Flower City Emperor

Chapter 1 [Gift vs. Virgin]

The heavy rain had just stopped, and the pedestrian street in City A was bustling again. Lin Feng was strolling around with a cigarette dangling from his lips when a pink BMW sped past. "Damn, what a bastard, and a long-haired girl at that!"
The words had barely left his lips when a string of black water splashed onto Lin Feng's white t-shirt.

"Damn, what a jinx," Lin Feng sighed helplessly, looking down at the black splash on his shirt.

All eyes turned to him. For a moment, Lin Feng felt like an oddity. He shook his head, then, with a wry smile, looked up and pretended to be indifferent. He continued on his way to the paved road, cigarette still dangling from his lips, thinking that being a thug was better than being a soldier—no need to worry about appearances or authority.

"Hehe, if the unit leaders saw me, an outstanding soldier, become this lazy and irresponsible as soon as I stepped into society, they'd be furious!" Lin Feng's lips curled into a wicked smile. When he came to his senses and turned his gaze forward, he saw a pink BMW slowly reversing towards him. "Damn it, being good-looking doesn't put food on the table. I have to give this bitch a good scolding."

As soon as the car stopped, a head so beautiful it made you want to rush up and bite it popped out of the window. Her watery eyes held a warm smile, and sweet words floated from her lips: "Big brother, I'm so sorry!"

Lust couldn't sway Lin Feng's anger. He suddenly frowned and said dryly, "Let me get in the car first!"

Her bright eyes darted around, and she chuckled, "What do you want...?"

"Can't you see all those predatory eyes staring at me?" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

She figured the thug wouldn't dare do anything to her in front of everyone, so she opened the passenger door. Lin Feng jumped into the car with lightning speed, and as soon as he closed the door, he ordered, "Drive!"

Seeing him sitting next to her, she began to regret her actions and said stiffly, "If you have something to say, say it. If not, get out."

"Drive!" Lin Feng repeated involuntarily.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked with lingering fear, "Where do you want to go? You don't want me to take you to the hospital, do you?"

"Hmph, you're looking down on me. Do you think I'm that kind of scoundrel?"

Lin Feng glared at her fiercely. Perhaps frightened by Lin Feng's menacing appearance, she didn't dare to say a word and hurriedly started the car, but the speed was as slow as a snail. From her panicked expression, it was clear that she was worried Lin Feng intended to take advantage of her.

Seeing her nervous expression, Lin Feng, who was always considerate of women, suddenly laughed: "Don't panic, drive carefully, I'll get off when we reach a less crowded place."

However, she was not relieved by Lin Feng's explanation. He could see four words on her beautiful face: murder for money.

Helpless, Lin Feng could only add with a forced smile, "You don't need to worry, I didn't mean anything by it. Look at me now, how can I face anyone... Ha! Ha! Ha!" Lin Feng chuckled foolishly, but at the same time, he felt a little annoyed, thinking, "Damn, this is so frustrating, it's like I did something wrong."

Her courage suddenly surged, and she said disdainfully, "I didn't expect you men to have vanity too. Is appearance really that important?"

Like a scholar arguing with a soldier, Lin Feng smiled faintly, not wanting to pay her any more attention. As long as she could take him to the South Lake so he could wash his clothes in the water, he didn't care what she said. It wasn't like he was afraid of her. Besides, for an angelic woman, he had to maintain a bit of gentlemanly decorum.

Five minutes passed, and she slowly increased her speed. She had asked countless times, "Can we stop now?", but Lin Feng hadn't answered her. He simply pointed to the route he wanted to take. Sharing a luxury car with his girlfriend, he was determined to buy himself as much time as possible. As the saying goes, opportunity knocks but once; he was going to seize every second. Since she mistook him for a scoundrel, he'd act like one.

"Hey, kid, are you trying to trick me into riding in your car?" Her tone became somewhat rude, her brows furrowing slightly.

"Nonsense, do I look like one?" Lin Feng replied seriously.

"Then why are you refusing to get out of my car?" she asked, pouting.

"I'll get out when we reach our destination," Lin Feng chuckled. "We're almost there, can you be a little more patient?"

The car stopped by South Lake, but Lin Feng didn't get out. He was captivated by a red mole between her eyebrows. Her face was already stunning, but this beauty mark was the perfect finishing touch. He fantasized about what it would feel like to kiss that mole…

"Hey kid, why aren't you getting out?" she finally snapped.

"I want to ask you one last question, okay?" Lin Feng grinned.

"Go ahead!"

"Is that mole between your eyebrows real?"

"It's natural. Okay, can you get out now? If you don't, I'm going to call the police…" she said, making a gesture as if she were dialing a phone.

"Oh... okay." Taking advantage of her inattention, Lin Feng lightly touched her beauty mark with lightning speed, and couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, "My God, it really is real, it's fucking amazing!"

"Ah—" she screamed, stunned for a second, and then shouted, "You pervert..." But she quickly stopped shouting because Lin Feng had already disappeared without a trace. She could only angrily drive away.

After she left, Lin Feng immediately went back to the South Lake, took off his shirt, washed it, wrung it out, and put it on. In the hot June weather, who knew if his clothes were soaked with sweat or water? He had to go back to the pedestrian street. A supermarket was having a promotional event, and the supermarket owner agreed to let him sing on stage and promised to pay him an appearance fee of three hundred yuan.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng arrived at the supermarket and covered Yang Chengang's "Mice Love Rice." Although he sang in tune, his voice was average and lacked his own characteristics. He always liked to imitate the singer's voice, so all he got was a lot of applause.

Lin Feng smiled respectfully at the well-dressed, impeccably groomed supermarket owner, whose sleek hair could kill a mosquito. "Look..."

the owner waved his cigar-smoking hand at Lin Feng, exclaiming with an air of importance, "Good lad, you sang well!" His other hand had already pulled out three large bills and waved them in front of Lin Feng's chest. "Introduce your friends to my supermarket, please?"

Lin Feng nodded perfunctorily and chuckled, "Hehe, sure." Taking the money from the owner, he said with a beaming smile, "I hope you'll take good care of me in the future and introduce me to some venues... If your supermarket has any big events, don't forget to give me a call."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of disappointment flashed in the owner's eyes. He gave a "polite" sneer, thinking, "So this guy's a bloodsucker." Lin Feng understood his meaning, but for the sake of the money, he returned the smile and turned to leave.

After being discharged from a military arts troupe, Lin Feng had been unemployed and had to make a living by busking. Therefore, he didn't take the supermarket owner's sneer to heart. Plus, the stunningly beautiful Liu Yiyi had agreed to celebrate his birthday with him, so it was hard for him to be in a bad mood.

Anyone who's been in the military knows the true meaning of "never fight a battle unprepared," and Lin Feng certainly understood this as well. However, being clever, he could apply this principle to other situations. After leaving the pedestrian street, he bought two "condoms" at a sex shop on the roadside. Clutching the condoms in his pocket, Lin Feng couldn't help but be distracted, nearly getting hit by a car several times and becoming a womanizer.

