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Yan Yiheng's chest was pressed hard by Qin Chuan, and he couldn't breathe, but he still smiled: "It's more than just seeing it."

Seeing Yan Yiheng's wretched and teasing eyes, Qin Chuan was completely angry, raised his elbows, and pressed Yan Yiheng's neck firmly against the car glass, with such force that Yan Yiheng's eyes turned white instantly, and his whole face flushed red.

At this time Liu Ming woke up when he heard the movement, and was shocked to see the scene in front of him, so he hurried forward to pull Qin Chuan.

But Qin Chuan, who was furious, tried his best, and even Liu Ming couldn't stop him for a while.

At this moment, Jiang Wenchi took everyone into the car, saw this tense scene, and hurried forward to help Liu Ming pull Qin Chuan.

Although Jiang Wenchi didn't understand what happened, it was the first time in a long time that she saw Qin Chuan so out of control.

Surprised, Jiang Wenchi was worried that Qin Chuan would accidentally kill Yan Yiheng in his rage, and in desperation, she could only hug Qin Chuan's waist from behind: "Captain Qin, calm down! What's the matter to take him away?" Go back and interrogate slowly!"

The girl's warm body was not soft, and even a little hard because of her hard work, but the temperature coming through the thin T-shirt still brought back Qin Chuan's mind.

He took a deep breath, let go of Yan Yiheng, turned around and got out of the car without looking back, and Jiang Wenchi immediately followed.

After Qin Chuan walked away, Yan Yiheng coughed for a long time before he caught his breath.

Everyone didn't know what happened, they all stared at him curiously.

Yan Yiheng took a breath, stretched his neck, and laughed: "This kid has become a policeman, which is interesting."

He said these words to himself without beginning or end, glanced at Liu Ming, and raised his chin at the steaming bowl of chicken soup on the table: "Leader, please give me the chicken soup."

Liu Ming got angry when he saw him like that, and waved to Gao Fei beside him: "Give him the chicken soup, and I'll go down to catch my breath."

After Liu Ming finished speaking, he turned around and got out of the car.

Although Gao Fei didn't know how this man angered Qin Chuan, but he really couldn't understand his cheap look, so he brought chicken soup to him, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Drink it delicious! When you go to prison, you will eat it every day." There is your hot meal to eat!"

Yan Yiheng snorted coldly, ignored him, raised his head and gulped.

After Yan Yiheng finished drinking the soup, he threw the bowl to Gao Fei. Gao Fei saw that there was still a lot of meat in it, and glared at him: "Waste! This is in no man's land, this one bite of meat can make people live an extra day!"

Yan Yiheng clicked his tongue: "It's so economical, you eat."

Gao Fei said angrily, "You!"

Seeing this, Li Yiran stepped forward to hold him back: "Don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person."

Yan Yiheng was displeased: "How do you talk? What kind of person am I?"

Li Yiran said angrily: "You don't know what kind of person you are? How have you never committed murder, arson, and crimes? Calling you a scum is an insult to scum!"

Yan Yiheng smiled, and turned his head to He Dandan and others who were watching: "Beauties, the police insulted my personality, you are all watching, I will sue them when I go back, and you have to testify to me."

Li Yiran gritted his teeth angrily, and if he wanted to say something, Bai Xueting held him back: "Officer Li, the more you talk to this kind of person, the more enthusiastic he will be, so just ignore him."

Li Yiran exhaled, turned his back and ignored Yan Yiheng.The others knew that Yan Yiheng liked to pick things up, so they stopped looking at him.

Yan Yiheng was so bored that he could only close his eyes and continue to sleep.

Outside the car, Jiang Wenchi silently followed Qin Chuan for a long distance. The two kept a distance of two steps, one in front of the other, and neither of them spoke in tacit understanding.

Unknowingly, the two walked up a small hill, dawn gradually dawned in the sky, the rain cleared, and a rainbow gradually appeared in the sky under the sunlight.

The thin mist slowly diffused through the gaps in the woods in the no-man's land, and the rising sun inlaid the big trees with golden edges.

Qin Chuan finally stopped, looked at the scene before him, and let out a slow breath.

Jiang Wenchi just took two steps forward, stood beside him, followed his gaze, and said with emotion: "I always read poems saying 'After the new rain on the empty mountain', I have never known what kind of scenery it is, but today is a surprise I saw it. Sure enough, the beauty of nature still needs to be experienced personally, and words can’t explain it in case.”

Qin Chuan looked at Jiang Wenchi, saw her face talking freely about landscapes, pondered for a moment, and asked, "You don't want to ask me why?"

Jiang Wenchi smiled: "The beautiful scenery is now, let's talk about the unhappy things when you want to talk about them."

Qin Chuan looked at the stretching mountains and forests in the distance, feeling a little disappointed in his heart: "You seem to have no curiosity about me."

Jiang Wenchi looked at Qin Chuan and raised his eyebrows: "So you think so?"

Qin Chuan didn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

Jiang Wenchi sighed: "I thought you would thank me. You know, for a curious person like me, restraining curiosity is much more difficult than asking wantonly."

Qin Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "So that's how it is."

Seeing him smiling, Jiang Wenchi secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right. You don't even praise me!"

Qin Chuan stared fixedly at the girl in front of him. She hadn't washed all day and all night, and she was exposed to heavy rain yesterday. Her appearance at this moment is definitely not neat and elegant, which is quite different from the beauty defined by the world.

But in this wilderness and forest, under the rainbow light of the rising sun, even the traces of dirt on her face added a bit of wildness to her beauty, and she had a natural and soul-stirring power.

Probably because the rationality that was out of control last night has not yet fully returned to its original position, Qin Chuan raised his hand to gently caress Jiang Wenchi's face at will.

The man's dry fingertips carried a scorching temperature, and gently wiped off the dust on Jiang Wenchi's face. What was originally a simple movement became charming because of his hot eyes.

As the finger passed, a bright red glow appeared on Jiang Wenchi's cheek, as if it wanted to compete with the rainbow in the sky.

"Xiao Jiang, thank you."

Qin Chuan's voice was covered with a layer of gentleness, low and hoarse, enveloping his cautious sincerity: "But in front of me, you don't have to restrain yourself, whether it's curiosity or anything else. As long as you want, I can do it all." .”

For the first time, emotions overwhelmed reason and controlled Qin Chuan's brain first.

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he stared nervously at the person in front of him, as if he was waiting for an answer, or a trial.

There was a burst of noise, a flock of birds flew from afar, drowned in the woods, but seemed to fall into Jiang Wenchi's heart.

For a while, the door of my heart was wide open, chaotic and noisy, and I couldn't figure it out.

It was as if she had been immobilized by Qin Chuan, immersed in his voice and words, lingering in the warmth of his palm, no matter how hard she was to extricate herself.

After a long time, she heard her own voice seem to come from the sky, and she heard herself say to him: "Okay."