Chapter 35
Du Ju saw that he was deliberately saying some witty remarks, and his face turned black. But Qin Dang's temperament had been like this since he entered the police station, and he couldn't do anything about him. "Don't worry about today's matter. You've been busy with that case for so many days, take a vacation and go back to rest." Qin Dang continued to play with the pen in his hand. "Director Du, for me, handling small cases is a rest." Tang Qinyun heard this, rolled up his sleeves, and glared at him angrily. "Qin Dang, you're just trying to go against me." Qin Dang... Song Ni finally remembered who the captain in front of her was. Qin Dang, Qin Yang, dang dang yang yang, wasn't that Yang Yang's rebellious elder brother? She remembered that Qin Dang had a huge falling out with his family and insisted on going to the police academy, even going so far as to fall out with his family. It was precisely because of Qin Dang that Qin Yang had to help in the company. In recent years, because of Qin Yang's relationship, Qin Dang's relationship with the Qin family had eased a lot. It was heard that they even went back for Chinese New Year's Eve for the past two years. Song Ni had met Qin Dang a few times, and it was all when she was a child, so it was normal for her not to recognize him at first glance. Qin Dang threw the pen onto the table, a smile in his eyes. "How am I going against you? This is my duty." Tang Qinyun was furious. In the past, when he got into fights and caused trouble, he would always run into this troublesome guy, Qin Dang. Director Du saw that the situation was not right and quickly ushered Qin Dang out. Qin Dang was as his name suggested, unrestrained, and even the police uniform couldn't suppress his lack of seriousness. But as long as Qin Dang was still in the bureau, he had to obey Director Du's arrangements. Who made him a good cop? Song Ni looked at him with some curiosity. Qin Dang's lack of seriousness was different from Tan Zheng's lack of seriousness. Tan Zheng always had a lazy look in his eyes, but those eyes were deep. Such an expression on his face was indifference and disdain. It was a kind of unrestrained and roguishness derived from an indifferent attitude. As for Qin Dang? It was unrestrainedness from the bone. She didn't understand why Qin Dang had a falling out with his family and went to the police academy, a place full of rules and constraints. Qin Dang looked at Tan Zheng before leaving and asked, "Long time no see." Tan Zheng raised his eyes to meet his gaze, paused for a moment, and nodded. "Is he doing well?" Qin Dang's temperament was unrestrained, but when he put on his police uniform, he had an innate sense of faith. The case back then wasn't a big one, but he had just joined the bureau at the time and encountered that incident, so he naturally remembered it vividly. He still remembered the bloodshot eyes of Tan Zheng at that time, and the uncontainable rage all over his body, followed by decadence. Tan Zheng looked deeply at Qin Dang, his dark and deep eyes filled with heavy emotions. He lowered his eyes and turned his head to look at Tang Qinyun. "Give me a cigarette." Tang Qinyun looked at Tan Zheng and then at Qin Dang, and took out a cigarette. "What are you guys talking about in code?" Tan Zheng didn't answer. He lit the cigarette, took a deep puff, and Qin Dang's slightly unrestrained smile also subsided a bit, and then he left. Song Ni, like Tang Qinyun, was completely bewildered. How did Tan Zheng know Qin Dang? And who were they talking about? Her? Or him? Judging by Tan Zheng's reaction, did it mean that person's condition was not very good? Could it be the person in America? Song Ni was silent for a while. Tan Zheng's silence meant that the events of that year were too painful for him. No one would want to expose their wounds in front of others. Suddenly, Song Ni became uncertain. Had she rashly asked Tan Zheng to take her as a passenger in his race car been a mistake? Tang Qinyun's cigarette didn't smell as good as Tan Zheng's. Song Ni frowned, choked by the smoke. She suddenly wanted to try the taste of a cigarette. After leaving the police station, Tang Qinyun looked at the two of them. "Shall I give you a ride back?" Song Ni didn't say anything. She looked up at Tan Zheng. He also didn't like Tang Qinyun's cigarette, so he only took one puff before extinguishing it outside the door, along with the deep emotions in his eyes. Song Ni thought that Tan Zheng seemed to be very good at hiding his emotions. Tan Zheng raised his eyes to look at Song Ni and saw the care in her beautiful eyes. This was the first time. Before, her eyes were filled with curiosity or suspicion. "Take us to a late-night snack stall." His car was still parked over there. Tang Qinyun understood. Tsk, the two of them still wanted to develop their feelings late at night. He couldn't possibly be a third wheel. After Tang Qinyun dropped them off at the late-night snack stall, he looked at the mess and his eyes widened. "Did you guys fight that fiercely?" He then pulled Song Ni's hand and examined it carefully. It was precisely this action that made Song Ni remember that Tan Zheng had used his arm to block a blow for her. Frowning, Song Ni pursed her lips and walked in front of Tan Zheng. Without a word, she raised her hand to take off his clothes. Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows, looking at her with amusement in his eyes. Tang Qinyun on the side was exclaiming in surprise. "Song Ni! I'm still here! What are you doing in public? Girls should have some modesty!" With that, Tang Qinyun stepped forward and pulled the two of them apart, tightly grasping Song Ni's arm. He was about to continue lecturing when he saw the displeasure in Song Ni's eyes. "Let go." "I'll let you take off Tan Zheng's clothes? I won't let go." Song Ni didn't struggle. She looked up at Tan Zheng. "He took a blow for me." Tang Qinyun's grip on her hand loosened a bit. "Really?" Song Ni then looked at him. "Yeah, an iron rod. He might be half-crippled now." Tang Qinyun let go of her hand, looked at Tan Zheng, and stepped forward to take off his clothes. Tan Zheng frowned, took a step back, and slapped his hand away. "What are you making such a fuss about?" Tang Qinyun then realized that his actions were too effeminate. He put his hands on his hips, pushed his tongue against his cheek, and still insisted, "Only Ni Ni can take off your clothes, right?" Tan Zheng's brow furrowed, and the disgust in his eyes was too obvious. "She's my future wife. Who else would I let take off my clothes if not her?" Tang Qinyun: ... It made perfect sense, and he couldn't refute it at all. Hearing this, Song Ni stepped forward again to take off Tan Zheng's clothes, but he still dodged her. Tan Zheng hooked the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently, "It's nothing." Song Ni didn't believe him. Such a thick iron rod, and the strength of those big men was not small. How could he be fine after a blow? Was he made of iron? She continued to lean towards him, insistent on taking off his clothes. Tan Zheng was too lazy to keep dodging. He grabbed Song Ni, holding both of her hands with one hand. Song Ni tried to struggle a bit but found the man's strength terrifying. She didn't dare to continue struggling, partly for fear of hurting Tan Zheng's arm, and partly because further struggle was useless. "Show me and I'll believe you." Tan Zheng clicked his tongue. "Why are you so stubborn?" Song Ni curved the corner of her mouth. "Seeing is believing. You're holding me so tightly, it's better to just let me see. If you're really fine, I won't force you to go to the hospital." Saying this, Song Ni, in that position, barely reached Tan Zheng's arm and then gently squeezed it with her thumb and index finger. (End of this chapter)