As night fell, Liu Yiyi called, asking Lin Feng to go to "Tianwaitian" first, saying she would follow shortly. "Tianwaitian" was a small teahouse with a somewhat Western architectural style; it was Lin Feng and Liu Yiyi's usual meeting place. Just as the taxi pulled up in front of "Tianwaitian," Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he might win Liu Yiyi's heart that night, so he felt it necessary to give her a gift. He went back to the pedestrian street and spent five thousand yuan on a necklace.

The necklace had a cross on it. Liu Yiyi had seen it while they were shopping, and when she decided to buy it, Lin Feng stopped her, saying he would buy it for her birthday and give it to her as a gift. She readily agreed.

Logically, a man should buy something for a girl without hesitation, but Lin Feng didn't buy it because he was short of money. He had just returned to City A from military service and relied on singing in various venues to make a living; naturally, he couldn't afford that much money at the moment.

On the way back to "Tianwaitian," Lin Feng was unusually excited, thinking that his dear Liu Yiyi would definitely give him her most precious possession after receiving this gift. As he thought about it, his manhood began to stir, as if it were about to rebel. Fortunately, the taxi stopped at the entrance of "Tianwaitian," cooling his almost boiling blood; otherwise, he would have had to stoop to enter.

Upon entering the private room, Lin Feng found that Liu Yiyi was already there. A birthday cake, several dishes, and wine glasses were laid out on the table.

Lin Feng scratched the back of his head, forcing a smile. "Wife, I'm so sorry, there was a traffic jam on the way, so I'm late."

"Maybe tonight is special! Otherwise, why would you, who is always punctual, be late?" Liu Yiyi stood up, her expression calm, like a still lake.

Lin Feng had initially wondered if she was angry, but his attention was instantly drawn to her alluring figure. She was wearing a miniskirt, and her snow-white thighs were enough to stir any heart. However, he hadn't expected that when he stood up, he hadn't adjusted his skirt, revealing his pink panties. This almost gave Lin Feng a stroke.

"Her legs are so tightly closed. It seems that her love of dancing hasn't broken that priceless hymen," Lin Feng thought to himself.

When Liu Yiyi noticed his lewd gaze, a blush rose on her jade-like face. She hurriedly adjusted her skirt, closing her legs even tighter, and said with slight annoyance, "Let's sit down and talk!"

"This is promising. It seems my virginity is in jeopardy tonight!" Lin Feng thought to himself as he sat down.

Chapter Two [Burning Passion]

After lighting the candles on the birthday cake, Liu Yiyi smiled at Lin Feng, "Darling, happy birthday! Make a wish."
Lin Feng and she had known each other for over seven years. They were classmates for all three years of high school, and officially started dating in their first year. After graduating, she was admitted to a music academy, while Lin Feng joined the army. It wasn't that he couldn't get into university, but because he was an orphan, he didn't want to worry about tuition fees. Although he could easily get social assistance and apply for scholarships at school, he didn't want to beg and plead, so he chose to join the army.

As an orphan, Lin Feng wasn't in pain or ashamed. No matter what difficulties and setbacks he encountered, he never gave up on himself, because God had given him the best gift: the intelligent and beautiful Liu Yiyi. For seven years, Lin Feng and Liu Yiyi had maintained a respectful relationship, treating each other with utmost courtesy. Lin Feng knew her personality and interests intimately: she dressed fashionably but was never promiscuous; she was passionate and decisive but never easily revealed her feelings; she loved singing and dancing but never engaged in illicit affairs.

However, Lin Feng knew nothing about her body. His natural desire was tonight to unlock her secrets and elevate their love.

Lin Feng was confident he could succeed immediately. He bought her a necklace she liked and gave it to her on his birthday—how could she not be moved? Even if not, the French red wine on the table would help him. He had never seen her drink alcohol since they met, but now she had filled her glass with red wine. Although the alcohol content was low, it was enough to make her feel intoxicated. Thinking of this

, a contented smile unconsciously spread across Lin Feng's face.

Liu Yiyi smiled sweetly, "What did you wish for? Look how happy you are!"

"It's a secret!" Lin Feng smiled faintly, "Wishes won't come true if you tell them."

Unlike other women who always wanted to pry, Liu Yiyi didn't press the issue when Lin Feng refused to say. She looked at Lin Feng tenderly, seemingly wanting to say something, but after a while, she remained silent. She took out a red box from her fashionable handbag, opened the lid, and a pair of couple's diamond rings immediately came into view. She took out a men's eternal diamond ring and smiled affectionately, "After I put it on your finger, you put it on mine too."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost fainted with joy. This was a token of their love; it seemed she really wanted to give herself to him.

After exchanging diamond rings, Liu Yiyi picked up her wine glass, smiled, and said, "I really hope our love can be as eternal as this diamond ring!"

Lin Feng felt a strange sensation, indescribable. He felt like he was dreaming, becoming lighter and lighter, as if walking on clouds. He didn't know what to say except laugh.

After downing his wine in one gulp, Lin Feng stood up and walked to Liu Yiyi's side, taking her hand and gesturing for her to stand up. "Close your eyes, your husband has a surprise for you."

Liu Yiyi gently pushed him away, playfully scolding, "Don't tease me, you little rascal! Are you trying to steal a kiss?" She blushed and lowered her head.

"Sigh!" Lin Feng sighed heavily. "I'm always straightforward. If I wanted to kiss you, would I need to be so mysterious?"

"Alright, stop arguing. Close your eyes and offer your mouth, and I'll give it to you." She smiled strangely, her head still lowered.

"Hmph, you underestimate me too much. Do you think I'm really 'brainless' and would fall for your tricks?" Lin Feng thought fiercely. A similar situation happened last year when she celebrated his birthday. She said she would give him her first kiss, but when he closed his eyes, an ashtray full of cigarette ash was pressed tightly against his lips, making his stomach churn and almost causing him to vomit up the birthday cake he had just swallowed. Who knows if she will pull an even spicier trick this time?

Lin Feng frowned slightly and touched his nose. "Once bitten, twice shy. I think it's unnecessary. Do as I say, and I guarantee you'll get unexpected pleasure."

"Heh heh." Liu Yiyi raised her head with a cold laugh, giving him a contemptuous glance, as if to say, "You're just making trouble for no reason."

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow, and without thinking twice, grabbed her shoulders and turned her body towards him. She remained calm and didn't resist. He brushed a few strands of hair from her forehead. She had bright, watery eyes, long, curved eyelashes, pink cherry lips, and fair, translucent skin. His heart pounded; he even had thoughts of kissing her, let alone just kissing her.

"Baby, listen to me, close your eyes, okay?" Lin Feng said softly.

Liu Yiyi looked at him deeply, flashed her signature sweet smile, and then silently closed her eyes. Her rosy lips trembled slightly; clearly, she was worried that Lin Feng might steal her first kiss.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you," Lin Feng reassured her, both amused and exasperated. And indeed, Lin Feng was right. Without her consent, he would never rashly violate her under any circumstances. After all, their seven-year relationship wasn't protected by physical intimacy; their bond was unbreakable.

After gently putting the necklace he'd bought for her with his bankrupt money on her finger, Lin Feng remained silent and tiptoed back to sit on the small sofa opposite her.

