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"A man?" Song Guo looks at the information in the file and frowns tightly. In his mind, he combs the pictures one by one in the traffic accident video, and finally feels that there are many doubts in it.

Song Guo immediately shared his ideas: "the information shows that he has 15 years old car, and his driver's license has never been revoked. Obviously, this man is very cautious in driving, so the appearance of such a big car accident is first of all a question."

"Secondly, he doesn't have a job, but he often indulges in all kinds of entertainment, and even goes to the police station because of fighting. Why such a person with bad deeds doesn't have any examination records after the traffic accident? It doesn't make sense just at this point."

Liang Fei also thinks that there are many doubtful points in this case. Just one of the points mentioned by song Guo is enough for him to issue a wanted warrant to arrest the man. It's just that this incident happened too long ago. It's too far fetched to arrest people for this reason.

Song Guo also understood each other's dilemma. Before Liang Fei spoke, he opened his lips and said, "just help me find the whereabouts of this man. Then I'll come to find him myself."

Liang Fei thought a little and nodded: "that's OK. I'll give you the news as soon as I find it."

After discussing the later things, it's very late. Song Guo looks at her mobile phone and finds that none of her calls have been answered. She's upset. With Jin Mingshen's personality, she hasn't gone back to this point. If the goods don't come to the door, she'll be chased by dozens of phone calls. Now

Song Guo politely refuses Liang Fei's offer to see her off. Finally, she takes a taxi to go back by herself. When she stands downstairs and looks at the dark floor, she secretly guesses that Jin Mingshen may not be at home. But when she opens the door and looks at the darkness all over the room, song Guo's heart is not happy.

So late, where will he go?

She wanted to make a phone call, even the screen would jump to the dial-up interface, but her hand was delayed.

"I care what he does!" Song Guo throws his mobile phone aside, puts his head in the quilt, and tries not to think about where Jin Mingshen is now and what he is doing.

When the vision is turned off, other organs will start to become more sensitive, so that a little wind and grass can attract song Guo's high attention, such as the slight unlocking sound outside the door.

Almost do not want to pop up from the bed, straight to the living room.

Jin Mingshen just opened the door and was about to change his shoes. A pair of white feet appeared in Yu Guangli. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Song Guo. His eyes widened and he looked at him angrily.

The man frowned slightly and walked towards the woman with his long legs even though he didn't want to. His lazy voice was full of reproach: "why did you run out without shoes?"

"Aren't you sick and coming back to rest?" Song Guo doesn't answer the other party's words. He dodges the hand handed by the man and goes to the sofa to interrogate the prisoner, who is obviously Jin Mingshen.

There is a thick carpet around the sofa, which makes the worry in men's eyes fade. Seeing song Guo's unyielding momentum, Jin Mingshen's helplessness flashed by. If it wasn't for cleaning up the killers, he wouldn't have come back so late. Fortunately, he went out to wear casual clothes today. It's easy to find the same kind of clothes. Otherwise, the explanation would be all right I don't know.

"I thought that Liang Fei was the only one in your heart." Jin Ming opened his mouth with deep taste. He didn't forget who song Guo had dinner with after he left.

Song Guo choked on this and had nothing to say. Looking at the man's slightly aggrieved side face, he had mixed feelings. Especially at the moment, he was sitting far away from her and didn't want to cling to her as usual.

"Don't change the subject. Where did you go in the evening? You came back so late." Song Guo was not fooled by Jin Mingshen, but insisted on grasping the problem.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt unhappy, like venting his discontent: "I'm in a bad mood. I went out for a walk."

"Really?" Song Guo didn't believe it.

"Or what do you think I'm going to do? Or are you worried that I'm going to find another woman? " Jin Ming deep thick eyebrow a pick, with that beautiful no Tao's face, very lethality.

Song Guo seems to be guessed the mind in general, suddenly feel all over the fire, where there is the mind to think of other, "rub" stand up, the voice is sharp: "what do you like to do, I'm tired, I go to sleep."

Just words haven't finished, the person was beaten by the man to hold up.

"What are you going to do?" Song Guo's voice changed, and his hand was tied around Jin Mingshen's neck for fear of falling.

Jin Mingshen just glanced at Song Guo with a smile. He didn't say a word until he gently put song Guo into the quilt and gently held the quilt corner. Then he straightened his back and said, "the weather has turned cold. Don't stand on the floor barefoot next time, or I won't let you go so easily next time."

Finish saying, turn round to leave, return considerate help song Guo to close the door.

Song Guo immediately felt a warm flow in his chest, and then he was ashamed of his "dirty" idea.It's no wonder that she thinks so. Every time Jin Mingshen holds her to the bed and doesn't eat her, he will never give up. The number of times he talks like this is very few.

Jin Mingshen had just closed the door. His tall body seemed to be unable to support him. He leaned against the door with a pale face and a thin sweat on his forehead.

Holding the wall and struggling to get back to the bedroom, Jin Mingshen breathes a sigh of relief and tears open his coat. The blood has soaked the white shirt inside. It's bright red. It's frightening just to look at it.

It was when dealing with those killers. They were injured by accident. Originally, they were well bandaged, but when carrying songguo to the bedroom, they acted too much and widened the wound again. Fortunately, the coat was thick enough to prevent the blood from leaking out and sticking to songguo. Otherwise, it would be a troublesome explanation.

He didn't want her to worry.

In spite of the pain, Jin Mingshen bit his teeth and took off his shirt. He tore the clean part into strips and wrapped it around his waist layer by layer. He didn't let go until there was no blood left. There was no bandage, so he could only solve the problem roughly. After everything was done, Jin Mingshen relaxed and lay on the bed. Now he was too tired to sleep.

But he still needs to sort out the present situation. If song Guo sees it tomorrow morning, it's hard to say whether he can still live here. Struggling to get up, Jin Mingshen sees that all his bloody clothes are put into a bag and left under the bed. He makes sure he can't see them before climbing back into the bed.