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Published at 22nd of March 2024 05:14:36 AM


Chapter 39

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"do you have a cell phone?" Halfway down the mountain, he saw that he was about to arrive at the appointed meeting place. Song Yuhang suddenly remembered something and said something.

Lin Yan became alert, brushed his hand off his shoulder, and struggled to limp forward.

"No

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Tired of recuperation, Xiao Song stayed alone for the time being.

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The tall and handsome police officer bathed in the early morning sun, across a door, carefully picked on the glass, looked at his comrades in arms and colleagues sleeping quietly in bed, and said in his heart: goodbye, Lin Yan, waiting for you to come back.

When she woke up, song Yuhang had already left. What she didn't know was that she had visited her before she left.

This night, Lin Yan had no words. She was very sleepy. She always had insomnia, so she added some sleeping aids to the medicine, and because of the injury, she was always very tired.

Soon after arriving at the QingChuang room, song Yuhang bowed slightly to the housekeeper and went in with the list: "thank you."

She must have had a hard time in these 32 years.

Every time she appears at Lin Yan's side, Lin Yan's hand must be a killing move as long as she doesn't get close to him. Song Yuhang is more and more unhappy.

What is the lack of security that makes her what she is today.

She is only 32 years old. The security, personnel and buildings of the base have taken shape. How many years ago did she start to do it? It's just No. 03. Is there any 04, 05, 06 Even more.

She is guarding against Lin Youyuan and other people who are not kind to her.

This also means that it is Lin Yan's private property, which does not belong to the Lin family and does not inherit his father's shadow.

"Yes, private."

Song Yuhang was stunned, focusing on the word "private", while the housekeeper took her on. He couldn't say too much about the Lin family's infighting, but just repeated it.

"This is the secret base No.03, miss's private sanatorium. I'm very happy to welcome its white walls and green tiles. The ancient eaves are hidden behind the green towering trees. The iron door actually needs fingerprint and iris double verification to open. The combination of retro and modern is seamless here.

Song Yuhang didn't know that there was such a place in the provincial capital. The sanatorium hidden in the mountains was close to the mountain and by the river. There was only a winding path in and out of the sanatorium.

"Here we are, miss." The driver stepped on the brake and pulled over to the side of the road.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Lin Yan turned his head, looked at the white wall outside the sanatorium and said, "but without you, I really don't know how to get down from the third floor. Maybe it's already..."

The only variable is yourself.

Song Yuhang was stunned. Although she was impulsive, she did plan well. First, the power cut paralyzed the whole factory. Then, she cracked the key to the airtight door lock with the universal electronic secret code. She arranged two waves of people to take over. It was really brave and resourceful.

Lin Yan leaned lazily on the back of the chair to look at her, and the corner of his lip began to sneer: "do you think I will arrange only one person to meet her?"

Her heart thump for a while, finished, two people down when they did not wear gloves, skin and fiber friction will leave traces.

Rope

Her coat, on the other hand.

Fruit knife, in.

Lin Yan's toolbox, in.

The samples were extracted and analyzed in the laboratory.

Song Yuhang was relieved and counted their belongings.

The car drove all the way back to the sanatorium and passed by the roaring police car at the foot of the mountain.

* *

if the car glass had not been soundproofed, the sound of Lin Guofu's scolding could shake the birds on the branches.

Song Yuhang held her seat belt with one hand and said with a smile, "sit well and don't stand up on the way."

As soon as her voice fell, she was pushed back to the seat, and the seat belt was locked with a "pop" sound, which imprisoned her to death.

The driver stepped on the accelerator to shift to start, Lin Yan Wu struggled: "did I let you drive?"?! Let you drive?! Throw her out of the car

She also slightly smile, showing tiger teeth, a harmless face: "friendship tips, do not go to the police station, the police have come on the way."

Lin Yan is about to blurt out "I'll take a taxi for you!" When it's time.

Song Yuhang blinked his eyes, some innocent: "it's two thirty in the morning, in the wilderness, I can't get a taxi --"Lin Yan's forehead was full of blue veins: "Song Yuhang, can you use your intelligence in other places?"?! And why do you want to take my car? Get out of here

The driver in the front row quietly pulled down his sunglasses and watched them from the rearview mirror.

Song Yuhang didn't care. He said solemnly, "it's OK. I remember it."

Lin Yan rolled a white eye, cell phone seized: "who want to find you, I tell you you don't look for me, don't have that spare time to take care of you, go back I deleted."

For this small detail, the police officer's lips slightly tilted up: "you can directly press the" number "button after you come to me."

That is to say, when he arrived at the meeting place, song Yuhang returned her mobile phone. Lin Yan's mobile phone was brand new, her number was also newly opened, and her name was the only one in the address book.

Lin Yan yelled in the woods: "get out! No more! There are so many old women! "

Song Yuhang picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground and followed them up: "ah - wait for me, don't you want my mobile phone?"

Lin Yan was a little confused. She quickly took back her hand and came down from her without looking back

Her lips are lighter than hers, but full and soft.

Trapezius is very good-looking, lining a long and powerful neck.

Every time she swallows her saliva, she purses the corners of her lips slightly, while the female's Adam's apple rolls up and down.

Her eyelashes are long, just a little messy because she doesn't take care of them, and they vibrate with her breath.

Lin Yan bit her lip and looked at her bruised forehead and the scar on her face, which was cut out by the branches. She couldn't fan it any more.

Song Yuhang looks and laughs. Before she's too proud, she doesn't want to hide. She subconsciously closes her eyes.

Lin Yan raised his head with a resentful expression. He was still slightly aggrieved. His lips were shriveled. He wanted to cry and had no choice but to be bullied by the dog.

Song Yuhang lifted up a wisp of her hair that fell to her ear: "is it OK?"

The leaves fell one after another, and Lin Yan grabbed her shoulder. This time, it was really painful, and her face was pale.

Song Yuhang's hand ails him, and Lin Yan falls into her arms. They step back and bump into a tree.

"I..." Lin Yan was so excited by her that his Qi and blood surged up. He jumped up without thinking about it, but he didn't expect a sharp pain in his ankle and fell down before he took off.

"Take it yourself, and it's yours."

Looking at her face close at hand, her eyes turned red with anger. Song Yuhang also had a little idea about sex. She raised her mobile phone over her head with a smile on her lips.

After a few moves, Lin Yan was stuck and gasped: "who the hell wants to save your phone number, give it back to me!"

But song Yuhang didn't think so much about it. She didn't know much about it at that time. She only thought that Lin Yan was arrogant and domineering, which was extremely annoying. But after a long time, she found that Lin Yan was very cute occasionally, such as the stubbornness that she knew she couldn't get it.

Lin Yan really wants to ask her if your face hurts?

I don't know who said it was unnecessary.

But I think it's better for her to go back and save the phone number

Lin's teeth are about to be broken: "Song Yuhang!"

Song Yuhang didn't let her succeed. His hand around her waist didn't loosen, so he brought the person back. He touched his right hand from top to bottom, bypassed his waist and turned out the mobile phone from his right trouser pocket.

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