Chapter 50:

Who knew that Jian Yao took out the ring and found out it wasn't. Because the ring size of the bird ring is obviously smaller, it belongs to her.
Bo Jinyan then picked up the ring and put it on her, saying, "Nietzsche said that people are like trees. The more the sun that yearns for height, the more the roots will reach the dark ground. Jian Yao, I am a tree Roots, and you, are the birds flying above me, free and pure. Together we face the sun, pursue the truth, and cling to our lives. "
Jian Yao looked at the ring on her ring finger, silent for a while, reached out and hugged him. Bo Jinyan also bowed her head, kissed her cheek, put on the ring for herself, and held her hand.
"Zi Yu called me over, maybe something happened. Go and Fang Qing to catch Ke Qian, we will see you later."
"it is good."

Bo Jinyan quickly drove away, and Jian Yao turned to the upper floor, but was stopped: "Jian Yao."
She turned back and saw Luo Lang, who hadn't been seen for days.
She was surprised: "Brother Luo, why are you here? Something?"
Luo Lang stood under the porch. The light-colored T-shirt and black trousers were clean and straight. He smiled: "I passed by here and planned to send you the materials I said last time. I didn't expect it to happen to me."
Jian Yao took it with a smile: "Thank you very much, but I'm bothering you to take a trip. It's really a pity. But Jin Yan and I can't invite you to dinner today, and I will be out of the office right away."
Luo Lang smiled and nodded: "Understand, go quickly. By the way, are you going to catch someone?"
Jian Yao: "How do you know?"
"I saw Fang Qing and An Yan driving away 10 minutes ago, took a group of people, and also handcuffs and pistols."
Jian Yao nodded, that's it. But there was a little trouble here, everyone was dispatched, she had to contact them, and then find a car.
However, Luo Lang seemed to understand what she thought, saying, "I drove here. Anyway, it's okay at night. I'll take you there. Don't you have to spend time and energy when you temporarily relocate? Don't bother.
Jian Yao quickly refused: "What's the matter? The police handle the case and can't just grab you as a tolerance."
But Luo Lang looked at her twice, pulled her hand, and walked to the car without saying: "Sergeant Jian, Jian Jian, rest assured, I promise to take you to the place, leave, and never interfere with your office. The Public Prosecution Law is one I didn't catch the thief with the police team. Don't be polite with me. I'm very familiar with the director and captain of your city bureau. "
Jian Yao was pulled to the car by his side, and he pulled his hand from his palm subconsciously. It was true that she refused, and she thanked her generously and got into his car.
Luo Lang's car drove very fast, which was completely different from his steady and elegant appearance. Jian Yao sat in the co-driver and called An Yan's phone. It turned out that Ke Qian fled to the nearby animation industry park, the cabin he once rented. Fang Qing and An Yan were leading people there.
Hanging up the phone, Jian Yao told Luo Lang the location. Luo Lang answered "OK", the car drove faster and was stable. Jian Yao had to grab the handrail on the car and said, "Brother Luo, I can't see you driving like this ... wild."
Luo Lang laughed at her and said, "Comrade Jian Yao, I just want to send you to meet with colleagues earlier. I think we should be able to catch them."
Jian Yao thanks again.
It was already hazy, the street lights were on, and they shone into the car, turning into a quiet streamer. Jian Yao looked out the window, calm, and didn't speak.
Luo Lang's mood was not calm. He drove the car so intently, but couldn't help but notice her distractedly. He thought that she was indeed very different from what she looked like when she was a child. She did not cry and was not vulnerable. On this road to seizing sin, she kept going forward and looked calmly.
Luo Lang suddenly felt a huge sorrow and struck her heart.
She has grown into such a good look, has her own ideals, and has the best, even a great partner, in her life.
However, in this bustling city, he seems to be intoxicated with gold and proud of spring breeze. In fact, there is nothing.
The car stopped at the traffic light, and Luo Lang turned his head and looked at her.
Unable to look at her silently and silently.
Originally looking out the window, Jian Yao noticed his gaze and asked in doubt: "Brother Luo, what do you think of me? What's the matter?"
Luo Lang turned his head, smiled, and said nothing.
Jian Yao also looked forward quietly.
However, quietness is only on the surface, and keen eyes are closed.
Just now, why did she see such a secretive sorrow flashing in Luo Lang's eyes?
...
Is it not just fellows?
Where did she and him meet before?
...
Why does this man look at her like that?
However, it is too late to think about it, and the outline of the animation city can be seen ahead. Not far from Ke Qian's home.

Fu Zi met a tall building, and Bo Jinyan had the key.
The doorbell was ringed and no one was still on. Bo Jinyan took out the key and opened the door. It was dark, and it was dark inside.
Bo Jinyan turned on the lights, and the room was bright, but no one was visible.
He walked in slowly.
The living room didn't look anything strange, everything was where it was supposed to be. The floor was clean, and Fu Ziyu's drinking glass was on the table.
Opposite, there is another empty glass.
The tables and chairs also show signs of movement.
Bo Jinyan's expression was calm as water, and he shouted, "Ziyu? Ziyu?" No one answered.
His steps were as light as the wind, and he walked towards the bedroom.
The curtains in the bedroom were pulled tightly, leaving no gaps. The quilt was unfolded and littered on the bed. Bo Jinyan took a few glances, pulled out her gloves and put them on. From the pillow, she picked up a long hair belonging to a woman.
He glanced quietly and replaced it. Around the bed, slowly walked to the window, and suddenly hesitated.
Blood, there is blood on the ground.
He squatted abruptly, and his two long eyebrows frowned. It was a long, narrow blood spot, not very much blood, and there were indentations, like someone was dragged across the ground. He reached out and stained a little blood, but it was not completely dry.
He stood up arrogantly, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to open the curtains, and suddenly paused.
Then let go slowly.
He turned and hurried toward the door, pulled out his cell phone, and called back to the police station: "Check me a car, license plate number ..." He reported Fu Ziyu's license plate. When he came up just now, the car was not there. Already.
"This car left Shengsheng Jiayuan for no more than half an hour. Help me immediately track where this car went!"
When Bo Jinyan came downstairs and got into the car, a reply from his colleague came: "Professor Bo, find that car!"
"where is it?"
"Just out of the Jingxi Expressway."
West Beijing ... highway intersection ...
Bo Jinyan's eyes darkened and he looked at the navigation.
The animation industry park is also in that direction.