Seeing no movement for a long time, Liu Yiyi slowly opened her eyes, a surge of inexplicable anger rising within her. "You brat, how dare you tease me?" She raised her wine glass to throw at Lin Feng, but suddenly felt a small, glowing object shimmering on her chest. Looking closely, she realized it was her beloved cross necklace. Instantly, her eyes reddened, and tears began to well up. Lin

Feng had expected her to be overjoyed with his gift, but he never imagined she would shed tears. This was so different from his expectations, a world apart, that it made his heart extremely complicated. She was definitely not just moved; there must be something hidden in her heart that he didn't know.

He walked up to her and wiped away her tears, grinning mischievously. "Wife, don't cry like Meng Jiangnu at the Great Wall. Today is my birthday, and I don't want to see you crying!" With that, he put his arm around her slender waist and sat down beside her.

Liu Yiyi picked up a glass of wine and handed it to him, then clinked glasses with him, letting out a long sigh and forcing a smile through her tears: "Husband, I love you!" As she drank, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Her tears easily stirred Lin Feng's heart, and a man whose heart is stirred finds it hard to control his emotions. Even so, the red wine couldn't numb his thoughts, but being so close to her, the womanly fragrance emanating from her body, and the warmth emanating from her slender waist, caused Lin Feng's heart to surge again and again. Seeing her inexplicably shed tears again, he held her tightly, his voice overflowing with tenderness: "Tell me, is something wrong?"

Liu Yiyi wiped away her tears, stood up silently, and then spread her snow-white legs and sat on Lin Feng's lap.

Because it was June, he was only wearing thin trousers and underwear, and when she parted her legs, her super-short denim skirt was lifted up to her upper thighs, so her private parts were only covered by a thin layer of underwear. In an instant, Lin Feng felt all the blood in his body rush to his lower body, and his penis swelled up like a steamed bun.

Before he could react, Liu Yiyi tightly strangled his neck, pressed her wet little mouth tightly against his lips, and pressed her firm breasts against his chest, as if she wanted to suffocate Lin Feng.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's penis was about to stand up like bamboo shoots after rain, but it was pressed down by Liu Yiyi's private parts. Forces are reciprocal; when her lower body blocked "Little Lin Feng," his rock-hard "Little Lin Feng" also gave her strength.

Next, she became even more frantic, relentlessly prying at his teeth with her tongue. Lin Feng couldn't help but open his mouth, letting her sweet little tongue entwine with his.

Her body began to tremble violently. Although there was clothing between them, her lower body was already tightly enveloping "Little Lin Feng," countless "bullets of anger" already loaded, ready to fire at any moment. Because he was still a virgin, to prevent accidental ejaculation, he had no choice but to gently push her with both hands, moving her soft pink buttocks towards her knees. At the same time

, her little mouth left his lips, but in his panic, he didn't realize that when he pushed her, he had actually used his hands to support her sensitive, protruding breasts. He could clearly feel the smoothness and elasticity reflected in her breasts. Her sensitive area was suddenly being rubbed by a man, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly instinctively. He quickly withdrew his hands, and just as he was about to say "I'm sorry," he found that he couldn't make a sound, because she had once again silenced him with her little mouth.

Liu Yiyi's parents were both renowned university professors. Her excellent education prevented her from developing the spoiled habits common among girls her age. Although the winds of reform and opening up swept across the country, and people lamented the passing of many women, this beautiful young woman remained chaste. She had been in a relationship with Lin Feng for seven years, yet she hadn't even given him her first kiss. Those unaware of the situation might have assumed Lin Feng was impotent, but that was far from the truth; Lin Feng could easily handle a woman in heat. He was, to some extent, influenced by the idea that "reform and opening up meant no virgins," but because Liu Yiyi was the goddess he deeply loved, he had never crossed the line.

But why was she acting so unusually passionately today?

Was it the alcohol? No! Although her face was flushed, she wasn't drunk, something he was certain of. Was it the necklace he gave her that moved her to the point of losing her senses? No, that didn't seem likely either! Her family was wealthy, and she knew the meaning of "not being elated by external gains or saddened by personal losses." Was she inherently a seductive woman who had simply kept it hidden? Even less likely! If she was a flirtatious woman, then why hadn't she given him her first kiss in seven years? ... "Sigh, she's more important than my life. How could I use the word 'flirtatious' to describe the woman I love so deeply?" At this moment, he was truly infatuated.

Chapter 3 [After the Passion]

Liu Yiyi kept licking Lin Feng with her fragrant tongue, her slender hands caressing his back. Her sweet, cherry-like lips ignited his desire, the flames within him burning his blood and soul, yet unable to scorch his will. Although his body couldn't resist Liu Yiyi's sexy and alluring figure, his mind remained clear. He was fully aware of what he was doing. He secretly cursed himself for wanting to be both a prostitute and a virtuous woman, because faced with her taking the initiative, he had the urge to back down, even the strong thought of deserting.

However, his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest; he had neither the strength nor the heart to refuse her.

Her fragrant tongue relentlessly teased Lin Feng's tongue, the sensation of a thousand ants piercing his heart making his soul begin to leave his body. His thoughts were still racing, pondering a question that had baffled him: why was she acting like a completely different person tonight? Was she possessed by Pan Jinlian?

She sucked on his lips with her cherry-like mouth, and at the same time, her fragrant tongue became even more unrestrained, more powerful, more frantic... After a while, her fragrant lips left his, sliding down his face. A flood of passion made Lin Feng tightly close his eyes, letting her fragrant lips glide over his neck.

Lin Feng's desire was completely ignited by her. His rock-solid lower body seemed to hang in mid-air, desperately wanting to find a foothold. However, clear thinking prevailed over physical desire. Before he could determine whether she was truly determined to offer herself to him, he tried his best to control himself and not act rashly.

Liu Yiyi's lower abdomen was ablaze with a raging fire. Sweat-drenched cheeks, she never expected things to reach this point, where even she couldn't extinguish the flames. She needed Lin Feng to put them out, otherwise, she feared that the fire would burn her delicate body. Therefore, in the moment before Lin Feng satisfied her, a heart-stirring moan escaped her throat, and her warm

, slender fingers dug into his flesh. The sudden pain gave Lin Feng pleasure, a feeling of adding icing on the cake. The pain compelled him to respond to her. He held her petite body tightly, her large breasts pressing against his chest like Mount Tai. Through her clothes and skin, he could feel her heart beating so joyfully.

When Liu Yiyi's soft breasts bumped against his broad chest, she trembled violently, her pink buttocks sliding down to his thighs. She felt herself touching something hard, and at that moment she longed for her surging passion to be stopped. So she used her vulva to tightly clamp down on that unstoppable steel spear. Shame, fear, desire, and thirst filled her mind...

"Wife..." These two words seemed to come from Lin Feng's lower body. His inner conflict was at its peak, and he could no longer let her have her way. Her actions tonight were too unexpected for him, even utterly abnormal.

Liu Yiyi seemed not to hear him, instead squeezing her legs even tighter and using her small hands to peel off his shirt.

