Chapter 66:

The sound fell into Jane Yao's ears, like a string, shaking gently. The aftermath is endless, no matter how calm it is.
Her neck was even a little stiff, she wanted to look up, but didn't listen.
Fang Qing, who was beside him, looked up in shock, and suddenly lost his voice.
Jian Yao finally looked at it.
The people around were still as usual and everything was quiet. Through the glass, Jian Yao saw him standing in the corridor.
Mr. Bo was meticulously dressed in a black suit, white shirt and leather shoes. He lost a lot of weight and his suit looked empty. Standing high, like a hanger. The pale and thin hand was pressed on a walking stick, and the walking stick was bright and dark, making Jian Yao inexplicably inexplicable.
He has a pair of sunglasses on his face. His face was cold.
Many people were watching him because of his crazy words just now. And his expression didn't change at all, and he walked forward.
Suddenly, as he passed the window, he walked.
Jian Yao's heart lifted instantly.
His face was originally facing forward. At this moment, the light and shadow of the glass were mottled, but he turned his head slightly towards him as if he felt something.
Fang Qing was beside him, and whispered "Fuck." Interpols are also unknown.
Jian Yao's eyes slowly got wet. Look at his dark hair, look at his dim light sunglasses. Subconsciously reached out his hand, put it on the glass, and gently called: "Jin Yan ..."
However, he couldn't hear it across the glass after all, as if he didn't find anything, turned his head, with a look of calmness, and continued to move forward. The figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Jian Yao stood still, and the whole person seemed to be stiff. Fang Qing stared at her with wide eyes.
An idea rushed into her head: he looked exactly the same as before.
Except for the invisible eyes.
Why are you still wandering elsewhere?
Why don't you come back to her?
Fang Qing pulled her arm, and Jian Yao woke up and chased him out subconsciously. At this moment, a person followed Bo Jinyan, came out of Shao Yong's office, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at him leisurely. Fang Qing saw the man and scolded "Fuck." The man heard it, turned around and saw Fang Qing and Jian Yao, stayed in place: "Lao Fang, Xunzi ..."
Fang Qing sneered.
Jian Yao whispered, "You know how to call me a bitch."
An Yan was embarrassed, and then looked back to see Shao Yong standing at the door, looking at them with a smile, and immediately understood that everything was arranged by the old fox. He was a little helpless, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, like a truant child, caught by his parents. For a moment, I did n’t know what happened to Bo Jinyan, and he simply said vaguely:
That ... I ’ll go and see what happened to him.
Before he finished speaking, Fang Qing grabbed his neck with his arm and pressed it against the wall. Instantly, Jun's face became red and speechless.
"It's been a year ..." Fang Qing said coldly, "The price of eyesight hasn't risen so much. Do you need to see it?" Jin Yao handed a wink.
Jian Yao nodded and chased in the direction of Bo Jinyan.
She walked quickly through the crowd, police, suspects, badges, and white walls passing by on both sides. The world seemed to be quiet again. There was only a bright path in front of her, a tall, lonely figure, walking forward without turning back.
Jian Yao could not stop tears from falling.
She always said to himself that a man like him, a man who seems to be true but deep, will leave when he should leave, and return when he should.
But what if we meet again? Meet in an unknown corner where fate is forgotten.
...
Jian Yao stopped when she was asleep.
She caught up with him.
Bo Jinyan sat down on a bench in the corridor, with his cane on his side, waiting for An Yan.
Jian Yao looked at him across the stream.
He sat upright, with his hands flat on his lap, as he used to. Many people walked past him. He looked indifferent. He looked like a tree and was too lazy to move.
For a moment, Jian Yao was very impulsive, ran to him, hugged his legs, and looked up at him. He must be shocked, perhaps at a loss. But Jian Yao had no doubt that he would reach out and touch her to hug her, as she did to him.
But an indescribable emotion prevented her from doing so.
She asked herself, is that so? In the days he left her, he lived quietly and quietly in another corner of the world. No one knew his name, no one knew his legend, and no one knew his scars.
Is this the way he wants?
Like ever.
Once seriously injured in a flower ogre case, he hid in a shell like a turtle, returned to his hometown that had been away for many years, and lived in isolation from the world. Now he retracted again.
But last time, his body was broken.
This time, it was the heart. How can Bo Jinyan's broken heart be repaired?
...
Just then, Bo Jinyan's cell phone rang. He touched his hand in his pocket, pulled it out, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, since Captain Shao has sincerely invited you, I'm back now to help you solve this case."
He stood up, returned the same way, and walked towards her.
At that moment, the blood of Jian Yao's body seemed to freeze, knowing that he couldn't see it, but she felt nothing, her body was stiff and hot.
Bo Jinyan walked in front of her, and the guide stick touched her toes. He stopped.
"Borrowed." A low, calm and polite voice.
Jian Yao raised her hand to cover her face and silently made way for him.
Bo Jinyan didn't seem to notice it, and slowly walked past her.

