Good day and beautiful scenery

Chapter 11, The Story

It was night when Shen Yan came back. I took cold medicine and fell asleep. He came in and tested the temperature on my forehead, and I woke up. I wanted to sit up in a daze. with.

"I have a fever, have you taken your medicine?" Shen Yan sat by the bed and asked me.

He went on a business trip for three days this time, probably because he was busy, and he was in a hurry to come back. He didn't get enough rest, and his bearded face looked haggard.

I nodded, and my throat still hurt when I opened my mouth: "I ate it. Didn't I say I'll be back later?"

"I don't worry, if you didn't hear your voice sound wrong on the phone, you definitely wouldn't tell me." Shen Yan leaned over to take a look at the water glass on the bedside table, helped me up, and said, "I think it's better to go to the hospital Let’s see, it’s better to get an injection sooner. It’s only been two days, and your eyes are sunken.”

I drank water, leaned against the head of the bed, and smiled at Shen Yan: "It's not that exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Xiaojing, otherwise you can rent out the house here and go back to live with me. I have to watch you to feel at ease."

Shen Yan wrapped my right hand in the palm of his hand, his hand was very warm, obviously he took off his coat when he entered the room, and he was only wearing a shirt.On the contrary, my hands were still cold after lying in bed for a long time.

In fact, he was not around these few days, and I couldn’t sleep alone without warming the bed, so I bought an electric blanket, but I was afraid of getting angry and didn’t dare to turn it on for a long time. As a result, there was no heat in the middle of the night, and I would wake up from the cold again.I guess my cold has dragged on for a long time, and it should be related to poor sleep.

"Forget it, I don't want to move, it's too much trouble." I said, not daring to tell him directly that I haven't passed it in my heart, or that I don't have as much confidence in him as before.I don't want to repeat what happened that day.

Shen Yan looked at me and touched my face with one hand, his eyes looked a little distressed.He didn't say anything more.He should have expected my decision a long time ago, so he was not surprised at all and accepted it calmly.

I asked him if the new case was going well, Shen Yan shook his head, and said that he knew it would not be easy, the defendant had some power, and the people who might have been at the scene of the crime now insisted that they didn't know anything, and the clues were temporarily interrupted.

Shen Yan shook my hand, smiled and said comfortingly: "But there must be other evidence, it's just a matter of time."

After taking a shower, he came out wearing only a pair of underwear, got into the bed with his whole body steaming, pressed against my back and asked me if I fell asleep.I said soon, he smirked twice, and kissed me on the cheek.

I thought he wanted it, so I turned to face him and kissed him on the mouth too.

Shen Yan hugged me and deepened the kiss, but soon let go, laughing at the smell of medicine in my mouth made him bitter.I knew he was joking, and reached out to touch his pants, but he grabbed his hand and pulled it out and pressed it under his arm.

"Forget it baby, you haven't recovered from your cold yet."

"Afraid of infection?" I teased him.

Shen Yan glared at me intentionally: "I feel sorry for my husband, will it work?"

The next day, Shen Yan got up early again, and woke me up only after breakfast was ready, and handed me a thermometer for me to measure before getting up.The temperature has dropped a bit from last night, a little over 37 degrees.Shen Yan took away the thermometer and asked me with a bitter face if I wanted to go to the hospital.

I knew he still had a lot of work to do in his office, and I didn't want him to worry about me, so I promised I would go.He guarded me to eat breakfast and medicine, and I kicked him out the door.

My leave is until tomorrow.I was lying on the sofa reading a book in the morning, and I received a text message from William, asking me how my cold was doing.I couldn't help laughing while holding my phone, this guy probably turned a corner after hiding from me for so many days.I told him that the illness is almost recovered, and I will go back to work tomorrow.He said yes.

I went to the library in the afternoon.I kept thinking about what Jason said about Uncle Li that day, maybe I could find some information to read.

However, it may be because it has been a long time and the place where the incident happened is far away. The information that can be found is indeed limited. There are only a few sporadic records, which exist in the very small pages of the local newspaper Society and the Legal News, and are simpler than Jason's description. Too rough, it is said that after several months of investigation and deployment, the police finally took down the largest local criminal gang in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, the Internet is a magical thing, and I still found a lot of things, including a forum post that described it in more detail, almost another gangster story.

I don't know if this kind of post usually has a routine, such as what kind of elements are added at the discretion of the poster, and can be fabricated and rewritten at will.But Uncle Yun appeared in Uncle Li's story, and I unconsciously believed it a little bit.

Uncle Li is a black second generation, but his early life seems not to be as smooth as Jason said. Because of his family relationship, he has been excluded. When he was a teenager, he was sent to study abroad. He studied financial management and Western art.