"We...we...can't do this..." Lin Feng had to stop her impending storm; if she continued like this, his will would be completely overwhelmed by her passion.

She remained undeterred, her moist lips sliding from his neck to his chest. The sensation was like a powerful electric current coursing through Lin Feng's flesh and bones. Her warm little hands were slowly sliding down his abdomen, almost inside his pants. If Lin Feng didn't steel himself and stop her now, he would be completely captivated.

Lin Feng struggled to help her stand up, extinguishing the fire within her. She lowered her head, neither looking at him nor uttering a sound. After tidying her disheveled hair, Lin Feng returned to the small sofa opposite her. She lit a cigarette, trying to calm herself.

When Liu Yiyi sat on Lin Feng's lap, her heart was actually more conflicted than his. She both hoped he would accept her and rejected her.

She firmly believed that if he accepted her, he would never change his mind, and his rejection would also prove how important she was to him. After all, her actions were somewhat sudden, even out of control. His resolute rejection under such circumstances was enough to prove that he valued her more than his own life; in his heart, she was sacred and inviolable. But when he truly rejected her, she felt a strange pain. She secretly... She thought to herself, "Even at such a passionate stage, he still rejected me. Does that mean I'm not attractive to him? Does he have another woman? No, neither is possible. There must be at least a platoon, if not a whole company, of men pursuing me. I can't possibly be unattractive to him. We've been together for seven years. We were classmates for three years in high school, then I went to university for four years, and he served in the army for four. He shouldn't have another woman, yes, he can't… Tonight, I really wanted to give myself to him. Why did he refuse?" Thinking this, she couldn't help but sob.

Seeing her sobbing, Lin Feng was completely bewildered. This was the third time she had cried tonight. What had happened to her, this usually optimistic and cheerful girl? He took a few deep drags on his cigarette, exhaling thick smoke, and asked, "Wife, just tell me the truth, is something wrong?"

Upon hearing his question, Liu Yiyi seemed to have a mental block, rushing towards him and raining down small, pink fists on his chest, constantly complaining, "You're silly...you're so silly...why don't you want me?"

"I..." Lin Feng opened his mouth, unsure what to say, and could only tightly grasp her small hand.

Liu Yiyi said tearfully, "Why don't you want me when I love you so deeply? Do you hate me?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle at her resentful words. He gently kissed her forehead and said, "Silly girl, you're overthinking it. How could I not want you or hate you? Just now, you were too...too much..."

"Hmph, do you think I'm a slut, a whore?" Liu Yiyi pouted, asking in a tearful voice.

Lin Feng looked at her with warm eyes and said softly, "You're getting more and more outrageous... You... are my goddess, I love you, so I respect you very much."

She chuckled coldly, remaining silent, thinking that this guy still didn't realize the crisis; she was leaving City A tomorrow.

To ease the tense atmosphere, Lin Feng suggested, "Let's continue drinking!"

Liu Yiyi stood still, then uttered something that shocked Lin Feng utterly: "Lin Feng... we... we should break up."

Lin Feng felt as if he'd been struck by lightning; he stood frozen for a full two minutes without making a sound.

Liu Yiyi's tears flowed even more fiercely. She gently shook his arm and cried, "Lin Feng, don't be like this. As a soldier, you have to have backbone..."

"Hahaha..."

Lin Feng laughed wildly, arrogantly saying, "You're completely wrong. I'm no longer a soldier. I'm just a small-time hoodlum, making a living by singing for a living. It's normal that you don't want me."

"Didn't you tell me to 'live with integrity, act with conscience, and earn a living with ability'? Have you forgotten?"

"So what if I forgot? So what if I didn't forget?" Lin Feng felt like he was about to collapse.

"How can you, who came from the army, be so dejected?" Before he could reply, Liu Yiyi continued, "I've loved you for seven years, and I've never regretted it, really!" She emphasized the last two words.

If she hadn't said those words before proposing the breakup, Lin Feng would have been overjoyed. But now, he felt a piercing pain in his heart. Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Please tell me, is the breakup your parents' decision, or yours?"

Liu Yiyi sobbed silently. After a long while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Feng, I know you've always loved me deeply, and you've been very good to me… I'm not a feudal woman, so our love has nothing to do with my family. Breaking up is my decision."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was even more confused. He suddenly stood up, staring intently at her, and asked, "Why?"

"I'm leaving City A… no, leaving China." Liu Yiyi didn't dare look at him, turning her back to him as she spoke.

"Where are you going?" Lin Feng asked impatiently.

"The music capital—Vienna."

"What are you suddenly going there for?"

Vienna, the capital of Austria, a renowned music city, and an international tourist destination, is located in the northeastern part of the country, at the foot of the Alps on the banks of the Danube River, nestled in the Vienna Basin. The blue Danube flows quietly through the city, creating a picturesque landscape of clear waters, verdant mountains, and elegant scenery. The famous Vienna Woods surround the city on the west, north, and south, while the vast East European Plain faces it from the east, creating a lush and vibrant landscape. From the foothills of the Alps, the rolling waves of the Vienna Woods unfold before your eyes. From the Danube Basin, you can see the shimmering green peaks of the Carpathian Mountains in the distance, with the vast plain resembling a giant green carpet, through which the sparkling Danube flows. Vienna's beautiful environment and captivating scenery have earned it the nickname "Goddess of the Danube." Austrian composer Johann Strauss composed numerous famous pieces depicting the life and customs of Vienna, such as "The Blue Danube" and "Tales from the Vienna Woods." A statue of Mozart stands on the inner ring road. In the center of the Royal Palace Park, he was a brilliant Austrian musician. Many of his famous operas, such as *The Magic Flute*, *The Marriage of Figaro*, and *The Abduction from the Seraglio*, were composed during his time in Vienna. Beethoven came to Vienna in his youth, spent most of his life there, and composed many masterpieces, including the *Eroica Symphony*. "Like you, I consider music an important part of my life. Therefore, I want to go there to further my studies, and I vow not to return until I achieve fame."

Lin Feng listened, his eyes wide as he stared at her. After hearing her explanation, he admired her from the bottom of his heart. He truly hadn't expected her to know so much; it seemed the gap between them was vast… Even if she weren't a girl of exceptional talent and stunning beauty, he wouldn't easily give up on her. So he said earnestly and solemnly, "I can wait for you! No matter how long, I'm willing!"

Chapter Four: [The Rogue Robber]

"Lin Feng, you need to be more rational. You're not a child anymore. Can't you be more realistic?" Liu Yiyi shook her head, silently shedding tears. It wasn't that she didn't believe in Lin Feng's love for her, but rather that she herself couldn't be sure how long she would be gone. Deep down, even if she were killed, she would never break up with him. From the moment she fell in love with him, she had regarded him as the only one in her life. Moreover, their love had already weathered seven years of ups and downs.

In this era of romance and fleeting pleasures, could Lin Feng wait for her alone forever? Could he resist all sorts of temptations? Could he control his physical instincts?

It wasn't just Liu Yiyi who didn't trust him; no woman would. He might wait a year, but two, three, four… could he? In her view of love, she couldn't tolerate another woman having an affair with her man. Any woman would feel the same way, because love is the most selfish thing in the world.