A seminar on the merits will begin soon. When they learned that Bo Jinyan would participate, Fang Qing's mood was like holding a cannonball, maybe it was about to explode. Blast him heartily, and maybe it hurts inside.
However, at this moment more anxious than him, it should be that woman.
Fang Qing didn't have much time to find Bo Jinyan and An Yan, and he searched for a long time before finding Jian Yao on the roof of the office building.
When he went up, Jian Yao was calm. It's just that the eyes are swollen badly. It's been more than a year since I met each other. Fang Qing was the first time she saw her crying so hard. But this is also reasonable.
Jian Yao stood silently on the rooftop. Fang Qing lit a cigarette, stood next to her, and said, "You two ..."
"I didn't talk to him."
"why?"
Jian Yao suddenly choked: "I can't say it."
Fang Qing's heart hurt so much for her companion and sister. "Grass ..." He cursed softly, but said, "Why don't we hit him?"
Jian Yao smiled barely: "No."
"Forcing him to write a 4D review with his wife?"
Jian Yao still shook her head: "No."
Fang Qing sighed: "Jian Yao, how can you be so gentle with him? Do you always take this step more between you?"
Someone said that. While the man is alive. Jian Yao's dry eyes suddenly turned red again.
"Fang, don't tell me." She said.
Fang Qing said "um".
But after a while, he added, "We are almost going to the meeting. Bo Jinyan and they are also participating."
Jian Yao: "... I see."
During this year, every time Bo Jinyan and An Yan were mentioned, Fang Qing didn't look good. At the moment, he slowly smoked, saying, "I haven't seen it before. There is that criminal policeman who is blind and can stick to the front line to solve the case. No matter how tough and strong it is. Your family is a real man. He is already Stand up at the fall. "

From the beginning, An Yan was thrown into a small room by Fang Qing and locked. He was excited and shivering, and wanted to call Bo Jinyan to report. But this guy's temper has always been weird, and today I don't know what is going crazy, but he won't answer his call.
When An Yan finally called a small policeman to help him open the door, Shao Yong was called to the large conference room. Go in and have a look, good guys, everyone is sitting together. Shao Yong, the backbone of several acquaintances of the Interpol, Bo Jinyan ... Fang Qing and Jian Yao sat on the other side.
Bo Jinyan's expression was still calm, and the crutch was sitting at the table, sitting still. An Yan suddenly responded: Could he not know who was sitting opposite? I go!
Fang Qing still had a pair of eagle eyes, and looked at him and Bo Jinyan with a smile, and his eyes were colder than winter. To An Yan's surprise, the always gentle sister-in-law looked calm at the moment-at least on the surface. She kept looking down at the information, and after a while, looked up at them. The eyes were quiet like water, An Yan could not see through!
Shao Yong is an old and steady person, just like nothing, he is a solitary look at the gang of criminal police. Shao Yong cleared his throat: "I am ready for a meeting."
An Yan sat beside Bo Jinyan, his expression also calmed down. With his hand under the table, he bumped Bo Jinyan lightly.
Bo Jinyan said faintly: "Say something, don't touch me."
An Yan: "..."
The opposite Fang Qing saw An Yan's small movement, knew what he meant, could not help but whispered, "Your boy ..."
Quiet on the table.
Jian Yao froze, slowly raised her head, watching Bo Jinyan, her heart pounded.
He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then looked up towards them, his face seemed a little tight.
After a while, he whispered slowly, "It turns out ... Fang Qing is here."