When he suddenly returned to China on the eve of his 24th birthday, Uncle Li's father died unexpectedly, and his uncle became the leader of the gang.As a result, Uncle Li's identity became sensitive, and it was Uncle Yun who acted as Uncle Li's right-hand man during this period of history.

Uncle Yun used to be the son of one of Uncle Li's father's subordinates. After his father died, he was taken by Uncle Li's father's side to raise him. With his support, he received an orthodox education. After graduation, he became an accountant in Uncle Li's father's company. .

It is okay to say that Uncle Li and Uncle Yun are childhood sweethearts, but the real intersection started after Uncle Li returned to China.Uncle Yun helped Uncle Li succeed with his connections and accumulated financial resources accumulated over the years, and spent a lot of effort to assist Uncle Li to revive the gang business that had been declining after several changes.

After all, Uncle Li is a person who has drunk foreign ink, and his father's subtle influence since he was a child, coupled with Uncle Yun's advice and suggestions, his career achievements soon surpassed his father's.

However, the greater disaster is also after this.His move to advocate reform quickly attracted wave after wave of opposition from their gang, which is mostly elders in the world.

Later, the so-called Rush that appeared in newspapers and street talks was the time that caused Uncle Li to leave his hometown. It is said that people inside the gang colluded with other factions, and the interests of many parties could not be reached. The police fought on the spot. Also more timely than ever.Uncle Li was injured and was single-handedly rescued from the chaos by Uncle Yun.

Uncle Li Shuyun used a pseudonym in the forum, and the ending of the story only said that both of them were seriously injured, one of them didn't even make it to the trial bench, and the other was sentenced to life because the crime was established.

After reading this post, I even read the follow-up comments on the following dozens of pages.There is everything in the comments, and most of them undoubtedly support the three views and support that good and evil are rewarded.

But there are also people like me who only see the emotional direction of Uncle Li and Uncle Yun in the story, and sigh with emotion for the ending of this parting of life and death, even I feel more uneasy than other bystanders.After all, I know them in real life, and know that although they are still alive, they will soon face the similar situation in the post.

I turned off the computer, returned the borrowed materials, and found the missed call on my mobile phone when I came out of the library.Shen Yan made more than a dozen calls and sent many text messages, asking me where I was and why I didn't reply, looking very anxious.

I called him back, but he rushed to talk before I could speak, and asked me if something happened.I waited until I was able to get in the conversation before telling him that the phone was on silent and he didn't hear it.

Shen Yan let out a long sigh of relief, and said: "You scared me to death, Xiao Jing, I thought you were in the hospital for something, and there is no news about what time it is. Come back soon, I will cook and wait you."

Shen Yan's breathing could be heard on the phone, the steady and powerful voice soothed the emptiness in my heart a little, and I suddenly missed him very much.

I really want to hug him, press him against the wall, and kiss him hard.

I took a taxi back home. Shen Yan just opened the door for me. She was still wearing a cooking apron and her hands were wet, but I didn't care. I didn't even have time to throw away my bag when I entered the door, so I stuck to him and hugged him. Rubbing his neck, he pulled him down a little and kissed his nose, then his mouth, rough and direct, more intense than ever.

I know Shen Yan likes me like this.Although he didn't complain about my indifference before, it wasn't always enough, at least I guessed so.Now I am going crazy, or biting him like a very hungry lion, he was stunned for a moment, and now that he is also burning, he is even crazier than me.

"Hands, there is oil on your hands." Shen Yan muttered in a hurry, but it was just that, his hands couldn't wait to reach where he wanted to go.

I lost my mind a long time ago, and while responding to him with difficulty, I made a broken sound from my nose, asking him to hug me tighter and tighter.

Inspired by Shen Yan, he was already on the verge of firing, and he took off my clothes one by one. He couldn't untie it because he was wearing an apron, so he had time to kick off my pants.

We seldom have such intense sex and love, each other seems to be swallowing each other alive, repeatedly sucking and biting, tossing and rolling, but it seems that it is not enough, so we launch a more violent attack.

We struggled all the way from the living room door to the sofa, and then staggered from the sofa to the bedroom bed.Shen Yan knew how to please me, he kept sucking and sucking my ears, while violently bumping in and out of my body, until both of them climbed to the peak, he finally withdrew from my body satiated.

I was exhausted, and there was only a white mist in my mind. Even Shen Yan carried me to the bathroom to wash, and asked me what happened today. Although I could hear it, I couldn't answer anything.

I don't know what's wrong with me, maybe, just because I love him.