Lin Yan tugged on the iron chain, his strength was too weak, and Song Yuhang stood motionless.
She was so angry that she cursed and pushed her with her left hand, but was dragged into her arms again, and Song Yuhang grabbed her wrist.
"That person just wanted to kill you?"
Lin Yan panted slightly: "You know you still don't let me go?"
Song Yuhang calmly took two steps forward and pulled the iron chain, Lin Yan was forced to follow.
"I think you'll be safer with me."
"Damn!" Lin Yan spat hard, slandering herself, meeting her must be nothing good.
The two people's left and right hands are connected, and the key is in Song Yuhang's right pocket. They can only walk side by side when walking, shoulders touching shoulders. Lin Yan rolled his eyes and said softly.
"Look, isn't it too good to go out like this with so many people outside? People want shame, and trees need bark. If you let me go, I'll just go with you."
Lin Yan slightly raised his right wrist and smiled flatteringly at her.
The corners of Song Yuhang's lips curled slightly: "I think what you said is right, so let's do it—"
She said as she grabbed her hand and stuffed it into the pocket of her jacket.
Lin Yan staggered, almost biting off his tongue.
She gritted her teeth viciously: "Song, Yu, Hang."
I don't know why, whether it's her tone of voice or her gestures, there is always a shadow of Lin Yan on her body.
It was this sense of familiarity that forced her to do something unreasonable to her, such as grabbing her hand and stuffing it into her pocket, but when she came back to her senses, she was overwhelmed by guilt from head to toe .
There was a look of sadness in Song Yuhang's eyes, and he let go of her wrist, intending to take off his coat to cover the handcuffs.
Lin Yan glanced at her movements, and had an idea, the opportunity came!
Seeing that the key had just been taken out of his pocket, Lin Yan stretched out his hand to grab it.
Song Yuhang squeezed the key in his palm and quickly punched, subconsciously blocking it back.
She didn't seem to expect that Pei Jinhong couldn't dodge it, it was just a simple straight punch.
The thin woman in front of her bent down, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then was dragged back by inertia, her waist hit the railing, her head was slightly raised, her black hair was thrown out in an arc, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and he was also dragged by the iron chain, but he grabbed her waist and led her in his direction to prevent her from falling.
Lin Yan was dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, his head was resting on the hollow of her shoulder, and the back of the man's left hand was against her softness.
Song Yuhang also sensed something was wrong, coughed twice and let her go: "Don't move around, you can't beat me, let's go."
As she spoke, she let go of her hand quickly, as if she had encountered some scourge, her face was a little red, and she wiped the back of her hand on her trousers again and again.
Seeing her actions, Lin Yan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"What do you mean, am I a dirty thing???"
Song Yuhang answered while pulling her forward.
"no."
"Did I make you sick?"
"No."
"Then why do you dislike me so much?"
"I..." Song Yuhang choked for a moment, this contradictory and complicated mood probably couldn't be expressed with others.
While the two were talking, they had already walked outside.
The rain stopped, and the street lamps reflected a pair of slender figures in the stagnant water,
She stared at the silhouette similar to Lin Yan, and said calmly.
"I have someone in my heart, so I can no longer be in close contact with others."
Lin Yan slightly curved the corners of his lips, but tried his best to suppress the curvature, tilted his head, and said coldly.
"Pedantic, how can anyone love only one person for a lifetime, the world is so big, why hang on a tree."
Song Yuhang buried his head in the water and said in a low voice, "Yes."
Lin Yan didn't hear clearly: "What?"
She raised her head and repeated loudly: "Yes!"
The two were so close that Lin Yan was taken aback.
"Are you crazy? Why are you making such a loud voice all of a sudden? What's the matter?"
Song Yuhang smiled slightly: "There must be such people."
Lin Yan shook his head and smiled contemptuously: "I don't believe it, who do you think?"
She grew up in an environment of intrigue and intrigue, and her father set an example for her by showing her what it means to be "half-hearted" and "chaoqinmuchu".
Whether it is Lin Yan or Pei Jinhong, most of them are not interested in and disgusted with the poem "One life, one couple".
However, Song Yuhang's tone of voice also carried a touch of lightness, as if he had done something remarkable.
"Yes, I, when I see her again, I can tell her that I have always loved her, been waiting for her, and have never changed."
Although, I don't know when we will see each other again.
Thinking of this, Song Yuhang felt a little sour, and suddenly came to his senses, why did he tell a criminal suspect so much about his love life.
She laughed self-deprecatingly, but saw that the other party's eyes were firmly locked on her face, and there was a glimmer of water in those eyes.
When she was about to take a closer look, Lin Yan turned away and smiled ironically.
"I think you are probably sick and seriously ill."
Having said that, there was always a sour and astringent warm current surging in her heart.
Afraid that if she continued to look at her, he might cry on the spot, so Lin Yan turned his face away in time, and used verbal abuse to cover up the real emotion in his heart.
Song Yuhang also shook his head, probably feeling that he had nothing to say to her, so he stopped talking, went straight to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, opened the door, and let her sit in first.
Lin Yan didn't move, knowing that if he wanted to go with her tonight, although Feng Jianghui would make money for him, the undercover job would be a waste of all previous efforts.
She shoved her a few times, panting.
"You let me go, and I'll give you money."
Song Yuhang controlled him and sneered.
"Can human life be bought with money?"
They couldn't stop entanglement, the driver got impatient and drove away, and another green taxi stopped beside them.
Song Yuhang pushed people in and locked the car door.
"Master, the Municipal Public Security Bureau."
"Hmm!" Lin Yan struggled, and someone covered her mouth and pushed her down on the seat. Song Yuhang grabbed her neck and growled in a low voice.
