Beiming night was silent for a long time, and then said: "long Shanshan said that song Fu received a text message, thinking that it was long Shanshan who asked her to go to the mall, so she would go there."

He looked at Beiming Liancheng: "you go to check the source of that message."

"Good." It's not difficult to find out song Fu's mobile phone number. There are many people I know in the police station.

Beiming Liancheng went back to his room and went on working.

When entering the room in the northern night, Mingke didn't come out of the bathroom. He went to the bathroom and knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Knock on the door again, but once there is no movement.

His heart suddenly tight under, at the moment what don't want, suddenly push the door and enter.

Fortunately, the bathroom door wasn't locked, so I pushed it in.

It turned out that the girl was lying beside the bathtub and had fallen asleep.

There is a touch of uneasiness and fatigue hidden in the quiet sleeping face. The body is tired. In fact, what is more tired is her heart.

It's just a little girl over 20 years old who has gone through so much without even stepping into the society.

Beiming night's eyes are a bit complicated. When she goes to the bathtub, she doesn't rush to pick her up. Instead, she takes off her clothes, strides in with long legs, carefully picks her up and lets her sleep in her arms.

He took her boneless arm and wiped it with a towel.

Serve a woman, this is the first time, no impulse, no desire to possess, just so simple to wash her body.

I don't know if she was too tired. She didn't wake up until he washed her whole body and even took her out of the bathroom.

Pillow in his arms, smell his body that familiar breath, she can sleep at ease.

Until Beiming night will hold her back to the room, put her on the bed, away from the strong and warm chest, Mingke eyebrows open, suddenly wake up.

"No! Don't hurt them She sat up and screamed.

Wake up a look, he is still familiar with the room, do not remember just what dream, just confused, heart good pain, also tired.

A powerful arm pulled her into her arms, raised her head to the calm eyes of the northern night. Mingke breathed a breath, and the words seemed a little weak: "I just had a nightmare."

Looking down, a sense of shyness arises spontaneously, busy pulling the quilt over himself.

When she calms down, Beiming night goes to the wardrobe and puts on a nightgown for herself.

Mingke has been looking at his generous and tall back. It seems that he always gets along with him like this. Except when he is in bed, he is so calm and peaceful.

He is not a talkative person, and will not say too many pleasant words. He will tell you what he wants to say with his actions.

In fact, she has been used to this way of getting along, and has been deeply trapped in his charm.

A man, who can shelter you from the wind and rain, can do what others can't do for you, is the biggest pursuit of a woman's life.

Why ask him to say something to himself? Now, I'm back in my apartment, sleeping in a soft big bed, no longer need to stay in the cold interrogation room, no longer need to face those expressionless policemen?

No matter what will happen in the future, she will be satisfied as long as he is still by her side.

Beiming night just put on the Nightgown, the woman who was sitting on the bed had turned down from the bed, walked behind him, put her little hand through his waist, and gently hugged him.

"For what?" Looking down at the small hands clasped around his waist, he was just slightly stunned, and then went on to tie the belt of his nightgown.

"What don't you do?" Mingke put his face into his broad and strong back and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to breathe all his breath into his body.

This pair of attachment appearance, let the North dark night in the heart have no reason to lightly shake for a while.

The big palm fell on the back of her hand, and his voice came faintly from the front: "what do you want to eat? I'll let Yi Tang buy it back. "

"At will." At this moment, his heart was full of pity for himself. What she ate had no attraction at all.

But dinner is always there.

At dinner time, the news that Yitang brought back made Mingke's mood drop to the bottom.

Song Furen woke up, but he lost his memory because he hurt his head.

People wake up in the morning. Naturally, people in the northern night also observe all day, but they don't find anything unusual.

In other words, at least so far, the doctor's identification of song Fu is still temporary amnesia.

As for when this "temporary" will be, no one knows. Now the people of the long family have sent people to protect her 24 hours a day, and the people sent by Yi Tang are not so easy to get close to her.

"I'll go and see for myself." After dinner, Beiming night changed his clothes and decided to go out.Mingke was still a little worried. He pulled on his clothes and said, "they all know my relationship with you. If you go, will the people of the dragon family not let you see her?"

"Don't worry, the old man is not so right and wrong." Beiming night rubbed her hair, "rest assured to wait for me here, I will come back soon."

Ming didn't speak, just let him go quietly.

If he didn't care about his own affairs, he wouldn't go to see song Fu himself. It's enough that he cares so much.

"Come back early." Send him and Yi Tang out of the door, until they get into the elevator, Mingke closes the door and returns to the hall.

Beiming Liancheng is watching TV in the hall. Every time she goes out on the night of Beiming, she will leave her name in the room. She will be watched by someone around her, either Beiming Liancheng or Yitang.

It can be seen from the caution of Beiming night that this Oriental International is not very safe, and there are many unknown dangers everywhere.

"Would you like some fruit?" Beiming Liancheng glanced at her. It's rare that she took the initiative to share some housework with her today: "sit here and watch TV, I'll go wash some for you."

Mingke nodded and sat down on the sofa in front of the TV. After coming back from the police station this time, even the city captain seemed to have a better attitude towards her.

I don't know if it's because I feel poor

Looking in the direction of the kitchen, you can still see his busy figure. However, the captain of Liancheng doesn't seem to be suitable for this kind of thing. When he washes the Tizi, he actually puts the Tizi on the tap, and the water column is constantly washing.

He poured it by himself. He didn't need to move. Just wait for the water column to flush for a while and then pick it up.

For the sake of his stomach, Mingke went in and took the initiative to share some work with him.

"You need to wash the Tizi one by one, otherwise it won't be clean." I showed him how to wash the handles one by one carefully. Even after washing, a series of handles would not fall down. The rest would hang together.