My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 1792 Childhood Story His Ribs

After returning home, the night had almost passed. It was unknown if it was because Hang Jin was by his side or because he was really tired, but in less than two minutes, Chi Yangyang fell asleep.

But Hang Jin, who was lying beside Chi Yangyang, was completely awake. He looked at her slightly tired face and his mind filled with thoughts of what had happened tonight.

After what Chi Yangyang did, he was sure that the two drug dealers had purposefully played the recording for him so that he could ignore the things that they did in the Jiangbei.

As long as their 'business' was easy to manage, they would naturally not cause trouble for him. Otherwise ??

"You dog!" I am not someone that you bunch of trash can threaten! " Hang Jin had never been afraid of anything in his life. No matter what he did, he would just be happy and never care about how others felt. Chi Yangyang was an exception.

Everyone around Hang Jin knew that Chi Yangyang was a soft spot that no one could touch, and other than him, no one else could.

However, this "weakness" of hers did not know how important she was to Hang Jin, nor did she know how dangerous their current situation was.

Hang Jin felt that Chi Yangyang must have been a pig in her previous life, a pig that only knew how to eat when the sky collapsed.

Don't say he scolded her.

Chi Yangyang laid on the bed and slept like a pig for a while, the events of tonight had long been forgotten by her.

Hang Jin suddenly felt that it was better to be a fool, after all, he had heard people often say that idiots had good fortune.

"little idiot, if it wasn't for this daddy protecting you, you would have already been eaten by the evil wolves!" Hang Jin poked Chi Yangyang's forehead and pulled a blanket to cover her, he then went to the study room alone, and turned on the computer to look at the information on a locked document.

Hang Jin had read this document countless of times but still could not find any flaws ??

Someone once said that there was no such thing as a perfect crime in this world ?? Furthermore, Chi Yangyang's parents were killed two years ago. This case was not perfect at all, yet they could not find the culprit.

That night, even though it was raining heavily, the cabin in the resort was not soundproofed. The two adults who were alive were torn to pieces, but the residents around them heard nothing. It was strange.

After looking through the file again, Hang Jin still could not find any useful clues.

He took out his cell phone and made a call. "I want all the information on the two murders at Jiuyuan Farm and Linyang Park in the western suburbs by 10 this morning."

With that, Hang Jin hung up the phone as usual, regardless of whether the other party had heard it or not.

The official case was closed. Lin Yang Park, where the deceased was the culprit of the Jiu Yuan Manor case, did not seem to have any flaws in the evidence. However, Hang Jin felt that something was amiss.

couldn't really figure out what was wrong, so he decided to look through the records of these two cases. If there was a problem, he would definitely find out what it was.

After sleeping for around two to three hours, the sky was already bright and Chi Yangyang had no choice but to get up and rush to work. However, when she woke up, Hang Jin was fast asleep.

They barely slept last night, and now that she had woken up, he was still sleeping like a pig. Chi Yangyang's heart was extremely unbalanced, he raised his leg and kicked Hang Jin's butt: "Big stupid pig, continue sleeping, I hope you can quickly become a stupid pig."

"tetradecyl, are you f * * king looking to die?" Hang Jin roared angrily, causing Chi Yangyang to run away. Wasn't this smelly man asleep? How did she know that she was kicking him?

Chi Yangyang originally thought that after knowing that Hang Jin liked her, she would be able to act arrogantly in front of him, but it didn't seem like it.

Chi Yangyang came to work feeling unbalanced and dissatisfied with Hang Jin, but the moment she got off the car, she received a phone call. The person who made the call was someone she was very familiar with, it was Hang Jin's father, Hang Zhenshan.

Chi Yangyang had known Hang Zhenshan for many years, but because the two of them did not have any direct contact, she had never made a phone call to one another.

Hang Zhenshan invited her to meet him at a teahouse across the street from the Cangshan Criminal Police Department. Since the elder had invited her to meet him, Chi Yangyang couldn't refuse her invitation.

On the phone, Hang Zhenshan did not say much about Senior Chi Yangyang, but Chi Yangyang did not ask anything. After getting the leave, she jogged to the teahouse on the other side of the street.

Chi Yangyang had already been fired from her position in Cang Shan's branch for two years, and only after she entered this teahouse today, did she know that there was such a refined small teahouse this close to their branch team.

As soon as Chi Yangyang entered the room, she was led to a small and unique room. Hangzhen, dressed in a neat suit, sat cross-legged in front of the tea table, earnestly serving kung fu tea. But before he could say anything, he opened his mouth and said, "Little Chi, come and sit.

"Uncle Hang, you were looking for me?" In Chi Yangyang's memory, Hang Zhenshan's words were very little compared to Hang Jin's, he was completely unlike a father and son. In the past, when she met Hang Zhenshan, there were many people present, and most of them exchanged pleasantries and pleasantries.

"Child, sit down first." "Little Chi, do you usually like tea?" The father pointed to the seat across from him and poured the tea into his cup before looking up and saying, "Little Chi, do you usually like to drink tea?"

Chi Yangyang replied politely, "Not bad."

Hang Zhenshan passed a cup of tea to her: "Have a cup first, then we can slowly chat."

"Uncle Hang, it's the same if you tell me something on the phone. I won't bother you to come over." The way the other party met him was too formal and too secretive, which always made Chi Yangyang a little nervous in her heart.

The only co

ection between them was Hang Jin.

Could it be that Uncle Hang wanted to chat with her about Hang Jin?

But Hang Zhenshan was not that bored.

Chi Yangyang drank a mouthful of tea and it wasn't hard to find that Hang Zhenshan was staring at her, sizing her up. It wasn't clear if she was looking at her glasses or watching her taste the tea.

Just as Chi Yangyang's mind was in a mess, Hang Zhenshan spoke up, "Little Chi, you're the child that your Aunt Yin and I have watched grow up. We both know how outstanding you are."

Hang Zhenshan spoke very slowly, his words were very clear and a little like the leader speaking up on stage, "Especially your Auntie Yin, she had already treated you like our own daughter for a long time. When you were in school, she helped you set up a school. She ran errands for you two years ago because of what happened to your parents. Recently, she has been sending people around to introduce a good boy to you. "

Chi Yangyang was startled: "Ah?"

Didn't Hang Jin tell his parents that he was already married to her?

Why would Auntie Yin send someone to help her find a partner?