Can We Say No to Divorce?

Chapter 849 - 599: Extra - Heart of Stone

"Alright!" Zhuo Yufeng glanced at her, "No matter what, I still hope you live well, okay? If you’re disappointed in men, then don’t date anyone for a while!"

Qiao Xiaoyan smiled bitterly in her heart. She currently has no interest in any man, or perhaps, after tripping up with Song Xuyao again, her pain still runs very, very deep.

Soon, the two arrived at the park, where there were already teammates waiting for them.

Zombie cases are inseparable from crime, and Song Xuyao was already present on-site. He paused for just a moment upon seeing Qiao Xiaoyan’s swollen eyes before averting his gaze.

Qiao Xiaoyan didn’t look at him and went directly inside to examine the corpse.

Zhuo Yufeng patted Song Xuyao’s shoulder, "Don’t overdo it, man! I see Xiaoyan has fallen under your spell again!"

Song Xuyao remained silent with a cold expression, turning to enter the crime scene.

Soon, Qiao Xiaoyan emerged: "It’s the same as previous cases, all caused by consuming bath salts, leading to attacking people. I’ll conduct an autopsy and report the specifics later."

After Qiao Xiaoyan left, Song Xuyao and Zhuo Yufeng continued their investigation.

Song Xuyao remarked, "This is the third case!"

Zhuo Yufeng pulled out the report, "The investigation reports on the first two cases show they weren’t conducted by the same person!"

"It’s possible that it’s the work of the same organization," Song Xuyao said. "Right now, we don’t know how many people are in this organization or their objectives besides creating zombies."

Zhuo Yufeng put away the report and said, "Look, when it comes to cases, you’re eloquent. It would be great if you spoke the same way about emotions!"

Talking about emotions blackened Song Xuyao’s face.

"Alright, I won’t mention it!" Zhuo Yufeng couldn’t help but add, "She cried for a long time last night..."

"I’m not suitable for her!" Song Xuyao lit a cigarette.

Zhuo Yufeng also lit a cigarette. "Then who do you think is suitable for her?"

"A doctor, or a teacher, or an office worker," Song Xuyao said indifferently.

Zhuo Yufeng understood and nodded, "In other words, being a police officer doesn’t fit her, right?"

It should be the case! Song Xuyao nodded.

"But have you thought about it? She’s a forensic expert, essentially the same profession as us police officers." Zhuo Yufeng sighed.

"I don’t want to continue this topic." Song Xuyao ended their conversation.

Zhuo Yufeng pointed at him, "I’ll tell you this: I can’t protect her forever. You know very well whose protection she most desires."

Song Xuyao said nothing and strode away, "Once you have the victim’s information, remember to send me a copy!"

Song Xuyao got into the car and opened his phone, seeing the photo Zhuo Yufeng sent him last night: she was crouched on the ground, crying like a helpless child!

He deleted the photo. If treating her well leads to misunderstandings, then he must remain cold-hearted!

However, when he received a photo of an undercover agent assigned to her, his heart skipped a beat...

Office.

On the whiteboard wall were the photos of three male victims.

Zhuo Yufeng and Song Xuyao were studying the case.

Zhuo Yufeng said, "We’ve clarified the identities of the three victims; they have no connection to each other. The bite marks on them prove it wasn’t done by the same person."

"In other words, these were random human attacks. The culprit isn’t the same person, and it’s entirely possible this is organized activity," Song Xuyao nodded, "Actually, if the culprit was one person, it would be easier, but it’s concerning since it could be organized activity."

"Such an organization is terrifying!" Zhuo Yufeng sighed, "This kind of organization is no different from a cult; it’s entirely against human decency, just a bunch of walking corpses."

He changed the subject and looked at Song Xuyao, "Did Xiaoyan meet with you?"

"No," Song Xuyao shook his head, "I’ve been really busy recently."

"Are you really letting go?" Zhuo Yufeng pointed to his chest and asked, "Have you asked your heart?"

Song Xuyao said nothing, lighting another cigarette.

He’s incredibly busy, having busted three drug dens, causing these criminals to become terrified.

The name Song Xuyao is becoming increasingly renowned.

Nian Enxi stopped by with food again, just in time for the end of the workday, and she took Song Xuyao’s arm as they left.

That night, Song Xuyao drove Nian Enxi home.

She laid on the back seat; having had a bit of alcohol, her shirt buttons were undone.

When Song Xuyao opened the car door after arriving, he saw Nian Enxi’s tempting appearance.

He reached out to carry her inside, bringing her home.

She writhed in his arms, directly stirring sensory excitement for the man.

But before Song Xuyao even reached her house, he was already noticing.

He set her down; in the darkness, two assassins were already approaching.

Suddenly, he tugged open Nian Enxi’s shirt.

