The night is dark, a breeze blows by, a window, the curtains move with the wind, revealing a passionate corner.

In the dim room, there was a white dress, walking slowly.

Ye Xiaowen was barefoot and wearing only a thin shirt. Her steps were light. At this moment, she was like an elf at midnight, walking from the bed towards the door.

The wind blew, and the corners of her clothes blew up with the wind, as if it was stirring the tight heartstrings. A drop of sweat slid down her forehead along her delicate cheeks, dripping into the darkness and falling into the dust.

She finally arrived behind the door, and at this moment, she realized that her white shirt was already wet with sweat beads.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The knock on the door sounded again, and her heart also beat sharply.

She turned around and looked up at the bed. Where was Wu Zhiyuan's figure on the bed? He had disappeared at some point.

Taking a deep breath, she pressed her hand on the door lock, calmed down, twisted it gently, and with a click, she opened the door.

The door opened, and a heroic young man stood in front of her. If this person was not Zhang Yijie, who else could he be?

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The two spoke at the same time, Ye Xiaowen looked surprised, and Zhang Yijie's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and then they became expressionless.

He didn't expect that the person in the room would be Ye Xiaowen.

Ye Xiaowen went to the Public Security Bureau to find him and seek police protection, but unexpectedly, Wang Shanghuai died that night.

When he informed Ye Xiaowen of the news, he clearly remembered that Ye Xiaowen left the Public Security Bureau with hatred and finally refused the police protection he provided.

And the reason for all this was just because Wu Zhiyuan talked to her in Jinduhui that night.

The two looked at each other and remained silent for a while. Finally, Zhang Yijie said, "Why did Miss Ye open the door in a long time?"

"I'm asleep, are there any problems?" Ye Xiaowen asked back. For some reason, after seeing Zhang Yijie, she calmed down.

"Can you go in and have a look?"

Zhang Yijie then asked, for anyone related to Wu Zhiyuan, coupled with the abnormality of cashiers tonight, he had to have other associations.

"No! I'm going to sleep. There is no search warrant, so you have no right to come in!" Ye Xiaowen said firmly and was about to close the door.

"What if I had to go in and take a look?"

Before Zhang Yijie finished speaking, before Ye Xiaowen could react, he had already flashed into the room.

He turned on the lights and the whole room suddenly turned white.

Ye Xiaowen's eyes couldn't help but shrink. She glanced at the room. Wu Zhiyuan was indeed gone, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as he is not here, Zhang Yijie will have no choice but to do anything to her.

"Are you alone? No one else?"

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Zhang Yijie asked casually.

He looked around, walked around the sofa opposite the bed, and sat down.

"What exactly Captain Zhang wants to ask and what he wants to check, please just say it, don't bend around the bush!" Ye Xiaowen's voice became cold, "I am a dancer, not a prostitute!"

Ye Xiaowen's words were all based on her heart and were not at all pretentious. Undoubtedly, Zhang Yijie's casual words hurt her.

For many people, it is obviously unreasonable to be alone at night because it is the time for them to make money at night, and there are always all kinds of men around them, which is reasonable.

They are not born like this, they are actually girls from good families.

But because of poverty, hunger, and even facing a huge group of human traffickers, they have to survive by pleasing men and selling their bodies.

The cruel reality allowed them to learn the jungle law of the strong prey on the weak early.

They are in a prosperous and harmonious society, with a group of withering roses on the back of the sun.

They also have their own dreams.

Become a chef, or a tennis player.

Being a teacher or a factory employee is also good.

Their desires are not high.

They also want to live a normal life, find a good man, and take care of their husbands and children.

However, their fate has never been decided by themselves. Even if they die, no one will sympathize with them. In people's eyes, they are dirty when they live, and dirty when they die.

The floating corpses in Wujiang are the best examples. No one stood up and said that they died unjustly.

The four girls, two of them were beauties dancing on the stage, one was the private room princess, and the other was the beauties department manager.

However, after they died, people gave her a name: a prostitute!

