"We all entered an inertial mindset, thinking that the murderer must have killed someone with his hands, so we kept our attention on the surface of the body. But you reminded me that they were kissing at the time."
Qiao Zhanchen explained while opening Qin Kangbo's mouth.
"Professor Qiao, do you mean the wound is in the mouth? But the forensic doctor must have checked the mouth."
Su Ruoxing approached.
Qiao Zhanchen pointed at Qin Kangbo's tongue.
"Look, there are wrinkles at the base of the tongue and the location is hidden. It is a very easy place to miss it. Sure enough, there are residues, and they will be extracted immediately."
Su Ruoxing looked with a magnifying glass and saw that under Qin Kangbo's tongue was covered by mucous folds, there was a ulcer.
"It turns out that the murderer gave Qin Kangbo a bad death through kissing and giving medicine to his tongue without knowing it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Zhanchen suddenly staggered and was about to fall.
"Professor Qiao, what's wrong with you?" Su Ruoxing hurriedly went to support Qiao Zhanchen.
Qiao Zhanchen's physical overdrawing has reached its limit.
He had been holding on forcing himself, and finally came to the conclusion that once the highly nervous nerves relaxed, the whole person could no longer hold on.
"I'm fine, hypoglycemia."
Qiao Zhanchen took off his gloves and took off his white coat, "Help me go and sit for a while."
Su Ruoxing also took off her white coat and helped Qiao Zhanchen to the lounge.
"How come you have low blood sugar? You won't have eaten all day long, are you? I was over with candlelight dinner yesterday?"
Qiao Zhanchen, “…”
He waited for Su Ruoxing to have a candlelight dinner last night, but she didn't come and he didn't eat a bite.
Then he went to find her and encountered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage from Mr. Qiao.
Afterwards, he went into the operating room without eating anything.
I drink water when I am hungry and don’t even dare to drink too much water, for fear of going to the bathroom during the operation.
After finally finishing the operation, he hurried to help Su Ruoxing, but he still hadn't gotten into the rice.
Seeing that Su Ruoxing helped him sit down and was about to leave, Qiao Zhanchen hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Where are you going?"
He just wanted to stay with her for a while.
"I'm looking for food for you. As a doctor and professor, do you know how serious the consequences of hypoglycemia are? It will cause shock."
Looking at Su Ruoxing leaving the lounge, Qiao Zhanchen was extremely disappointed.
As I imagined, there was no intimacy and emotional expression that we cherished each other very much after the disaster.
Su Ruoxing seemed to have only respect and alienation to him.
He couldn't see how much she loved him, but he loved her as life.
Qiao Zhanchen failed to see, and Su Ruoxing walked out of the lounge and tears fell.
I feel sorry for him and can't say it out loud. Only I know this feeling.
"Professor Su, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Kuang rushed over and happened to see crystal tears hanging from Su Ruoxing's eyes.
This tough and tough man, he felt distressed for a woman for the first time in his life.
"I have heard that there is evidence that the young girl who appeared in Qin Kangbo's room that day was the biggest suspect. We will arrest her immediately. You should be happy."
Su Ruoxing quickly wiped away her tears and forced herself to smile.
"I'm so happy. Can you help me order a takeaway? Professor Qiao fainted from hunger just now."
"Okay, I'll order it right away."
Wu Kuang touched his pockets and found a tissue.
He wanted to wipe Su Ruoxing's tears, but he found that this was not appropriate, and he was afraid of being scolded by women.
He handed the tissue to Su Ruoxing's hand awkwardly.
"Professor Su, please stay at ease for a while. When we finish the process, we should be able to let you go today."
"Kuang'er, you're here."
An older and loving voice came.
Wu Kuang quickly turned around and greeted him, "Mom, why are you here?"
"You haven't returned overnight, and Mom is worried that you will have another urgent task. I made chicken soup early this morning to make up for you."
Wu Kuang's mother handed the thermos pot in her hand to Wu Kuang, but her eyes fell on Su Ruoxing and she was still smiling at her.
Su Ruoxing smiled politely at her, then walked to the tea room and poured Qiao Zhanchen a glass of water first.
The old mother looked at Su Ruoxing's figure and liked it the more she looked.
"You kid doesn't tell your mother if you have a girlfriend?"
Wu Kuang's face turned red and he quickly explained, "Mom, no."
"What's not? I've seen it all. You just wiped the tears of someone else's girl. When did you, a careless boy, have you been so considerate?
Take her home quickly and I will make a big meal for you, and provide you with delicious food and drinks."
Wu Kuang, "..." He thought.
But he dared not.
He was obviously a tough man who was not afraid of even the swords and guns of a madman, but he didn't even dare to say a word when facing Su Ruoxing.
That's a hell.
After his mother left, Wu Kuang delivered the chicken soup to Su Ruoxing's hands.
"My mother stewed it, there is absolutely no additives or pigments. Take it to Professor Qiao for drinks."
"How can you be so embarrassed? This is what your mother stews for you specifically." Su Ruoxing quickly refused.
Wu Kuang stuffed the thermos pot into Su Ruoxing's hand.
