Chapter 128 Haven't you let go of him yet?
It was as if some scattered sparks in the air gathered together and crackled as they looked at each other.
Wen Jiu gazed into those eyes.
His pupils were dark and cold, showing no emotion whatsoever in the dim light.
It's like watching a stranger you bump into by chance.
Perhaps they really are looking at strangers.
Her stomach started churning again, and she frowned uncomfortably, but her expression remained calm.
Zhou Yanchuan glanced at her for two seconds before looking away and walking forward without turning his head.
Wen Jiu's fingers trembled slightly.
When I went outside, the snow was falling even heavier than before, and the wind was biting cold.
When Wen Jiu arrived at the police station, Sun Jin and Lin Fan were already in the lobby. She walked over and asked, "Where are the witnesses?"
"I'll take you there."
Old Liu filled a paper cup with water and handed it to Wen Jiu: "It's so late, why don't you come over tomorrow?"
"It's on my way, thank you," Wen Jiu said, taking the water, taking a sip, and then turning to ask about the situation.
After a brief inquiry, it was already ten o'clock. Sun Jin looked at the tired-looking person and said in a low voice, "It's getting late. You should go back and rest today."
"Um."
How was the party today?
The image she had just suppressed in her mind suddenly resurfaced, and she unconsciously clenched her hand: "It's alright."
You came by taxi?
Wen Jiu nodded.
"Then let's go, I'll take you home."
"No need, your place isn't on the way to mine, I can just take a taxi."
Wen Jiu said this and walked out, indicating that she didn't need to see him off.
Sun Jin sighed helplessly, wondering why she was so afraid of troubling others.
Xiao Lin, who was standing next to her, asked curiously, "Doesn't Wen Jian have a car? Why does she always take taxis?"
Do you know about that car bombing case that went viral two years ago?
Lin Fan nodded. The incident was very popular online at the time. There was a prosecutor and a little girl in the car. When the prosecutor got out of the car to buy candy for the little girl, the car suddenly exploded. The little girl died on the spot, but the prosecutor escaped because he was buying candy.
Suddenly, something dawned on Xiaolin's mind: "Could that prosecutor be... Prosecutor Wen?"
"Um."
"Her first case in our court involved a little girl who was the victim's daughter. She kindly offered to drive her home, but the victim's family couldn't accept the verdict and planted a homemade bomb in her car. She didn't recover for a month. At first, we thought she was just scared, but later we found out that she felt sorry for the child. She also stopped driving after that incident."
...
As Wen Jiu walked to the entrance of the Public Security Bureau, the phone in her palm suddenly vibrated.
Yueyue: "Xiao Jiu, do you know that Zhou Yanchuan has returned to China?"
She lowered her eyes and tapped the screen a few times with her fingertip: "I've already seen it."
"You've met!"
Immediately after Li Yue sent this message, a phone call came in.
Where are you now?
"public security bureau."
"You guys started fighting?"
Wen Jiu didn't know how this person had made that connection, and said softly, "How could that be?"
"Too."
The Earth might explode, so neither of these two silent men would be able to make a move.
Li Yue had never met anyone more stubborn than these two. They clearly liked each other to death, but after breaking up, they didn't see each other for five years.
A few years ago, I heard from Xie Tinghe and his group that Zhou Yanchuan had fallen out with his family and was living alone abroad.
When the girl found out, she didn't say anything, but secretly bought a plane ticket to go abroad, secretly watched him for two days, and then came back.
Wen Jiu lifted her foot and walked out: "Have you finished taking the photos?"
"Um."
After breaking up with Jin Yiyan during her junior year of college, Li Yue was spotted by a talent scout by chance.
She started modeling before graduating, and according to her, she has achieved some success over the years.
The girl became an instant sensation, securing several big-name endorsements and opening for international fashion weeks in the past two years.
Li Yue originally wanted to mention that she had also met the legendary model who was supposedly pursuing Zhou Yanchuan today, but she ultimately held back.
She knew that woman; she was a model who had suddenly become popular in the industry in the last two years.
She is 22 years old, of mixed Chinese and Russian descent, and quite beautiful.
However, she felt that she didn't have the same charm as Xiao Jiu. There were very few people in the entertainment industry who possessed that cool and intelligent aura.
"Which police station are you at? I'll come pick you up."
“No need,” Wen Jiu refused. “It’s quite close to the apartment. I can just take a taxi back later.”
"Then I'll buy some food and come to your apartment to find you."
"good."
When Wen Jiu arrived at her doorstep, before she could even open it, she heard a voice coming from inside: "Little Yellow! This dress is very expensive, you can't bite it!"
She smiled, grasped the doorknob, and pressed it down.
As soon as you enter, you see Li Yue squatting on the sofa armrest, with Xiao Huang tugging at its skirt below.
"come over."
As soon as Wen Jiu gave the command, the big guy who was about to pull at her skirt ran towards her.
Li Yue jumped off the sofa: "Why is Xiao Huang so crazy with everyone else, but so well-behaved in front of you?"
Her casual remark caused Wen Jiu's thoughts to wander.
"You have to listen to your mother, understand?"
What if your mom cries?
"Yes, hug her and get her a napkin."
...
"Otherwise, why would I be its mother?" Wen Jiu concealed the emotions in her eyes, and said as she took off her coat and hung it on the hanger.
She glanced at the woman in the silver sequined dress: "I'll go get you one of my pajamas. You should take off this one-of-a-kind dress."
“Actually, I was lying to Xiao Huang,” Li Yue winked at her and held up her finger, “This is one of the five in the world.”
Wen Jiu was amused.
Seeing that the person's expression had finally calmed down, Li Yue's eyes also relaxed.
So much time has passed, she's not sure if the girl still likes Zhou Yanchuan, but his sudden return is bound to have some impact on her.
The room was heated, and the two girls were wearing short sleeves and shorts. One had a cartoon dog on her chest, and the other had a cat on her chest.
"Is this all the aesthetic you've got?"
Li Yue stared at the silly dog on her chest with disgust in her eyes.
"How cute!" Wen Jiu said, picking up the kettle and pouring hot water into the cups in front of the two of them.
Li Yue turned to look at her.
Just as I was about to say something, my attention was drawn to the way her eyes were lowered.
She had a small face, her skin looked snow-white in the light, delicate arched eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, a small nose, and exquisite lips.
She has a delicate, flower-like quality, but her overall demeanor is anything but weak.
It is aloof and cold, resilient and otherworldly.
"How come you're getting prettier and prettier?"
"What?"
Wen Jiu didn't hear clearly and curled up her legs to sit on the chair.
However, this movement would squeeze her chest, and Li Yue's gaze involuntarily shifted to that area.
When Wen Jiu noticed, he was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his hand to cover the girl's eyes.
Li Yue was still looking there: "I'm so envious."
"..."
“You don’t know, the last time my foreign partner met you, he kept pestering me for days for your contact information. He said he had never seen such a sweet Chinese girl.”
"Then what?"
"Then I said it was all an illusion, that she could shoot you in the head with one shot,"
Wen Jiu smiled.
"Seriously," Li Yue leaned closer, "you really haven't considered dating someone else or anything?"
"No time."
Are you sure you don't have time?
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Having known each other for so many years, we can tell what the other is thinking just by looking at each other.
Li Yue's tone became serious: "Wen Jiu, tell me the truth, haven't you let go yet?"
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