diskusbooks Chapter 190 You Still Want Flaws?
Chapter 190 You Still Want Flaws?
"I see."
Li Jian thought to himself, "If they really kick me out of the police force, then we're all done playing around."
"I will be careful."
at the same time.
Hong Kong's notorious thief, Cheuk Tze-keung, received a letter.
The letter listed the names, home addresses, travel habits, and work, school locations and routes of several wealthy individuals.
Old Dog, one of Zhuo Ziqiang's henchmen, said, "Brother Qiang, could this be a trap?"
After the three notorious thieves reunited last time, Cheuk Chi-keung and his gang were terrified.
He went straight to Madagascar and hid there for several months.
I just got back yesterday.
Cheuk Chi-keung (Chan Hiu-chun) picked up the list, a flash of anger in his eyes: "Provocation! Blatant provocation! You bastard!"
Old Dog said, "Brother Qiang, Hong Kong is too dangerous. Why don't we go to the Ugly Country instead?"
Zhuo Ziqiang slapped him across the face: "Bullshit! When have I, Zhuo Ziqiang, ever backed down? Since they've already delivered the recipe to our house, there's no reason not to eat it!"
"Immediately arrange for all your men to act. You take Kele to capture Huo Zhaotang..."
Zhuo Ziqiang's side is taking intensive action.
Li Jian had already finished get off work.
After several busy days, Li Jian decided to give himself a proper vacation.
Li Jian didn't go home; he was going to Victoria One.
Because of his recent injury and the case, he hasn't been able to visit Gao Zongyang's widow for a long time.
wrong.
Gao Zongyang is not dead yet; we should be showing care for his colleagues' families.
He wanted to offer his support to Gao Zongyang's family.
Li Jian dialed Li Jiawen's phone number.
"Jiawen, it's me!"
Li Jian introduced himself to avoid scaring people.
Li Jiawen's voice sounded off; it was hoarse as she said, "Ah Jian, cough cough, is that you?"
Upon hearing this, Li Jian asked anxiously, "What's wrong, sister-in-law? Are you alright?"
Li Jiawen's voice was muffled, as if she was unaware of what was going on: "It's nothing, just a bit of a fever and a cold. It might be from the recent H1N1 flu infection. I've already taken medicine, and the doctor told me to rest more."
Li Jian said, "Sister-in-law, wait for me, I'll be right there to keep you company!"
Li Jiawen said weakly, "No need, it's too much trouble for you. I'll be fine after a nap."
Li Jian said in an undeniable tone, "No, that won't do. With Inspector Gao not here, I'm your support, your family. Don't move from here, I'm coming right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Li Jian went to the pharmacy and bought a lot of cold medicine.
He was selling all sorts of things like Baijiahei (a Chinese cold medicine), Analgin, Sunflower Extract, Ibuprofen... The pharmacy staff all thought he'd just brought in a new batch of these.
"Miss, do you have any medicine here to prevent the birth of your next child?"
"Of course, we have both long-term and short-term options. Which one do you want?" the young woman asked.
Li Jian didn't know which one was better, so he bought a little of each.
Half an hour later.
Victoria One.
Li Jiawen's doorway.
Li Jian took a spare key out of his pocket and unlocked the door himself.
We have to thank that female assassin for the spare key.
The murder occurred in the building where Li Jiawen lived.
Four people died in one night, turning the entire building into a haunted house, and many residents chose to move out.
Although Li Jiawen wasn't that superstitious, she was still a woman, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid.
So Li Jian took the opportunity to ask for a spare key.
In Li Jian's words, if anything unexpected happens, I have the key and can come to your rescue anytime.
Li Jiawen believed Li Jian's lies and gave him her spare key to her house.
Li Jian entered the entrance hall.
The living room was dark; there wasn't a single light.
There are curtains on the living room balcony, but they are not fully drawn, allowing starlight and distant lights to stream in through the balcony's floor-to-ceiling windows.
You can see clearly even without turning on the lights.
Li Jian changed into a pair of men's slippers.
It's unclear when it started, but Li Jiawen's home always has a pair of men's slippers, seemingly prepared specifically for Li Jian.
Li Jian easily found his way to Li Jiawen's bedroom.
The bedroom door was also closed.
With a gentle twist, the door was unlocked.
A soft click sounded in the quiet environment.
The bedside lamp in the room was on, its light dim and soft, not at all glaring.
People on Hong Kong Island seem to be used to sleeping with the lights on.
This is very different from the North.
Li Jian wasn't quite used to it.
He likes the feeling of a completely dark bedroom; he can't sleep if there's even a little light.
Li Jian slowly walked to the bedside.
A person was lying on the large bed, covered with a thin blanket.
A huge wedding photo hangs in the center of the headboard.
Li Jiawen wore a pure white wedding dress and remained serious.
Next to him was Gao Zongyang, who was smiling happily.
Li Jian looked up at Gao Zongyang. In the darkness, Gao Zongyang looked somewhat ferocious, as if he might jump out of the painting at any moment.
Li Jian wasn't afraid at all.
He wasn't afraid of living Gao Zongyang, let alone inanimate objects.
Li Jian reached out and touched Li Jiawen's forehead.
hiss!
Li Jiawen's forehead was burning hot, almost too hot to touch.
Li Jian called softly, "Jiawen, Jiawen?"
Li Jiawen didn't react at all, as if she were already cooked.
Li Jian quickly reached his hand under the covers.
The heat inside the blankets was alarmingly high, and Li Jiawen's body was burning hot.
Li Jian got up, went to the kitchen, and poured a glass of warm water before returning.
I opened the ibuprofen and fever reducer, ready to give them to Li Jiawen.
Li Jiawen barely opened her eyes and saw Li Jian sitting by the bed. Her mind was still hazy: "Jian? What are you doing here?"
Li Jian first fed her a few sips of warm water and said, "I called you, have you forgotten? Take some fever reducer first. If the fever goes down, that'll be fine. If it doesn't, I'll take you to the hospital for an injection."
Upon hearing about the injection, Li Jiawen's delicate body visibly trembled.
"I don't want a shot!"
Li Jiawen arched her back, unconsciously shaking her head, and made a coquettish sound that sounded like both pain and coquetry.
Li Jian comforted him, "Okay, okay, no need for injections, just take your medicine first, you'll feel better after taking the medicine."
Li Jiawen opened her mouth and let Li Jian put the pill into her mouth, then took a big gulp of warm water.
Gulp—Gulp—Gulp—
After drinking the warm water, Li Jiawen licked her lips, still wanting more: "I want to drink more."
Li Jian could only pour himself another glass of warm water.
After drinking two glasses of warm water, Li Jiawen's spirits improved significantly.
She leaned back in her chair, looked at Li Jian's handsome face, and said, "Thank you, Jian."
"It's all what I should do."
Li Jian got her a pillow to use as a cushion. "You had such a high fever, why didn't you call me? What if you got seriously ill?"
Li Jiawen stuck out her little tongue: "I know I was wrong."
After the last contact.
Li Jiawen felt like she had come back to life.
No longer the caged bird imprisoned by Gao Zongyang, she now has a world of her own.
Unfortunately, as long as Gao Zongyang lives, her world will forever remain a secret known only to herself.
However, Li Jiawen didn't ask for too much.
Li Jiawen reached out and grasped Li Jian's hand, saying, "Don't be angry. I'll definitely tell you in advance next time."
"Do you want a next time?"
Li Jian got up again and left the bedroom.