They are not prostitutes, but everyone thinks they are prostitutes. In the end, they really become prostitutes.

Zhang Yijie obviously felt Ye Xiaowen's emotional fluctuations, and he was speechless for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

"If Captain Zhang is fine, please come back. I'm going to rest!" Ye Xiaowen issued an order to expel guests.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing!" He believed that his hands were supported on the sofa and stood up.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yijie raised his eyebrows and said that the sofa was steady and hot!

Zhang Yijie glanced at the bed. It was obvious that Ye Xiaowen got off the bed just now, and she had never sat or slept on the sofa.

There is someone else in the room!

Ye Xiaowen clearly saw Zhang Yijie's expression change. He was about to leave, but suddenly stopped. Did he find something?

Ye Xiaowen also became nervous. She actually didn't know where Wu Zhiyuan was!

Zhang Yijie looked at her deeply, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the bathroom door.

There was the only place he had not investigated.

He headed straight to the bathroom!

"don't want!"

Ye Xiaowen exclaimed because she suspected that Wu Zhiyuan was in the bathroom.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yijie ignored her shouts and kicked open the bathroom door. Ye Xiaowen's breathing rapidly and her eyes widened. Then, the expression on her face relaxed and a faint smile appeared.

There was no one in the bathroom! Wu Zhiyuan was not in the room at all!

Zhang Yijie walked out, stared at Ye Xiaowen, and said in a deep voice: "What did you shout just now? No? Nothing!"

"I..." Ye Xiaowen's eyes turned, "I just washed my underwear and hung it inside. Team Zhang is a big man, it's just inconvenient to see it!"

"Is that right?" Zhang Yijie stared at her, her face became ugly. She was a stripper. Until now, she didn't even wear pants, and was afraid that people would see her underwear?

Zhang Yijie firmly believed that there must be someone else in the room just now!

And this person must know him and doesn't want to see him at all, otherwise why would this person hide?

However, he had searched the whole room and had not seen anyone except Ye Xiaowen. Besides, even if there were others, so what?

The person he was looking for was Wu Zhiyuan!

He was not interested in the others. Could it be that he arrested someone and sued them for prostitution?

More importantly, he has resigned now. On the surface, he is no longer the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Public Security Bureau. In what name does he arrest people?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yijie suddenly felt that tonight was simply a waste of time.

Just as he was about to leave, a breeze floated outside the window, and the curtains rose with the wind. The wind blew into the room, and Zhang Yijie's eyes also fell on the window.

As soon as the figure moved, Zhang Yijie came to the window, and his hand grabbed a corner of the curtain and pulled it hard...

"Wu, Zhi, Yuan!"

In his eyes, there was a person hanging on the windowsill. If it weren't Wu Zhiyuan, who else?

Zhang Yijie paused word by word, and his hands couldn't help but touched his waist.

However, his waist was empty at this time, and he remembered that his gun-applying certificate had been handed over and he was no longer a public security officer!

Just as he was moving, a gun was already pressing against his head.

"Zhang Yijie, you really don't want to die if you don't want to the Yellow River! I've tried my best to hide from you, and you're coming up!" Wu Zhiyuan stepped down from the windowsill, "I said, don't block my way!"

"What do you want?" Zhang Yijie was very calm when he felt the coldness coming from his muzzle.

"No, just don't block my way! You walk your way, I'll walk!" Wu Zhiyuan's tone was calm, "I'm with her, it's not illegal!"

"Is this illegal for you to possess firearms and hold public security personnel hostage?" Zhang Yijie faced Wu Zhiyuan's gaze, not dodging or avoiding.

"Is that so? That means, you have to catch me tonight?" Wu Zhiyuan pulled the bolt and put his finger on the trigger.

"You won't kill me! If you kill me, you have another life in your hand. Chen Xi knows, how will she feel?" Zhang Yijie was not afraid at all, and pushed hard against the gun.

"Don't mention her to me! You are not worthy!"
To be continued...