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Chapter 82 Criminal Police x Mental Patient 13

Interpol x mental patient 13

"That is to say, it's shameful for you to chat with your girlfriend in the middle of the night."

Bai Xinghe was used to the other party appearing and disappearing, but this time he was not frightened.

But... what the hell is chatting?

He reiterated: "I'm not, I'm not. I'm really bored."

Curly hair scolded him: "You eat other people's home and flirt with him, doesn't your conscience ache?"

...sudden shame.

Although he didn't flirt, it's true that he eats and drinks for nothing.

Curly's words awakened the dreamer.He muttered to himself: "You're right. How much do I have in savings now?"

Curly: "More than 3000 yuan."

"Are there no other assets?"

"No."

"Then it will be troublesome. I can't find a decent job even if I go out with a mental illness. What should I do?"

Curly smiled: "I suggest you call Xie Shen immediately and apply to be his nanny, responsible for cooking, cleaning and the difficult garbage classification that was just promoted. This is relatively simple."

Bai Xinghe thought that he was making progress: "You think Xie Shen is a great philanthropist?"

Curly: "Isn't it? Don't you rely on him liking you and make trouble all day long."

"Aren't I crazy because of you?"

"You blame me...that's none of my business, who knows what you're thinking, splitting yourself in two."

The smile on Curly's face disappeared.

At that moment, Bai Xinghe was blocked and had nothing to say.

It was something sick in his brain that caused the curly hair to appear.

Xie Shen sat in the car and listened to his dangerous murmur to himself for a long time, but suddenly the other side became quiet, Xie Shen seized the gap to express concern tactfully: "Did you quarrel?"

Bai Xinghe found that he hadn't hung up the phone, and the person concerned was listening on the other end of the microphone.He was extremely embarrassed: "It's okay, Curly is going crazy, just ignore him."

Curly suddenly shouted: "I'm not crazy!"

beep...

Bai Xinghe dropped the phone: "What do you need me for today?" He changed to a different place and Ge You was paralyzed, his posture was outrageous.

Curly sneered: "Can't you come out to breathe if you have nothing to do?"

"If you don't want to steal your body, it's up to you."

"I'm not interested in your body, do you think I'm Xie Shen?" Curly sat down softly rubbing his belly, and gouged him with disdain.

Bai Xinghe was suffocated by his noble lady's sitting position, why would his other self refuse to have a miscarriage?

He took a deep breath and reluctantly said: "Putting the dirty jokes aside, let's discuss how to get the money? After all, you know we are pregnant, and the baby's milk powder needs to be pooled together. How can 3000 yuan be enough?"

Curly's eyes changed slightly: "I just came to talk to you about this today."

The atmosphere was suddenly tense.

One man is for survival, the other is for the milk powder of the child, they hit it off and worked hand in hand...

"Then," Bai Xinghe lowered his voice like a thief, "how can we make money?"

"You can open the "Criminal Code" and look at the regulations on robbery and fraud." Curly said.

"...be more serious."

Curly shrugged: "Your high school education and mental illness history, you don't necessarily need it when you go outside to work as a worker."

Could it be that she can only be Xie Shen's nanny?

But what did Xie Shen do wrong?

The curly hair became angry again: "You have an expression of fearing that he will suffer, what's the matter? You turned your elbows outward before you married your husband. Let me tell you this, the child is also his, why only Should we bear the cost of child support? Of course Xie Shen wants to be raised with us."

So after talking for a long time, I still fell in love with Xie Shen's milk powder money?

Is curly hair the annihilation of human nature or the loss of morality!

Bai Xinghe's eyes darkened: "...Are you going to demand responsibility from him in my name? I don't think this is good."

Curly: "Guess?"

While he was contemplating how to get rid of the curly hair, the door opened suddenly.

Xie Shen came in hurriedly, he seemed to hesitate for a moment before he said, "Are you still chatting?"

It was almost eleven o'clock.

Curly: "Because he's boring."

Bai Xinghe: "From today on, you can't believe the punctuation marks in every word he says!"

Xie Shen: "..."

Bai Xinghe looked annoyed: "He has already familiarized himself with the "Criminal Law" and wants to rob you of your money, so he must use handcuffs tonight."

Why did things turn into this kind of economic dispute when they didn't come back one day?

Xie Shen roughly understood the ins and outs from Bai Xinghe's few words.

His evaluation of this is very calm: "He said that it is right to buy milk powder, I will buy it next time."

Bai Xinghe slowly put out a question mark: "Why?"

Xie Shen looked at his stomach with complicated eyes: "...because you are pregnant."

"I do not have!"

"Well, he's pregnant."

"Stop spoiling him!" Bai Xinghe clung to him like a cat that had exploded, "Don't go, where are you going? You are not allowed to buy milk powder..."

"I didn't spoil him, I just wanted to spoil you," Xie Shen said helplessly, "I'm going to take a bath, do you want to come too?"

Bai Xinghe slid away immediately: "I don't have that hobby."

However, he followed step by step to the door of the bathroom, really like a perverted voyeur.

"Are you really going to wear handcuffs tonight?" Xie Shen asked him before stepping into the bathroom.

"Yes."

"Row."

After repeated orders to Xie Shen not to trust Curly's words, Bai Xinghe went back to his room full of thoughts, took out the thick metal handcuffs, and tied himself and Curly to the head of the bed.

