Pure Darkness

Chapter 96

Fang Qing's Side Story – Laughs Me For Being Sentimental (Part 2)

Oi! I am an article!

He is always cunning, and thus can naturally find the culprit much earlier than the criminal investigator assigned to the case. In addition, he was only in b st. .this rd rented apartment and unexpectedly found a script titled, “The years I Spent on Jin Xiaozhe”'s Side, he said, where to carefully record some of Jin Xiaozhe's personal habits and problems. Fang Qing dared to bet that some ‘detail’ was made-up. In addition, the most detailed description is a complete record of the current situation of Jin Xiaozhe – poisoned. It was a living and living story, as if the author had been present. Although Fang Qing was filled with contempt and contempt for this comedian, he had to admit, if this fellow were to actually release the book, it would most likely be an instant hit. In this way, the actual b stniat rd is also made clear. Killing two birds with one stone – for revenge, and also using Jin Xiaozhe to gain fame – isn't that the perfect plan?

Thinking of this, Fang Qing grew even more furious. He sneered and raised his fist. That bastard was a typical case of a crazy idiot who looked strong and arrogant in front of those who were weak, but who did not dare to peek in front of those who were stronger than him. Seeing that Fang Qing's fist was about to drop, he continued to pretend his innocence and beg for forgiveness. “I didn't do it! Really not me! Dage, I'm a fan of Jin Xiaozhe, a true fanboy! Really!”

Oi! I am an article!

Fang Qing snorted furiously and fiercely punched the man's nose. “Fuck you!”

Next, Fang Qing handed the suspect to the criminal investigator who rushed to the scene after he beat him to death. However, the consequence was that Fang Qing was heavily censured by the headquarters, and ordered not to intervene in the case again without permission. Fortunately, the suspect could not quibble about his arrest because material evidence and human testimony were equally in line. Moreover, perhaps he was scared to death by Fang Qing's beating, or perhaps the brothers in the headquarter had dealt with him, but he did not dare to insist on investigating Fang Qing's actions.

Of course, brothers are always brothers. Although they forbade Fang Qing from associating himself with the case, when the true facts had been ascertained, they immediately released a statement, succinctly explaining the entire story and confirming that they had caught the culprit, so as to appease the victim and her hordes of fans. . After releasing the statement, Jin Xiaozhe's fans celebrated with gusto. One by one, they showed their affection and gratitude to their fellow criminal investigators. Fang Qing, sitting in the back yard of the station, smoked his cigarette, scanned the news report, and smiled.

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Oi! I am an article!

“Jin Xiaozhe, guess what!” the manager said excitedly. “This situation is quickly becoming a legend!”

Jin Xiaozhe looked up from his iPad, his face calm.

His manager said, “You are a hot topic trending on Weibo right now, not. 1 hot search item, and a top search topic! Your drama that is scheduled to air next month has been chosen by netizens as the most anticipated series! Your popularity is soaring and your support is even greater! Some of the chief directors have called me; you will be red hot! I never thought that this situation would advance your career! Must be a blessing in disguise, haha! ”

Jin Xiaozhe smiled faintly and said, “Really?” For some reason, he could not feel excited. His current manager's attitude is understandable, as they both once had similar ambitions. However, if one were to assume that the peak of his career was due to him limping between life and death, he would suddenly feel a cold feeling spreading rapidly in his heart.

“I'm sorry, I want to be alone for a while,” he said.

The manager stopped talking. “Sorry, Xiaozhe, I have no other intentions. I just. . We have to keep looking forward, I just want you to develop.”

Jin Xiaozhe nodded sincerely. “I know, I just. .”

I'm just, not happy.

His manager left the room, and the sky gradually darkened. So, by the time the lights were on, from a high place, the city was so quiet. Moreover, Jin Xiaozhe discovered that it had been a very long time since he had been alone. When he was alone, he was very lonely.