"I'm going to take a mission soon to implement the arrest plan for the suspect. Wait for my good news."
After watching Wu Kuang leave, Su Ruoxing delivered the chicken soup to Qiao Zhanchen.
Qiao Zhanchen's sword eyebrows were frowning very tightly, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip out of water.
He saw that the feeling between Wu Kuang and Su Ruoxing was very unusual.
"Su Ruoxing, do you think it's appropriate to let me drink this chicken soup?"
Can he tolerate men who covet his women?
After drinking this chicken soup, he would feel a green grassland emerging from his head.
But they are just an iron-bone man who lives and dies for justice. Qiao Zhanchen is not a person who cannot distinguish right from wrong.
Su Ruoxing didn't know what he was thinking, so he poured out the chicken soup and handed it to Qiao Zhanchen.
"This is someone else's wish. The chicken soup is very fresh, don't waste it. Next time, I will buy some gifts for Team Wu's mother, so I won't owe anyone favors."
Qiao Zhanchen, "..." He was increasingly unable to understand Su Ruoxing.
Seeing that Qiao Zhanchen didn't take action, Su Ruoxing thought he was too tired and unwilling to move.
She quickly scooped a spoon with a spoon, blew a few breaths to the spoon, and handed it to his sexy thin lips.
"Ah, open your mouth."
By the way, Qiao Zhanchen opened his thin lips and took the chicken soup fed by the woman.
Maybe, it was because he wanted her tenderness too much.
Su Ruoxing patiently fed the chicken soup spoonful after spoonful of it into Qiao Zhanchen's mouth.
Looking at the man's picturesque face, she gradually became bloody and felt mixed feelings.
She really wanted to stay with him forever.
Is it true that only by respecting each other as guests and being calm in heart is the best way for couples to get along?
This means that she will turn a blind eye to all men's behaviors like other rich wives who marry into wealthy families.
But how could she do it?
Just knowing that he and Qiao Chixuan had a candlelight dinner, she felt so depressed.
Several bodyguards came over to bring food and saw the warm scene of Qiao Zhanchen being fed chicken soup by Su Ruoxing, and thought they had achieved success.
They couldn't help laughing and fighting, "Young Master, isn't it a bit redundant for us to bring so much food?"
"How could it be redundant? You are here at the right time. Thank you brothers."
Su Ruoxing quickly put down the spoon and took the plate from the bodyguards.
In the lounge, the fragrance suddenly filled the room.
Qiao Zhanchen's handsome face became gloomy again. Where was the time for them to come?
Now that Su Ruoxing will definitely not feed him.
Sure enough, Su Ruoxing put the food in front of him and had no intention of feeding him.
"Professor Qiao, hurry up and do it. The things you send to me are all your favorite food."
The bodyguards knew that they had ruined Qiao Zhanchen's good things and hurriedly surrendered.
Before leaving, I don’t know which one of the brave ones reminded me.
"Hey, my wife likes to act coquettishly and asks me to feed her..."
Qiao Zhanchen, "..." Women also have this kind of hobby?
He was greatly inspired.
As a man, it is appropriate to be proactive.
Qiao Zhanchen didn't feel shy, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of big abalone, and handed it to Su Ruoxing's lips.
"Be good, open your mouth, eat together."
"I won't eat anymore, I'm still full." Su Ruoxing subconsciously avoided it.
She was afraid that she would get his pampering once, and she would want to have a second, third, countless times.
The more desires you have, the greater your disappointment you will be, and you will not be able to do it as calm as you want.
Qiao Zhanchen was truly angry by the alienation of women, and his jawline was tightly tightened.
He stuffed the big abalone into his mouth in anger, swallowed it tastelessly, then picked up the caviar and stuffed it between his thin lips.
These are also the foods that Su Ruoxing likes.
In order to avoid him, she didn't even touch what she liked to eat?
The more I think about it, the more annoyed you.
It has never been his style of Qiao Zhanchen.
She must be clearly understood and realized that she is a married woman and that he is her legitimate husband.
"Su Ruoxing, come here!"
"What's wrong?"
Su Ruoxing felt something was wrong in Qiao Zhanchen's tone and sat next to him.
The next moment, her vision dimmed.
The man suddenly lowered his head, and his handsome face magnified infinitely in front of her eyes.
Su Ruoxing thought Qiao Zhanchen was going to kiss her, so he quickly reached out to press his Yingting's shoulder, "Don't do this..."
Her words came to an abrupt end, and her little white face became hot.
It turned out that she was so passionate that Qiao Zhanchen just leaned over to pick up things.
Su Ruoxing wished she could strangle herself to death.
Do you think of someone with no backbone?
"Professor Qiao, you have dinner first, I'll go and see if they have any results on the residue."
As he said that, Su Ruoxing ran towards the door as if he was running away.
"Stop." Qiao Zhanchen opened his lips coldly.
"..." Su Ruoxing looked back in surprise.
Qiao Zhanchen actually gave her an orderly tone.
Domineering, but strong.
"Professor Qiao, what's wrong?"
"come over."
Qiao Zhanchen took off his suit jacket and swung it hard, accurately covering the camera in the lounge...