Curly shook his hand and snorted coldly: "Make a fuss out of a molehill."

"It's all your fault, you should disappear as soon as possible." Bai Xinghe was tired of this kind of life.

Curly laughed: "Don't say these words, I will always be with you."

"Go, go, go!"

The two wrestled again on the bed.Since one cared about hitting his own body and the other thought he was pregnant, he didn't do much. The fight between elementary school chickens was over in less than 5 minutes.

The two were out of breath, staring at each other for a while, and a bell suddenly interrupted this moment of looking at each other affectionately.

Bai Xinghe answered the phone angrily: "Who?"

"it's me."

There was a strange, old male voice on the other end of the phone.

Curly's face changed.

Bai Xinghe looked at him, and became more cautious: "...Which one?"

"Your father," the man said impatiently, "I want to tell you something. Your elder brother died this morning. You should go home for the funeral these two days. Hurry up."

big brother?

Curly also showed the same look of astonishment: "He died?"

"Fall downstairs," the man said, "come back early."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Curly and him looked at each other.

"Going?" he asked Mao.

Curly seemed to be avoiding it, and cursed at his father a few words: "I'll treat him as dead too, forget it! Go and go. But it won't matter if you don't go, anyway, you and I have never seen him before. Big brother, I guess big brother doesn't even know about Bai Xinghe. Make up your own mind."

Curly Hair's hesitation was roughly equivalent to Bai Xinghe's original intention, so both of them waddled and muttered that they had no idea.

"I'm so annoying, I won't tell you anymore." Curly was probably really annoyed, and suddenly disappeared into the bed like smoke, and he didn't forget to turn off the light before leaving.

... quite sweet.

The clock turns to 12 o'clock, a sleepy hour.

Today, too, Bai Xinghe, who was physically and mentally exhausted, had eyelid fights when he covered himself with a quilt.

Before falling asleep, he heard faintly that the door seemed to open, and a brief light came from the living room.

The sound of unhurried footsteps approached him.

When the figure approached him, he whispered, "Curly hair, don't be scary in the middle of the night."

"Wrong person." Xie Shen suddenly said.

Bai Xinghe woke up suddenly: "Why is it you?"

"Otherwise who is it?"

Xie Shen had just taken a shower, only a towel was wrapped around his body, and he stood beside his bed dripping wet.The lighting was too dark and the angle was too erotic, Bai Xinghe didn't have the nerve to look more.

What is this guy doing in the middle of the night?

Xie Shen lifted the quilt and squeezed onto the bed, the temperature of his body pressed against Bai Xinghe's arm, which confused the latter.

"Do you like handcuffs?" Xie Shen pressed his handcuffed left hand, "Before you tried wearing shackles, I think that is more suitable for you, but it is inconvenient to do."

...What's the inconvenience?

"It's the kind you want."

Bai Xinghe: "..."

Why did you drive suddenly? ?Had Curly cast some spell where he couldn't see it?

"I'm just kidding...don't be nervous."

He smelled of tobacco when he spoke.

Xie took a deep breath, bent down and let Bai Xinghe cross.

Bai Xinghe was kissed for no reason, coughed a few times, and yelled, "There's something wrong with you!"

The smoke was lingering, and the smile in Xie Shen's eyes was blurred: "You too."

"If the curly hair is here, it will definitely scream that nicotine is harmful to children," Bai Xinghe glared at him, "and then deprive you of the right to visit your children on the spot."

Xie Shen cautiously pinched his cigarette, and his gaze rested on his flat stomach: "I was wrong. But, are you familiar with Curly now?"

Maybe next time we can chat with Curly about Bai Xinghe's deep thoughts?

"He is the same as me, so he is often troubled by the same things, and we get to know each other once and for all. You came just in time," Bai Xinghe, who was in trouble, ticked his fingers at him, "I have something to ask you. My dad suddenly Tell me to go home for the funeral, saying that my elder brother fell to his death, should I go?"

Xie Shen looked reluctant after hearing his words.When Bai Xinghe was ill, no one from the Bai family came to take care of him. It is estimated that the relationship between them was as smooth as water.

"Then don't go." Xie Shen said.

Bai Xinghe still hesitated: "I think Curly wants to go back and have a look? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so annoying."

Xie Shen helped him explain the constant law: "If he wants to go, you want to go, okay, how many days are you planning to go?"

"It won't be long, and that kind of funeral won't last more than a week," he sighed. "I'll have to find a way to find a job when I come back this time, or the phantom children of the curly family will hate me for not being full."

After turning off the phone, the lights dimmed completely.After he finished saying this, Xie Shen seemed to smile: "Are you worried about this kind of thing? There is no need, I will support you."

He hesitated and asked, "...Who is raising?"

"You and the child."

Xie Shen's nobility and holiness made Bai Xinghe ashamed.Why is the other part of me so vulgar, yet still find this kind of man to have an affair with?

He had to persuade Xie Shen to think twice: "It's not worth it, you know my situation. Do you understand neuropathy? People with limited behavioral capacity."

Xie Shen said slowly: "I know that I don't mind, and half of your mind doesn't mind either. According to the formula, your half is also roughly equal to your subconscious thoughts. That's fine. The conclusion is that your opinions don't count, but count. It only accounts for 25%, and it can only obey the majority.”

Bai Xinghe: "..."

What a mess!