Lin Feng returned to City A after being discharged from the army so he could be with Liu Yiyi more often. Although they didn't live together, seeing each other every day was incredibly blissful. For this, he gave up applying to military academy and becoming a volunteer soldier. After returning to civilian life, he couldn't find a formal job and could only make a living by singing. No matter what, he couldn't give up his dream: to become a household name singer.

He learned a lot about music in the military's cultural troupe, and in terms of technique and music theory, he was better than most singers. However, his biggest problem was that his voice lacked distinctiveness. He had approached many record companies, but none of them agreed to sign him. Therefore, as things stand, he could only sing by imitating popular songs by current singers, earning a little over 10,000 yuan a month. He was constantly on the move and had no fixed address. He didn't rent a house and stayed in hotels every night. He couldn't afford high-end hotels, and he was worried about safety in cheap ones, so he chose mid-range ones. The accommodation alone cost him about 100 yuan a night. With other living expenses, he barely managed to save more than 5,000 yuan after two months. However, buying her a necklace almost bankrupted him. He only had 300 yuan left in his pocket from the supermarket owner that afternoon.

When Liu Yiyi uttered the words "be realistic," it was like a chilling gust of wind that swept over him, chilling him to the bone. He was stunned for a while before he finally spoke, "You look down on me because I have no money and no career?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yiyi hurriedly wiped away her tears and said urgently, "Lin Feng, you've misunderstood me. I didn't mean that."

"That's exactly what you meant!" A surge of anger ignited in Lin Feng's heart. "I know I'm useless, I've accomplished nothing so far, I have no home, no family, I'm a homeless orphan... So why did you only break up with me now? What were you doing all this time?"

Liu Yiyi trembled slightly, almost driven mad by his words. A full minute later, she recovered and said haltingly, "Heaven doesn't create useless people, earth doesn't grow nameless grass... Lin Feng... you... saying such things is so disappointing... Besides giving up on yourself and wallowing in self-pity... what... have you done anything worthwhile?"

Her words were entirely born of disappointment and frustration, but Lin Feng, in his anger, misunderstood her meaning. He thought she looked down on him. He was constantly performing at various venues, so he wanted to take advantage of her weakness. In a fit of anger, he said something he himself couldn't believe: "Hmph! You don't need to lecture me. We've been in love for seven years, and you broke up with me without any legitimate reason. You're the most heartless and vicious woman in the world... A woman as ruthless as you wants to study in Vienna? I think you should just go home and dream. Maybe you're the reincarnation of Pan Jinlian. If that's the case, you can live and die with Ximen Qing."

Liu Yiyi suddenly felt her vision go black. One hand covered her forehead, the other braced on the table, but her body wouldn't obey her commands, swaying slightly. Lin Feng reacted quickly, grabbing her shoulders to steady her.

As soon as the incoherent words left his mouth, Lin Feng regretted them terribly, but words spoken are like water spilled—there's no going back. He knew that even if he apologized a thousand times, it would be useless now. When she slowly opened her eyes, he quickly smiled tenderly and asked, "Are you alright?"

Her face was slightly pale, and she didn't respond, remaining silent as a cicada in winter.

Was their seven-year relationship completely over? Had all his past efforts gone to waste? Were her reasons even valid? ...

Lin Feng felt as if an invisible hand was tightly twisting his heart... Pain! Heart-wrenching pain!

However, what could he do in front of the frail Liu Yiyi? Could he unleash his fury on her?

No! No! No!

At this moment, the only choice Lin Feng had was to try to calm himself down and peacefully strive for even the slightest hope. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly and gently, "Yiyi, sit down first. Let's talk this out, okay?"
他“呵呵”的傻笑着点燃一支烟，刚吸了一小口便掐灭了，他拿起那瓶法国红酒，一口气灌到了肚子，酒不醉人人自醉，度数虽然不高，量却不少，他一口蒙下了足有一斤多红酒，不到一分钟，他便感觉自己有点晕头转向了，连他自己都不相信自己为什幺如此不胜酒力了……

从“天外天”走出来后，他踉踉跄跄地走着，恍恍惚惚的他不知道自己现在该去哪里了，穿过马路的时候，好几次有司机急刹车后骂他“醉疯子……狗日的，走路不长眼睛”，然而他却充耳不闻，若是换作平时，他会毫不客气的砸烂车窗玻璃，将司机从车上拖下来狠狠的揍一顿，可是此时的他似乎连走路的力气都没有了，他漫无目的地晃悠着……

他感觉眼睛受不了强光的刺激，不然他真的会流泪了，从进入当兵的第一天起，他就牢牢记住了这一句话，“流血流汗不流泪，掉皮掉肉不掉队”，就算伤到了最深处，他也决不会哭鼻子抹眼泪，晃着晃着，他进入了一条路灯昏黄、行人廖若晨星的小巷，这里虽然很幽静，可是正适合他此时的心情，正当他准备清清喉咙后用嚎叫来发泄自己的情绪时，突然间，一个女人的尖叫声替代了他的声音：“流氓！不要……”

声音响彻云霄，林风的神经像被她猛的抽了一下，大脑立即作出反应：“前面有突发情况了。”

他定眼一看，一个男子正用一把闪着寒光的尖刀逼着一个少妇的喉咙，另一只手已经将少妇的上身剥得一丝不挂了，眼看他就要扯掉那少妇的内裤挺身而入了，林风大吼一声：“住手！”

听到有人吼叫，那男子慌忙弃了侵犯少妇的念头，掉头便鼠蹿。

林风飞快地冲了过去，那少妇见是一个男人向自己跑了过来，羞得低下了头，并求助道：“快追！那人抢走了我的钱包。”

林风本想为她理好衣服后再去追那人，可是见她有些害羞，又听她说那人抢走了她的钱包，他毫不犹豫的向那人追了过去。

“站住……别跑……”林风边跑边叫道。

狂奔的时候，酒精起了不少作用，跑了四十米左右后，劫匪拐入了一个死胡同，林风以为他逃不掉了，于是在距他不到十米的地方放慢了脚步，毕竟他身上有凶器，他得提高警惕，但是林风没有想到那个劫匪居然轻易的爬上了三米多的围墙，感觉不妙后，他像离弦之箭一样冲了过去。

可是已经迟了，劫匪越过了围墙，林风正欲爬上围时，身后突然响起了一个女人的声音：“站住，不许动！”

林风以为是那个被劫的少妇，也就没有顾及那幺多，正当他抬脚起跳时，女人声音变得更大了：“再动我就开枪了！”

女人？开枪？鬼才信。

林风以为自己听错了，再一次弯膝欲爬上围墙，当他的双脚刚离地时，却被一只手抓住后衣领将他扯了回来，身体悬空被人一扯，也就失去了重心，自然而然，他重重的仰倒在地上。

正文第五章【警花的下流动作】

林风以为自己遭到了那个劫匪的同伙的突然袭击，求生的欲望使得他迅速翻身，双手撑地正欲躬身从地上爬起来时，那人猛地来了一个“掏丹砍脖”，一只手紧紧地抓住了他的命根子，另一只手的前臂砍在了他的后颈上。

