He put his hands on Shi Jin's shoulders, hanging on him like a large doll, his body slouched, and said teasingly: "So? You don't have any expression when you miss me?"

Shi Jin tilted his head back to avoid the heat coming from the man, and felt that his face seemed to be heated as well: "...What do you mean?"

"For example, kiss me." Yu Ci said casually, not thinking that Shi Jin would really do what he said.

Can......

The soft touch carried a cool breath, like mint jelly, falling on the side of his face slightly cool and light, and separated at the touch.

"when--"

The prop in his hand fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the glass made a dull sound when it touched the carpeted floor.

Yu Ci was stunned for a rare moment.

"What's wrong?"

The clear voice is like a cool spring, pouring directly over your head in the hot summer, instantly refreshing you.

Yu Ci came back to his senses, loosened his hand around Shi Jin's neck, stepped back a few steps, tilted his head, and pretended to be calm: "Nothing."

Shi Jin's gaze swept across the man's red earlobe and he lowered his eyelids.

Although it was an accident...

But it seems to feel good.

Hiding the inexplicable smile in his eyes, Shi Jin's face was calm and his attitude was frank: "Didn't you say you wanted me to kiss you?"

After a brief moment of confusion, Yu Ci quickly regained his composure.

There seemed to be a soft and slightly cool touch on the side of my face, and the tingling sensation seemed to spread through the blood to my heart.

Inexplicable joy mixed with a little irritation ran through his mind. Yu Ci's eyes stayed on the young man's pale lips for a moment. He couldn't help but raised his sword eyebrows and said in a somewhat irritable tone: "Who told you to kiss me? Do you kiss me?"

The photographer at the side reminded: "Ahem."

Yu Ci made an impatient sound and picked up the prop that had just fallen from the ground.

The inexplicable irritation in his heart made him completely unwilling to continue acting according to his character setting, so he simply recited his lines expressionlessly: "It seems that the old man Lin Fuhao has discovered our affairs. We have to advance our plans."

Fortunately, the warm light of the Buddhist temple concealed most of their expressions. The irritability on his face also perfectly matched the coldness of the lines under this light: "Today when I went to the study, I saw a woman. I have seen that woman before. She is the illegitimate daughter of the bitch he kept outside."

"We will take action tonight, so we can pin the blame on that illegitimate daughter."

The man's face was hidden in a place where the light of the eternal lamp could not reach. In the dark, the corners of his red mouth curled up: "I'll give you this medicine. You should know what to do."

Shi Jin took the small potion in the glass container, his brows drooped for a while.

"clear."

——

Shi Jin pushed open the door of the room and paused the moment he raised his eyes.

The person in the room sat on the sofa by the window, holding his chin with one hand: "Are you back?"

Shi Jin put the medicine in his right hand into his pocket and locked the door: "Well, I was hungry in the middle of the night, so I went downstairs to find something to eat."

Yang Ge smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I'm hungry too. What did you find to eat?"

"I didn't find anything." Shi Jin walked towards him, his left hand clenched quietly in his pocket: "The kitchen is very clean, there is only some raw meat in the refrigerator."

Yang Ge looked at his left hand cautiously: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"What are you talking about?" Shi Jin took his hand out of his pocket and raised his eyelids slightly: "Mint candy, found in the living room, do you want it?"

In the white palm, two candies in light blue packaging lay quietly.

Yang Ge's heart relaxed a little. He smiled and took a candy from Shi Jin's hand: "Thank you."

He tore off the candy wrapper, revealing a light blue candy: "What do you think about what I said tonight?"

Shi Jin sat down opposite him, his expression calm: "What are you talking about? I'm not sure."

"throat--"

The hard candy shell rubs against the teeth, making a teeth-grinding sound.

Yang Ge didn't expect that he would change his mind in just one afternoon. He stretched out his hand and scratched his forehead: "Lawyer Shi, there's no need for you to play dumb with me."

"As a top student at A University, you have a bright future ahead of you. Why are you coming to the Lin family villa to be a private lawyer? Tell me, what's your purpose?"

Shi Jin's face was calm and unmoved: "Mr. Lin's reward to me is high enough, I am satisfied."

Shi Jin refused to listen and Yang Ge completely lost his patience.

He stood up and looked at Shi Jin coldly: "Lawyer Shi, if you are willing to watch the person who killed your father live a very comfortable life in front of you using your father's money, then you should continue to play dumb."

"I'll give you one more night." Yang Ge got up and went out. Before closing the door, he turned around, half of his face hidden in the shadows: "I'll come to see you again tomorrow morning."

"I hope you can give me a positive answer."