Forensic without kites

Chapter 307

Wuyuan knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

She was silent outside the door for a while, then opened the door and came in.

The door cracked open a crack, and a strong and pungent smell of smoke rushed over in an instant.She subconsciously turned her head to the side, but she still choked.

I saw Gu Jingnian sitting on a swivel chair with her on his back, a cigarette was held between his slender fingertips hanging on the handle of the chair beside him, and the flames were blazing little by little.

She stood still until the smoke from his fingertips burned to the end.

"Going home?" she asked.

Gu Jingnian seemed to have just heard the movement, moved, and turned to see her.

Silence for a while.

He leaned over to snuff out the cigarette butt in the black pottery ashtray on the desk.

"Yeah." He said in a low voice, stood up, and walked towards her.

He had long legs, and his steps were swift and stormy, and he walked to her side in three steps or two steps.

It was only then that Wu Yuan noticed that there was something strange on his suit jacket. The suit, which was ironed properly when he went out in the morning, was crumpled and wrinkled at some point.And this kind of phenomenon is for a man like Gu Jingnian who is neat and orderly, whose clothes are spotless, and whose appearance must be clean when he goes out, these serious flaws are simply unbearable.

"Aren't you going?"

"Oh? Let's go." She recovered.

After returning home, Wu Yuan went into the kitchen to boil water to make tea, at this time she finally noticed Gu Jingnian's strangeness.

He was duller than ever.

The light in the living room was not turned on, and Gu Jingnian was sinking deep on the sofa at the moment, with disheveled clothes.He quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lowered his head and lit it up to smoke.

There was no light, and the water in the stove was boiling hotly, and she saw the sparks from the cigarette butts flickering and moving.Her gaze shifted, and his outline was hidden in the darkness, making her vision blurry.

"Stop smoking." Turning off the stove, she walked over to smoke the cigarette in his hand.

He looked up at her, lowered his head and took out another cigarette, lightly grasped the cigarette with one slender hand, bumped against the other index finger with neatly manicured nails, and quickly licked it into his thin lips In the middle of the day, I lit it with a lighter, took a deep puff, and sucked the smoke into my lungs suddenly.When the last long smoke ring rushed out of his nostrils, Wuyuan was so smoked that his eyes were stinging.

"Since you can't let go, you should go and see her." I felt a little uncomfortable suddenly.

Most of the smoke that was burning was snuffed out on the coffee table.

"Looking at what?" he asked.

"Doesn't she like you? Maybe she still has a lot of things in her heart to tell you. Maybe, if you reject her at this moment, she will break her head in prison before giving up. What's more, saving a life is better than life." Seventh-level pagoda, I advise Officer Gu not to refuse from my conscience." When he said the last few words, his tone changed deeply, with a hint of persecution.

"Officer Gu? You call me Officer Gu?"

He let out a short, sarcastic laugh, "I didn't know that you had a clever mouth, and you didn't even blush when you said a thousand stitches. You really are the one with the knife."

"Am I wrong?" She stood upright, looking at him with her head held high.

He smiled desolately, "Yes, you are right. I should go see her."

Wuyuan's heart sank.

"However," he stood up suddenly, his tall and strong body covering her, Mo Ming added a lot of pressure to the chaotic grayness. "I don't believe that you can't feel my sincerity from Gu Jingnian to you, or that you, Wei Wuyuan, are so fearless just because I like you."

(End of this chapter)