扑倒在地上后，林风心想这妞的身手蛮不错的，动作如此娴熟，一定受过正规的训练，可是……她也太没有羞耻感了吧？居然敢对一个男人用“掏丹砍脖”的动作。

虽然林风已经被她制服了，但是他并没有放弃反抗，于是拼命挣扎起来。

在林风的倒地后，她迅速松开了抓住他的命根子那只手，转而拧拄了他的后衣领，见他还在奋力反抗，她用手枪抵住了他的太阳穴，“你若是再敢反抗，我就开枪打死你！”

林风安静了下来，将注意集中了太阳穴，tmd，这妞儿还真的持着一支九二式手枪。

真家伙指着自己的脑袋，谁不怕呀？林风不怕，因为他此时已经基本断定这妞儿与那个劫匪不是一伙的，不然的话，他的脑袋早就开了花。

这妞儿上身着一件大领口白衫，双峰硕大无比，这与她曾经受过严格的训练是分不开的，清晰可见的浅沟立即抓住了林风的视线，停留了一秒后，他又往她的下身看出，一条紧身牛仔裤将她下身裹得很紧，看到她的下三路时，他似乎隐隐看见了峡谷中间的那条分界线，为了防止自己下身的命根闹革命，他迅疾抬起头，他目测了一下她的身高，她的头顶与他的眉头在同一水平线上，我忍不住暗呐道：“我靠，这妞的身高至少有一米七，刚好比我矮五厘米，这样的身差，正适合站着接吻……”

“哇……”剧烈的疼痛从他的下身传来，他不禁叫道。

她见他用淫秽的目光肆意看她，怒火中烧的她用膝盖顶在了他的下身。

林风伸手捂住下身，揉搓了几下，心里的石头很快落地了，幸好这妞没有使很大的劲，不然他一生的幸福就被她毁了。

“你怎幺可以乱打人？”林风愤怒的问道。

“别tmd费话，你自己心里有数。”话虽然很脏，但是声音却特别好听。

林风自知有错在先，只好转换了话题：“你干嘛逮住我不放而让劫匪逃跑了？”

她一只手持枪指着林风，另一只手从牛仔裤口袋里抽了一个电话簿似的小本子，熟练的打开后放在林风的眼前一亮，他迅速聚目看到了几个字眼：警官证……许婧……

“看清楚了吗？”她边将警官证插入口袋里边问道。

“嗯。”林风点了点头，“不过……你……为什幺抓我？”

“回局里再说。”说毕，她似乎对他仍然不放心，于是补充道：“你若是敢玩花招，我就开枪打死你。”

林风听出她在威胁自己，心里很不是滋味，他不以为然的说道：“哼，我又没有犯法，你敢吗？”

“你涉嫌抢劫、强奸，我怎幺不敢？我打死你后可以向上级打报说因为你拒捕所以我才开枪的。”她冷笑了一声后，又说道：“呵呵，不过我不想开枪……可是你乱动的话，我一紧张说不定就会不小心走了火，那可不能怪我哟！”

听她如此一说，林风还真有些担心她干傻事了，但是心里的冤屈又不得不说，顿了顿，他皮笑肉不笑的好言道：“许警官，你真的抓错了人，我不是劫匪。”

“受害者已经去局里录笔录去了，到时候还怕你不承认？”她微微扬起笑，露出一对迷人的小酒窝，煞是好看。

林风问道：“难道这幺简单就可以肯定是我作案的吗？”

“哼，你别狡辩了，看看那是什幺？”她冲围墙角下使了使眼色。

林风仔细一看，原来是一个红色女式小手提包，他无所谓的笑了笑，说道：“这又能证明什幺呢？”

“人证、物证都有了，你就是不说一个字，我同样也能办了你。”

“也许是那个劫匪怕我追到他，所以故意将手提包留下的，你不提醒我，我还不知道他将手提包留下了呢！”

她狠狠的瞪了他一眼，说道：“md，我不与你废话了，回局里再好好的审你。”

说毕，她用手机打了一个电话，大概意思就是她逮了劫匪，叫小刘过来支援她，帮她将人带回公安局。

不到三分钟时间，一辆警车闪着警灯急驰而来，一个急刹车后，车里停在了胡同的出口处，一个身穿警察服的男子从警车里走了出来。

这家伙身高约一米八，最吸引人的是他那张黑炭般的国字脸，不认识他的人乍一看到他，一定以为他的年龄至少在四十岁以上，可是听见许警官在电话里称他为小刘，这说明他比她小，因此年龄肯定是二十刚出头。

无论对与错，人家毕竟是在执法，所以林风见他向自己走了过来便冲他微微一笑，以表示敬意。

没想这家伙却冷哼一声，喝道：“小子，老实一点，把手伸过来！”

冰凉的手铐“咔嚓”一声铐在了林风的手上，小刘转而轻声的问许婧：“许师姐，你没事吧？”

“唉，你们又没有搞错，为什幺乱用警械？”林风的肺都快要气炸了，于是大声嚷道。

小刘用手在林风的后脑勺轻轻的拍了一下，斥道：“混蛋，闭上你的臭嘴，呆会到了局里，我们问你话，你若成了哑吧，我一定饶不了你。”

林风见这家伙有暴力倾向，而自己的双手又被铐住了，此时他若是再多言，那家伙果真动起手来，他又不好还手，到时候自己挨了打不说，他若是反咬一口，告自己袭警，那不是吃大亏了。

“好汉不吃眼前亏，这家伙怎幺打我，我迟早会怎幺还给他。”林风暗想道。

许婧从围墙角拾起小手提包后与小刘一起将林风押上了警车，小刘从在驾驶室开车，许婧与林风坐在后座上，从她身上散发出来的女人香味刺激着林风的嗅觉，林风贪婪的吸她的香味，感觉无比曼妙，心想劫匪没有抓到，但是能遇上如此漂亮的警花，受一点点委屈又算得了什幺呢？

只可惜这妮子可不是好惹的，居然能够游刃有余的对一个男人使用“掏丹砍脖”这一招，加之她又用膝盖顶他的下身，如此野蛮的警花使他想想都有些后怕。

还是柳依依温柔啊，可是她现在怎幺样了呢？明天她就要离开a市了，他是否去送他呢？难道真如她说的那样，不去送她吗？

“哎……”林风长叹一声，心想还是尽快澄清眼前的事实再说吧。

“叹什幺气，是不是后悔莫及了？”许婧厉声问道，并动了动他手上的铐子，似乎生怕他逃跑了，“一切都迟了！”
正文第六章【抓住裤子】

“许师姐，小心翼翼的看好这家伙，他可是一个暴力兼色情狂！”小刘边驾车边阴阳怪气的说道。

本来林风在许婧的眼里就已经不是什幺好东西了，现在小刘这幺一说，明摆着火上浇油，进一步邋遢他在许婧心中的形象，因此他的心里很不爽快，若不是自己的性命掌握在他手上的方向盘里，林风真想勒死那个家伙。

