The Devil is Lurking By Your Side

In a huge bedroom, Lin Xin and Leng Yu both lay on the big bed. They hugged each other, while Lin Xin stretched out in Leng Yu’s arms, her eyes closed, and she found a comfortable one. Comfortable position, nuzzling in her arms.

Leng Yu looked down at the beauty in his arms, with a gentle smile on his face. A long time ago, she never dared to think of being a lifelong companion with Lin Xin, but now she is lying in her arms, what a happy thing that is.

At this moment, Fatty, who was lying at the end of the bed, stared at himself with a pair of black round eyes, his long tail was sweeping, looking up at Leng Yu motionlessly, not knowing what it was waiting for.

When the fat and furry gray body was lying on its side, slightly yellow hair appeared on his belly, which was very cute. However, the fat all over made Leng Yu want to despise it every day.

Look at you so fat and chubby, and see if you can find someone in the future!

When Lin Xin raised her head slightly and saw that Leng Yu was looking at Fatty contemptuously, she patted her shoulder lightly and smiled badly: "It's just a fat cat, why do you hate it so much? it."

"It keeps turning this place upside down, and it's watching it even when we have a kiss. It's true." Leng Yu said, giving Fatty a fierce look again.

"Who told you to keep the door closed, didn't you let it slip in?" Lin Xin said.

"This is my house. It doesn't matter if it comes over to eat, even the bed is occupied, and I don't want to close the door in my house. It is a matter of course that it sneaks in without knowing it, which is too shameful." Leng Yu couldn't help complaining.

After hearing this, Lin Xin stretched out her hand and hugged her tightly and said, "Okay, fortunately I still have it with me. Otherwise, when you go out on the scene of the investigation, can't you suffocate me at home?"

Leng Yu smiled, pecked her lips, and said, "I didn't drive it away because of it being with you."

Lin Xin raised her hand and stroked Leng Yu's face, her thumb crossed her lips, and then slowly went down, until her finger came to her throat lightly, she began to fumble slowly.

She stared down at Leng Yu's white throat and sighed softly: "I really didn't expect such a terrible thing in the world. All the scenes of a person committing crimes because they are obsessed with someone's voice are recorded. If we didn't catch him, would he keep listening to her violent cry for help and painful cry of her being raped by him?"

"Well, it's possible." Leng Yu thought for a while, then nodded in reply.

"I used to hear about Yan control, voice control and so on. Before this murder happened, I didn't think it was weird. Now it happened under our noses. Thinking about it, it's still a bit scary." Lin Xin stroked her hand. When he reached Leng Yu's waist, he shrank in her arms again.

"Actually, voice control is not terrible, but if it is used as a reason for a crime, it is sinful. It's just that this Ho Chi Minh looks good-looking. Since there is a wild beast hidden in his heart, he will still chew people to death. A beast." Leng Yu hugged Lin Xin in his arms and whispered.

"At the time after the concert, I thought that Meihua finally met a Ruyi Langjun, but this guy is still so perverted. Fortunately, Meihua knows people with his eyes, and did not obey his sweet words without being confused, and did not fall into it. Love the river." Lin Xin said.

"Maybe she just regarded Ho Chi Minh as an object of admiration at that time, maybe she had hidden others in her heart before she knew it?" Leng Yu smiled to Lin Xin.

"You mean she might have a good impression of Huang Lin?" Lin Xin asked.

"Isn't it? Didn't you see it? Or are you just a woman who is not sensitive to feelings at all?" Leng Yu touched the tip of Lin Xin's nose with the tip of his nose.

"No, I saw her treasure the bracelet Huang Lin gave her that day." Lin Xin gave Leng Yu a white glance.

Leng Yu smiled, and then said: "It seems that Huang Lin has a chance?"

"Yes, if Huang Lin works harder, he can catch up to the plum blossom." Lin Xin said firmly.

When they said this, Leng Yu remembered how Lin Xin suddenly turned off the recorder while talking to Ho Chi Minh in the interrogation room, and asked: "Lin Xin, why did you turn off the recording in the interrogation room? Where's the device?"

When Leng Yu mentioned this matter, Lin Xin's almost collapsed look immediately appeared in her mind, and she shook her head: "I promised him, except for the people in the interrogation room, I can't be right. Others mentioned his privacy."

Just when Lin Xin said that he wanted to keep a secret for Ho Chi Minh, Leng Yu also nodded understandingly: "Well, I understand. Although he is a prisoner, he should also have basic human rights. Since he agreed, he should Keep for him secrets that he doesn't want others to know."

When I said this, I paused, only to hear Leng Yu ask again: "But Lin Xin, let me guess, can you? You don't need to say, but I just guess?"

Lin Xin couldn't help but sipped her: "Why do you have so many moths?" Then she nodded and said, "Well, you just said, if you guess it right, I'll nod."

Leng Yu smiled and said, "I don't make it difficult for you, just ask you."

"Ask," Lin Xin said lazily.

"Did Ho Chi Minh experience an unbearable past when he was a child? For example, this incident has something to do with his mother? Or maybe her mother seduced him indirectly?" Leng Yu asked with a curled lips.

After Lin Xin heard this, her eyes widened immediately: "Why do you know everything? Did you overhear us?"

"Haha, it's not." When Leng Yu heard her say that her guess was correct, he couldn't help but smile again.