The two killers hadn’t anticipated witnessing such a tantalizing scene, causing them to pause. In that moment, Song Xuyao pulled out his gun, "Bang! Bang!" sound echoed as the two killers fell to the ground.

"Ah..." Nian Enxi finally reacted, and cried out, looking at Song Xuyao aggrievedly, "How can you do this..."

"This is called quick thinking." Song Xuyao said calmly, "Otherwise, you and I would be dead."

The word ’lust’ might as well be a sharp knife; it seems very true.

Nian Enxi hugged herself, "I... they have seen me..."

"They are already dead!" Song Xuyao pulled out his phone and dialed.

Zhuo Yufeng and Qiao Xiaoyan both came over.

Zhuo Yufeng said, "These are two internationally wanted assassins, but we still need to wait for the DNA test results."

Qiao Xiaoyan said, "I’ll do it with them right away."

At this moment, she saw Nian Enxi disheveled, with Song Xuyao.

However, Qiao Xiaoyan decided not to say anything more; the appearance of the assassins today was no coincidence.

Everyone knew how famous Song Xuyao had become recently!

His powerful crackdown on crime was cutting off people’s financial paths, so of course, someone would make a move against him!

In the lab, Qiao Xiaoyan, wearing a white coat, was conducting experiments.

Song Xuyao walked in, "How’s it going?"

Qiao Xiaoyan was somewhat surprised he would come in; she glanced at him calmly, "It’ll take a while longer!"

"I’ll wait here for the results," Song Xuyao said.

After about twenty minutes, Qiao Xiaoyan came out with the test report, "It’s confirmed, they are the two assassins."

"Great! They’re getting desperate!" Song Xuyao said, "Very good!"

Qiao Xiaoyan lowered her eyes, said nothing; whatever he was doing had nothing to do with her anymore.

"By the way, I brought a cup of chocolate milk tea," Song Xuyao offered her a drink.

"Thanks, I don’t like it!" Qiao Xiaoyan refused directly.

Song Xuyao gazed at her, and Qiao Xiaoyan looked at him too.

After staring at each other for quite a while, she was the first to turn her head away, ignoring him.

Song Xuyao said, "There’s something I want to say to you!"

"Go ahead!" Qiao Xiaoyan said softly.

"You’re so wealthy, why insist on being a forensic scientist?" Song Xuyao said, "You could be your own boss, start a business!"

Qiao Xiaoyan glared at him angrily, "Are you serious, interfering with my work? I enjoy being a forensic scientist; is that not okay?"

"Don’t be mad; I just think a girl should find a more comfortable job, sitting in an office every day with air conditioning," Song Xuyao said, "instead of dealing with corpses and murder cases all the time."

Qiao Xiaoyan sneered, "I’m not your girlfriend, and I don’t like being a nurse either!"

Did he think she didn’t know? Nian Enxi was a nurse! And earlier, his buttons were also loose, even more so on that woman’s clothes...

"Do you hate the police?" Song Xuyao asked immediately.

Qiao Xiaoyan was stunned; he continued, "What I mean is, in your eyes, I’m just a lousy cop. If you don’t like me, you might as well hate everyone in our profession!"

"You talk too much!" Qiao Xiaoyan left immediately.

Song Xuyao grabbed her small hand, "Xiaoyan..."

"Let go!" Qiao Xiaoyan said angrily, thinking his hand must have touched another woman already, and now he’s grabbing her hand?

As she flung her hand, she knocked over the chocolate cup, and her clothes got stained with the smell of chocolate milk tea...

This scent attracted this man!

Who knew if it was her innate charm or the smell of the chocolate milk tea that made him unable to resist getting closer to her.

"Are you burned?" Song Xuyao asked quickly.

"I don’t need your fake concern!" Qiao Xiaoyan pushed him away and left immediately. After returning home, she saw a red mark on her waist, and went to the medicine cabinet for some ointment.

She lay on the floor looking at the stars, suddenly feeling her attitude today was too intense. Was it because she couldn’t let go, that made her so intense?

She also felt useless, why couldn’t she be as carefree as she wanted to be?

...

Song Xuyao drove past an unfinished building, many windows hadn’t been installed; some were all sealed with tapes.

He parked the car outside, then went to pull the door; it was locked from the outside. He twisted the lock open and walked inside.

Whether out of intuition or something else, he always felt there was something wrong with this place.

A completely sealed unfinished building with a locked door, there was a particular smell inside.

He scrutinized the building’s design inside, then heard noises. Drawing his gun, he saw a group of unusually large rats. Their shape was reminiscent of the nuclear radiation of the atomic bomb after World War II, extremely large and with protruding eyes, looking particularly terrifying.

Perhaps they had smelled the scent of a living person, they all rushed out.

Each with a hungry gleam, like they couldn’t wait to swallow him whole.