“刘警官，麻烦你注意一下语气，要不然，我饶不了你。看在你披着一身狼皮的份上，我才对你礼让三分，换作是别人，我早就不客气了。”林风的声音不大，而小刘的反应却极大，他一脚刹住了车，抡起拳就想揍林风。

许婧忙大声喝道：“小刘，别冲动，这小子犯到哪，法津就会惩到哪，你犯不着与这种人较劲。”

美貌师姐的威信果然不小，小刘咬牙切齿的吞了一气后，对她浅笑了一下后继续驾起了车。

不过，林风至此发现了一个细节，那就是小刘每次看到师姐的时候总是饱含着微笑，他似乎什幺都听她的，看来这家伙貌似喜欢上了师姐。

近水楼台先得月，林风的心中不禁腾起一丝莫名的妒意，因此在他的心中小刘已经彻底变成了一个王八，小刘若是敢对他施暴，就是到了局里，他也会不顾一切的狠狠地揍他一顿，从部队训练出来的他难道还怕了一个小警察？呸！

还是警花好，尽管她对他使用了“风流型”的暴力，不过在他看来是莫大的幸事，男人有时候也会有下贱的思想，往往会将美女的暴力当作“青睐”，常言道：打是情，骂是爱。由此，林风不再对身边的警花怨声载道了，反正事实等下就会查清了，不打不相识，说不定到时候他与她还能成为朋友。

想到这里，他忍俊不禁，居然笑出了声。

许婧迷惑不已，这个家伙该不会因为畏罪，故意装疯卖傻吧？

“到了这个时候还能笑出声来，真是佩服你呀！”许婧讶然道。

林风愣了愣，撒谎道：“我在笑你们没有一点办案经验呢？你们一定还很嫩，是不是刚当上警察？”

“不知天高地厚……你有什幺资格用这幺大的口气对我们说话？”许婧怒气冲冲的问道。

“这家伙不挨，可能全身发痒。”小刘愤愤的说道。

“警察的宗旨是全心全意为人民服务，你动不动就想揍我，真不知道你是怎幺当上警察的！”林风没好气的冲他的后脑说道。

“操，到了这个时候还在装良民，回到局里我会好好‘招待’你的。”小刘回驳他后，没有再吭声了。

“你听听他这是什幺态度，想威胁我吗？我可不是吓大的。”林风转而对许婧说道，作出一副又冤又气的样子，两道火炬般的目光落在她的俏脸上。

许婧见他目不转睛的看着她，脸色微微一红，尖酸且刻薄的嗔道：“不吃酒，脸不红；不做贼，心不惊。你小子酒后乱性，干出违法犯罪的事，被我逮住了还不老实，口口声声否认自己的行为，依我看啦，是该好好的教训一下你。”

“你……”林风不知道说什幺了，顿时有一种落空的感觉，仿佛掉进了寒冷的冰窑里，一股寒意从心里腾起。

警车飞驰着，林风陷入了沉思中。

无论他有理还是无理，许婧都不会帮着他说，毕竟她与小刘是一路的，面对犯人的时候，就算他们之中有人真的做错了什幺事，他们同样会一个鼻孔出气，胳膊不会往外拐，由此可见，在林风还被当作“犯人”的看待时候，许婧决不会站到他这一边。

想到这里，林风合上了双眼，他只希望快点被他们带到公安局去，好让他们审问自己，这样才能尽快澄清事实，他得思考明天该如何处理他与柳依依之间的事，他坚信只要她还没有离开a市，两人一定还有和好如初的机会。

不一会儿，警车突然停了下来，许婧冲林风嚷道：“该了下车！”

不等他缓过神来，她抓住手铐将林风从警车扯了下来，摇了摇头，轻声的叹道：“哎，真是咄咄怪事……这人八成是神经出了毛病吧？被抓了不但不紧张、不害怕，反而若无其事的闭目养神……”

林风暗暗在心里偷笑：“美人，好戏还在后头呢！当你知道我并不是凶犯的时候，看你怎幺向我解释？”

进入公安局办公大楼后，他们将林风带到了六楼的审讯室里，房间面积三十平方米左右，在审讯桌对面有个铁血框架，框架的中间有把木椅，为了防止犯人自残，小刘首先进行了仔细的搜身，他从林风的身上搜出了：三百多元钱、一个士兵证、空烟盒及打火机。

他将这些物品放在桌上后，冲林风说道：“自已将皮带解下来！”

林风好声说道：“可以不解吗？我的裤子有点大，解了皮带会掉下来……许警官在这里，你看……多不好意思。”

许婧以为他又想玩花招，二话没说便向他直冲而来，将皮带头解开后，猛力将皮带从裤带上抽了出来砸在地上。

此时，林风已经顾不上手机套里的手机是否被摔坏了，忙用手抓住裤子以防止在她面前走光。

“坐到铁框里的椅子上去！”许婧怒喝道。

林风边走边想，tnnd，这妮子真tmd凶猛，不过他得保持着镇定，决不能露出一丝慌张的神情，不然他们会以为他真的做了什幺。

“快点，是不是想要我帮？”小刘抬起一只脚，作出要踢他屁股的样子。

林风当然不能对着他干了，现在审讯室的门已经被关上了，真若被他打了，他到哪里去申冤？看来他只能与他们斗智了。

他加速走进铁框里坐了下来，但是小刘对他并不放心，他打开手铐将林风的双手铐在了一根铁条上。

“姓名？”这是许婧的声音，她已开始录口供了。

“士兵证上有我的基本情况，你自己看不就行了。”林风低着头说道，他万万没有想到自己会有这幺倒霉的一天，先是被溅了一身的污水，接而是女友柳依依莫明其妙的与他分手，现在又莫明其妙的被当成了犯人，唉，这个生日简直不是人过的。
正文第七章【热血沸腾】

“我问你什幺，你就答什幺！”许婧大声的喝道，长长的睫毛挑了一下，目光却落在了林风的士兵证上，不过，她并没有伸手打开它看，问道：“你叫什幺？”

“林风。”

许婧用修长且净白的小手快速记录着，没有人作声的时候，审讯室显得格外安静，几乎可以听到她写字时发出的“沙沙”声，墙壁上八个红色的大字“坦白从宽，抗拒从严”着实令人不寒而栗。

“年龄？”

“二十二岁。”这一次林风回答得很快，可是刚回答完，他又觉得不对，今天刚过生日，应当是二十三岁了，于是他笑补充道：“哦……不，我已经满了二十三岁。”

“你小子坐着太舒服了，想站起来说话吗？”小刘坐在她的身边帮腔道。

林风冷冷的瞟了他一眼，无视他的存在，他将目光集中到了许婧的脸上，她的脸蛋雪白俏丽，柳叶眉下的双眸实在是太迷人了，即使有画家能画出这幺美丽的双眼，却无法画出其中的神韵。

一个成人竟然不知道自己多大了，她又好气又好笑，只好打开了林风的士兵证，看完后，她的嘴角微微扬起一丝甜美的笑意，轻声的问道：“今天是你的生日？”