However, when Lin Xin went through what Leng Yu said in her mind again, she suddenly felt a trace of suspicion, and she asked, "What are you talking about indirect seduction?"

Leng Yu asked her in surprise: "Hu Zhiming didn't he tell you?"

Lin Xin shook her head: "No. However, I saw that when he said that his mother was doing that with other men, he really blushed, and I just thought he was simply ashamed."

Leng Yu laughed "haha" again: "Lin Xin, Lin Xin, when a young boy of that age saw such a popular drama in the martial arts hall for the first time, no matter who the protagonist was, he might be It was a physical reaction from such a scene, so what do you think?"

"Should not everyone be like this?" Lin Xin asked suspiciously.

"Of course not everyone, but Hu Zhiming is probably one of them." Leng Yu said.

When Lin Xin thought about it, she suddenly shouted: "That's right! I remember he said: ‘My mother still played with me!’ But why did he say his mother played with him?"

Leng Yu raised an eyebrow: "Did he say that?"

When Lin Xin heard Leng Yu's question, she was surprised that she accidentally confided what Ho Chi Minh had said, and her face instantly became annoyed.

Seeing her like this, Leng Yu rubbed the top of her head lightly and said, "If he really said that, then the relationship between him and his mother might not be so simple. However, now that things have happened, there will be no more The restoration has led to a tremendous change in Ho Chi Minh’s mentality since he was a teenager."

When Ho Chi Minh, a young man who had an ethical relationship with his mother, actually killed his mother later, a terrible shadow would always be buried in his heart, and then until he became an adult, this shadow was never correct. Guided. Therefore, it just hides in the bottom of my heart, and then slowly becomes a time bomb that will explode at any time.

It was this kind of tragedy that happened during adolescence that prompted Ho Chi Minh to gradually walk the path of the devil, and even became an extremely evil and cruel devil.

***

On the other hand, Mei Hua also feels deeply sorry for the great changes in Ho Chi Minh.

When they walked out of the conference hall, Huang Lin was worried that Meihua would go home alone, so she volunteered to say to her: "It's so late, I'll send you back."

Although the tone seemed to be indifferent, in fact, my heart had been jumping non-stop for a long time.

"Okay." Mei Hua replied in a low voice, and at the same time raised her head and smiled friendly to Huang Lin, and it was this smile that made Huang Lin slightly relieved.

Along the way, Huang Lin turned her head to look at Mei Hua from time to time, and when she saw the other person staring at the white sky that was about to appear outside the window, she didn't disturb her, just let her quietly think about certain things.

She knew that Mei Hua still couldn't accept Ho Chi Minh's changes calmly until now, and he wanted to sexually assault her not long ago, so she gave her enough space to calm the turbulence in her heart.

"Huang Lin, if one of your very good high school students suddenly becomes a devil, would you arrest him with your own hands?" Mei Hua asked leisurely, her eyes still looking out the window.

"Yes, I will do the same thing as you." Huang Lin answered seriously.

"Don't give him a way out at all?" Mei Hua asked, turning her head to look at her.

"Then did he give others a way to survive? Does he give you a chance to escape? If we are a step late, won't you sit here as safely as you are now?" Huang Lin asked unceasingly.

When she remembered the danger Mei Hua encountered at the time, she couldn't help but reveal a little anger.

Yes, she will never forget that scene, the scene where Mei Hua was almost tainted by him.

Although Mei Hua looked at Huang Lin, she was thinking about what she said in her head.

Huang Lin saw the extra silver bracelet on Plum Blossom's wrist at a glance, and then smiled on her face. She pointed to the bracelet and asked, "Is it appropriate to wear?"

In fact, she wanted to ask Meihua when she put the bracelet on, because she clearly remembered that when Meihua was still in the meeting hall, her hands and wrists were empty, but somehow she flinched, and when she reached her mouth, her words were extremely timely. Took a turn.

Mei Hua raised her wrist, and a light flashed from the silver bracelet under the dim yellow street lamp.

"It's beautiful and very suitable... I like it very much, thank you." Mei Hua's tone was soft as dripping water when she said this sentence.

"It's fine if you like it... However, we are both so familiar with each other. You are not allowed to say thanks to me in the future." Huang Lin warned Mei Hua in a joking tone.

Mei Hua moved his mind at this moment and asked, "Since we are all so familiar, why haven't you found a partner until now?"

Object?

Huang Lin felt tight and suddenly felt a little guilty, but she immediately regained her composure, and said, "Object? Didn't you look for it?"

"I can't find it..." Meihua paused, and then said: "Then if the two of us don't find a partner in the future, maybe we can live together, then it won't be too lonely."

When she finished saying this sentence, she realized that there seemed to be a different meaning in her words, and she immediately added another sentence: "Don't think about it, I have no other meaning. It is to live with friends. It's just under the same roof."

After Huang Lin heard this, she couldn't help but frown, and then her tone became cold. She said: "It's okay, I actually already have someone I like in my heart, but I haven't said it clearly yet, so you just Put away this idea."

When she said this, the corner of her eyes swept to the plum blossoms, and there was a hint of surprise in the other person's eyes. At the same time, there was also a hint of ambiguity in another emotion---It felt like disappointed?

When Huang Lin thought of this, she shook her head slightly: Hey, is it because she thinks too much?

She sighed inwardly.

Did you read it wrong? Or is it being passionate?

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