Nan Qiyang didn't have the heart to wake Ling Wuzhi, and felt that she was too tired these days.

  Looking at Ling Wuyi who frowned even when he was sleeping, Nan Qiyang suddenly felt a little distressed.

   is very inexplicable and feels distressed.

   took a deep breath, Nan Qiyang also felt very tired.

   It is not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue.

   Works in the serious crime team, and investigates all murder cases.

  So many fresh lives...

   He didn't just feel tired now, he felt tired a long time ago.

   What can be done? His dream is to bring all criminals to justice!

   Let everyone live under a safe sky.

   His own strength is small, and he can only do what he can.

   Leaning his head on the back of the seat, closed his eyes gently, unable to hide the tiredness around him.

   The car was parked downstairs at Ling Wuwei's house, Ling Wuwei was leaning on the co-pilot, and Nan Qiyang was leaning on the driver's seat.

   Two people, on a cold night, fell asleep...

   When Ling Wuzhi woke up, it was already half past six in the morning.

  Thanks to the biological clock for waking her up, otherwise she wouldn't even know she fell asleep in Nan Qiyang's car!

   moved his neck, and instantly his entire face wrinkled.

  Grass the grass! Her neck is about to break!

  Ling Wuzhi raised his hand to squeeze his neck, his face wrinkled and tightened.

   After pinching for a while, I felt less uncomfortable.

   Twisted his neck, just in time to see Nan Qiyang sleeping on the driver's seat.

  Nan Qiyang only wore a black shirt because his coat was draped over Ling Wuzhi.

   He just leaned on the back of the chair, even when he fell asleep, his face was expressionless and his temperament was cold.

  Ling Wuyi's movements suddenly became lighter, worried about waking him up, and worried that he would wake up from such a sleep that his neck would hurt just like hers.

   After thinking about it, Ling Wuzhi unfastened his seat belt and wanted to take off Nan Qiyang's coat and put it on him.

   As soon as the seat belt was unfastened, Nan Qiyang woke up.

   "Did I disturb you?" Ling Wuyi asked.

   Nan Qiyang rubbed his aching neck and said, "No."

  Ling Wuwei still held Nan Qiyang's coat in his hand, thought about it, and said, "It's past six o'clock, why don't you go to my house and I'll make breakfast for you?"

   "Xiaolongbao?" Nan Qiyang asked Ling Wuzhi, didn't it say 'I want to eat Xiaolongbao' in his eyes!

  Ling Wuzhi raised his lips and nodded: "Well, Xiao Long Bao."

  Since it is Xiaolongbao, Nan Qiyang has absolutely no reason to refuse it.

   Get off the bus with Ling Wuzhi and take the elevator upstairs.

   As soon as he entered the house, Ling Wuwei turned his head and asked Nan Qiyang: "I have men's clothes and clean towels and toothbrushes at home. Do you want to take a bath?"

  Nan Qiyang was stunned for a while, apparently noticing the word 'men'.

  Why... Does Ling Wuyi have men's clothing at home?

Father? Impossible, he knew that Lu Yutong's adoptive father had never been here.

younger brother? Impossible, Lu Yutong's younger brother will not come here to live.

   So, boyfriend?

  Yes, why isn't the information he found out?

  Looking at Nan Qiyang's guessing there, Ling Wuyi, who went to the room to get clean men's clothes and toothbrush towel, came out and explained, "My ex-boyfriend's, but they are all new and have not been used."

   It has been several years since we broke up, and Lu Yutong has never forgotten Fang Haotian, so she is reluctant to throw away his things.

   It turned out to be an ex-boyfriend...

   Nan Qiyang breathed a sigh of relief, but an inexplicable unease filled his heart.

   are all broken up, why not throw these things away?

   There is only one answer, I haven’t gotten out of my last relationship yet.

  Nan Qiyang didn't ask anything, because he was not qualified to ask.

   took the clothes and toothbrush towel and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

  Ling Wuzhi raised her eyebrows and went back to the bathroom of her room to take a shower.

   When she came out of the shower, Nan Qiyang had already taken a shower and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

   said to Nan Qiyang, "Sit down first, I'll make Xiao Long Bao."

  Nan Qiyang nodded and said nothing.

  Ling Wuzhi turned around and entered the kitchen.

  Looking at Ling Wuzhi's busy figure, Nan Qiyang raised his foot and walked over.

   He stood beside Ling Wuzhi, watching her work seriously.

   "The recipe for this xiaolongbao is actually very simple. Let me tell you first, and you watch me do it. When the murderer of this case is found, I will teach you carefully." Ling Wuyi said to Nan Qiyang.

  Nan Qiyang nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

  …

   Having breakfast at Ling Wuyi's house, Nan Qiyang originally wanted her to rest for a while, but he returned to the police station by himself.

  Ling Wuzhi was unwilling and said, "You let me sleep, but I can't sleep either. I just thought of something."

   "What's the matter?" Nan Qiyang asked.

  Ling Wuyi said while changing his shoes, "Last night, the death contract said he had something to do, so he was going offline. Is it possible that he didn't mean to leave the Internet cafe after he was offline, but was simply offline?"

  Nan Qiyang nodded and added: "Or, there is a back door in the Internet cafe!"

   The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Go to the Internet cafe first!"

  …

  Ling Wuyi followed Nan Qiyang to the Internet cafe and asked the network administrator if the Internet cafe had a back door or something.

   The network manager shook his head and said, "We don't have a backdoor here."

   There is no back door, but in the surveillance, only Peng Yiliang left the Internet cafe within 20 minutes after the death contract went offline.

   So does it mean that after the death contract went offline, he did not leave the Internet cafe?

  Ling Wuzhi patted her head, blaming her for not being thoughtful enough!

   Leaving the internet cafe with Nan Qiyang, ready to go to the police station.

   As soon as I got to the car, I saw Feng Lei.

  Feng Lei was still dressed in a neutral dress, as if she hadn't woken up.

   "Good morning." Out of courtesy, Ling Wuzhi greeted Feng Lei.

  Feng Lei originally had the air of getting up, but when she saw Ling Wuzhi, she raised a smile: "Good morning, Prosecutor Lu!"

   After saying hello to Ling Wuzhi, Feng Lei's eyes fell on Nan Qiyang.

  Nan Qiyang is very handsome, and he usually turns heads when he goes out. It's normal for Feng Lei to be **** when she sees it.

   "Is this Prosecutor Lu's boyfriend? He's so handsome!" Feng Lei made no secret of her **** image.

  Ling Wuyi smiled and shook his head: "No, this is the policeman who is investigating the case with me."

   "Oh! It turns out to be a just and awe-inspiring Mr. Police! Tsk tsk tsk~ Are all police officers so handsome?"

  Nan Qiyang's expressionless face was even tighter, and he said to Ling Wuzhi, "I'll go back to the car first."

After    finished speaking, he got into the car without waiting for Ling Wuwei to respond.

   Feng Lei scratched her head and asked Ling Wuzhi in a low voice, "Are all police officers the same way?"

  Ling Wuzhi shook his head at Feng Lei: "No, it's just that I'm in a bad mood."

   Feng Lei oh oh, she suddenly thought of something, and said to Ling Wuzhi, "Prosecutor Lu, I think something is wrong with the house opposite our house."