He picked up a book that was placed on his pillow and read a few pages, but no one came in. He kept thinking about the police statement; his words were short and official. Why would he be able to see traces of Fang Qing inside?

Sometimes, the female instinct is very accurate. He felt confident that the reason why the police settled the case so quickly was related to Fang Qing. Some thoughts popped into his mind and refused to leave.

After an unknown time, the door opened with a soft voice and someone entered.

Jin Xiaozhe looked up.

He only turned on the bedside lamp, and he did not turn on the lamp when he entered the room. He just took off the police cap and put it on the bedside table. He was also standing in the darkest part of the room.

Jin Xiaozhe did not know how he could enter the room. Outside was filled with bodyguards, fans, and reporters. However, he would have his own way and manner, even to come so blatantly, without worrying about anyone.

Jin Xiaozhe suddenly felt his arms and legs slightly tense as he watched him approach.

He sat down next to the bed and asked, “How do you feel?”

He smiled for a moment, his usual straightforward attitude visible. “That's great.”

He placed his hands on his knees as he sat with his back to the light. Jin Xiaozhe knew that he was staring at her the entire time. His fingers began to trace the circle on the book cover. “When are you back in Beijing?”

“Three days ago, in the evening.”

“What keeps you busy these few days?”

“Private things.”

Jin Xiaozhe suddenly found himself unable to speak.

“What is personal?” he heard himself asking steadily.

Fang Qing's face was hidden in the shadows. After a while, he said, “Xiaozhe, you know, right? No matter how big you become a celebrity, no matter how far you are from me, how big is the distance between us, really? In my heart, you will always be a crazy girl who insists on climbing up my back and making me run along the city walls before you make friends with me. ”

In an instant, Jin Xiaozhe was choked by emotions. He felt his eyes become moist and took a deep breath to control himself.

“OK, I know,” said. I know; actually, I always knew.

Fang Qing looked calmer than before. He sat down longer before saying, “I've seen you, and I feel relieved, so I'll leave now. Careful.”

Jin Xiaozhe stared at his back until he reached the door. Then, he growled softly, “Don't you dare go!”

Fang Qing stood still without turning around. “What did you say?”

“I said . .” Jin Xiaozhe covered his eyes with his hands, refusing to let him see. “Fang Qing, don't go.”

Around him was silent for a moment, then he heard the man walking back towards him. After a while, he sat on the edge of the bed and hugged his shoulder, while he turned his head to immerse his face in his arms. It was a scent that he had long since separated, and had long since missed; his embrace was wide, firm, and warm. He felt very safe at this moment, unlike before. He finally understood that he would never be complete without this person in his life.

Fang Qing's entire body heated up and his heart was full of passion. However, he had a faint smile on his face as he whispered into his ear, “Are we back together?” Jin Xiaozhe raised his head to kiss her.

The two of them continued to hug each other and looked out the window into the night sky together for a long time. The city is vast, extraordinarily beautiful, with infinite possibilities, and infinite hopes and crises. But, at this moment, they were sitting together quietly, just like when they used to sit on the wall in the Ancient City (City Gu) as teenagers. At that moment, their young and carefree selves felt as if the entire world was theirs. Now, they understood that they were just two small specks of dust, insignificant to the tides of the world.

“How long will you be going this time?” she asked gently while hugging him.

Fang Qing actually did not know the answer. He estimated and replied, “One or two months.”

“Will there be any danger?” he asked while looking into his eyes.

Here and there, Fang Qing was unable to formulate an answer.

The masked assassins, their old enemies, had caused Fu Ziyu's death, Bo Jinyan's blindness, and serious injuries to her and An Yan. Moreover, they still did not know the extent of the criminal influence and strength of their opponents. How long will he be gone this time?

His hand pressed his eyes and he smiled faintly as he said, “What do you imagine? There can be no danger every day when I am on a mission. I'll definitely get back to you safely. ”

. . . .

I will definitely come back to you alive.