"Don't move, I don't want to be rough on you."
Lin Yan looked up hastily, startled.
She was too familiar with this kind of gaze. She used to look at criminal suspects with such sharp and threatening eyes.
Song Yuhang may be soft-hearted towards her, but he will not give up his principles for her, not even in the past.
Lin Yan rolled her eyes, no, I have to find a way to escape, I can't call for reinforcements, if Liu Zhi and the others see her with Song Yuhang, she will be finished.
She settled down and nodded desperately.
Song Yuhang saw that she was no longer struggling, so he let go.
The car drove forward, and the road was a little bumpy.
Song Yuhang's coat covered their wrists, and she glanced out.
"Master, this doesn't seem to be the way to the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau."
The driver, wearing sunglasses, didn't look back.
"The road is being built ahead, we have to take a long detour."
With the faint headlights of the car, Lin Yan looked out and saw a few construction signs blocking the front.
It says "Vehicle Detour".
The driver backed up, swerved, and turned onto a side road.
Song Yuhang straightened his back silently, observing the road conditions.
Lin Yan poked her palm with his finger.
Song Yuhang looked over.
The other party winked.
"Guess, is it here to kill me this time, or to kill you?"
She lips.
Song Yuhang also moved his mouth and said silently, "You will know when you get off the car."
At the end, thinking she was afraid, I added another sentence.
"Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."
Lin Yan rolled his eyes, secretly gnashing his teeth with hatred.
Damn Song Yuhang, is he so gentle and considerate to everyone? !
Of course she didn't know, Song Yuhang wouldn't bother to talk to her if she didn't have a face very similar to Lin Yan.
Seeing the taxi gradually deviate from the main road, the night is dark and windy, and there are no pedestrians on the road.
Song Yuhang leaned forward: "Master, just let it go, we will walk over by ourselves."
The other party glanced at her from the rearview mirror and said, "It's still far away."
She took the money out of her pocket inconveniently with one hand and handed it over.
"Please, I still have something to do, don't sit down."
The driver looked at the road and was almost there, and slowly stopped the car by the side of the road: "Okay."
As he spoke, he unbuckled his seat belt and gave Song Yuhang some change. When the two of them intertwined their wrists, the driver grabbed her suddenly, took out a fruit knife from his coat pocket and stabbed her in the chest.
Song Yuhang was handcuffed to Lin Yan with one hand, and his only movable right hand was grabbed again. The situation was not without danger, and she yelled loudly in the blink of an eye.
"Raise your hand!"
Before Lin Yan understood what was going on, his eyes went dark, and he heard a crisp bang.
She raised her right hand high, the iron chain firmly gripped the blade, and she threw herself into Song Yuhang's arms, and fell face down on her lap.
Fuck me.
Lin Yan uttered obscenities from his throat: "You beat me up any fucking way?!"
Song Yuhang ignored her, grabbed the iron chain and flew the blade flying out and smashed it on the car window.
"stand up!"
This time, Lin Yan didn't wait for her to make a move, and quickly slipped down from the seat. Song Yuhang lifted his right foot as a chest kick, and fell on the seat. The driver was kicked on the steering wheel, and his head was severely knocked.
She went to open the door on the right: "Go!"
Lin Yan turned on the one on the left: "This way!"
Due to inertia, the two were dragged back and bumped into each other, looking at each other.
"Which side?!!!" Lin Yan growled.
A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yuhang's lips, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the driver taking out a handful of black objects from his pocket.
And that knife in the chest was clearly aimed at her.
Song Yuhang's expression froze, his smile froze on his face, he wrapped his arms around her with his right hand, using his back as a human cushion, rolled and crawled out while hugging her.
The two fell in the grass by the side of the road, and the rain and mud hit their heads and faces, and the bullets that followed immediately hit the car door, and the flames splashed and slammed.
The driver came after him with a gun in his hand.
Song Yuhang helped her up when she fell to the ground, and the two of them limped and ran into the woods.
Lin Yan spat out the grass roots in her mouth with a few mouthfuls, and before she could speak, someone pressed her shoulders and hid behind a banyan tree.
Song Yuhang took out the key from his pocket, looked at it, and unlocked the handcuffs for her, speaking in an urgent and quick tone while untying them.
"That man is coming for me, he won't hurt you, you go, go to the nearby police station and turn yourself in. I don't know why the man chasing you wants to kill you, but maybe only the police can protect your safety now gone."
The sound of crackling rain in the woods is mixed with the sound of loud gunshots, and the sound of footsteps is already nearby.
"Why let me go? You know I won't—"
Will not surrender.
Song Yuhang smiled, picked up the dropped coat and put it on her shoulders, got up without hesitation, took out the mechanical stick from the back of his waist, slapped it straight, and was ready to fight.
"Because this is my own business and has nothing to do with you."
Even if she is a criminal suspect, she shouldn't cause others to lose their lives.
Lin Yan understood her subtext, looked at the coat that was still warm on her shoulders, and when her eyes fell on the mechanical stick she was holding, her throat moved slightly.
Why didn't she know that a person who only used fists would start dancing with guns and sticks.
Seeing that she had been staring at him but not moving, Song Yuhang looked back. The rain had wetted her hair and dripped down her cheeks. The shirt was tightly attached to her body, making her look more graceful and wild.
She growled: "Let's go!"
Lin Yan engraved all her eyebrows and eyes into the bone marrow, supported the tree to stand up, put his fingers on the jacket, looked up at her, trembling lips, his face was pale, but he didn't say a word.
After looking at each other for a while.
She resolutely turned around and limped in the opposite direction.
Song Yuhang jumped at the enemy with a mechanical stick.