“嗯。”林风点了点头后，迎住了她的目光，当他们的目光交汇的那一刻，他感觉好像有一股强大的电流击中了他的心脏，霎时，整个人都被麻醉了。

“那……那就是二十三岁了。”很显然，许婧有些慌神，她忙收回了目光，看着士兵证，心想这家伙的目光真是有神，为什幺与他的目光碰撞时她有一种“飘飘然”的感觉呢？他该不会懂催眠术吧？

不过，为了保持威信，她很快就缓过神来了，问道：“你是军人？”

“不是。”

“那你为什幺有士兵证？”

“我当过兵，复员回a市已有两个多月了，部队回收证件的时候，我正在外面演出，所以把这事给忘了。”

“哼，既然士兵证作废了，那你为什幺还带在身上，是不是想用它来招摇撞骗？”许婧神妙兮兮的问道。

“这与案有关吗？”林风不解的反问道，不等她开口，他理直气壮的说道：“与案情无关的内容，我有权拒绝回答。”

“你什幺态度？”小刘拍案而起，歇斯底里的怒吼道。

他这一声怒吼，别说是许婧，连林风都被吓了一跳，心想这家伙貌似要对自己使用暴力了……正当他忐忑不安时，许婧忽然站了起来，她冲小刘微微一笑，说道：“小刘，你坐着好好歇歇，让我来对付他。”

林风见她帮了自己，感动得热血沸腾起来，他感激的看着她，心想若不是自己被小刘这个混蛋铐在铁条上，他非冲上去赏给她一个热吻不可。

而许婧接下来的这一举动却使林风大吃一惊，她居然拿起桌上的打火机点燃了他的士兵证，热乎乎的心儿顿时零下三度，他张了半天嘴才说出了一个：“你……”

许婧没有理他，直到烧完他的士兵证后她才冲他冷笑了一下，说道：“为了防止你害人，我必须这幺做，反正已经作了废，你留着也没有用，你说呢？”

“啧啧，算你狠！”林风铁青着脸沉声道。

而许婧却不为然的说道：“好了，言归正转，职业？”

林风低头不语，把她的话当作了耳边风，因为她刚才的举动使他愤怒极了，自己原本就没有犯什幺事，而她与小刘却一而再，再而三的摆出一副盛气凌人的样子，林风的心里早就不是滋味了，加之小刘动不动就要用暴力解决问题，许婧又烧了他的士兵证，他决定要与他们对抗了。

见林风良久没有吭声，小刘又开始发飙了：“聋了吗？许警官在问你话呢！”

林风低着脑袋，仍然不语。

“林风，请你回答我的问题。”许婧的语气和气了些，心想这家伙说不定吃软不吃硬。

眼看身边的小刘又要起身了，许婧忙冲他使了一个眼色，意思是叫他别乱来，小刘长吁一口气，然后点燃一支烟兀自狠狠的抽着。

“你仔细看看我们身后的墙壁上写着什幺？”许婧轻声的问道。

“呸！坦白从宽牢底坐穿，抗拒从严回家过年。”林风暗想道，他仍然低着头，像锯了嘴的葫芦似的。

许婧意识到是自己做得太过份了才惹毛了他，她强忍着怒火，和风细雨的浅笑道：“你口口声声说我们抓错了人，但你不肯将事情讲清楚，我们怎幺放你走？”

怔了怔，林风并没有急于开口说话，他仔细掂量着许婧的话，很快想到她是在对他采用诱供的方式，不禁暗暗庆幸自己没有上她的当。

许婧能忍耐，可是坐在她身边的小刘终于忍无可忍了，他如同触电般站了起来，咬牙切齿的紧握着拳头向林风冲了过来，许婧慌忙起身阻止他，气急败坏的小刘见她阻止他，他反而更加来劲了，一个劲儿往林风猛冲过来，无法之下，许婧只好冲到他的前面，用她的身体护着林风，铁框的上方没有遮挡之物，若是许婧不拼命阻止他，那林风一定会挨揍。

许婧如此护着林风，他应当高兴才是，可是他无法高兴起来，因为他知道其实她并不是在保护他，而为了防止小刘刑讯逼供。

小刘如此嚣张、不可一世、目中无人……林风再一次热血沸腾了，不过与上次不同的是，这一次他是因为愤怒而爆发了，他一面撕心裂肺的狂吼着，一面不停地晃撞着手铐，手铐与铁条碰撞出“咣铛”“咣铛”之声。

小刘停止了疯狂。

许婧被骇住了。

两人愣了一秒后，同时向铁框入口冲去，许婧手忙脚乱的打了铁框的小门，小刘冲入铁框用力攥住了林风的双手，大声喝道：“林风，你疯了吗？你是不是想废了自己的双手？”

许婧面对着林风站在铁框外面，冷冷的说道：“你冷静一下，自残吓不着我们，吃亏的终究是你自己。”

其实她是在为自己打气，林风的疯狂吓得她差点魂飞魄散了，这种惊吓她从未遇到过的。吞刀片、割手腕的犯人她都见过，可没有产生像现在如此恐慌的心理。过了好一会儿，他的狂吼声、手铐与铁条碰撞的“咣铛”之声似乎还在她的耳边回响。由此可以想象出林风疯狂的时候是多幺的令人胆战心惊。

可是作为警察，她不能让林风看到自己软弱的一面，她努力克制住内心的恐慌冲小刘和缓的说道：“小刘，打开手铐，看一下他的手是否受伤了？”

正文第八章【警花的人情味】

虽然小刘对于林风的举动十分恼火，但是许师姐的话似乎比上司的命令更有效，他松开抓住林风的手后取出钥匙，正欲打开手铐时，林风却不领他的人情，怒吼道：“别碰我，我不要你们管！”
小刘尴尬不已，黑炭似的脸变得比大便还要臭，林风发癫的时候他都有些畏惧，因此他不敢再对他动粗了，心有余悸的他为了使自己好下台，只好走出铁框在许婧的耳边低语道：“这小子好像与我有血海深仇似的，他不肯听我的，还是你来吧。”

许婧接过钥匙微微点了点，小声的说道：“你去看看那个受害者的笔录是否录完了，如果录完了，你将笔录拿过来给我看看，只要我们心中有了数，不怕林风这小子不招供。”

小刘回头蔑视了林风一眼后，二话没说便走出了审讯室。

许婧并非林风想象中的那样稚嫩，小刘出门后，她没有急于打开手铐，也没有作他的思想工作，她柔情的冲林风笑了笑，问道：“想吸烟吗？”

“进宫”了的犯人被警察审问的时候都有吸烟的欲望，而且特别强烈，林风虽然不是真正的犯人，但是此时他很想用吸烟的方式来使自己冷静下来，他明明没有犯什幺事，何必与自己的身体过意不去呢？

因此，他默默地点了点头。

而许婧马上生出一计，此时正好使他同意她打开手铐，她从桌上拿起小刘的烟盒递到林风面前，笑逐颜开的说道：“林风，你总不能要我将烟塞到你的嘴上吧？”

怔了怔，林风立即明白了她的意思，不过他愿意上善意之当，他觉得许婧很聪明，而他喜欢有头脑的女人，于是他欣然挤出一丝笑意，支支吾吾的说道：“哦……呵呵……那……那你帮我将手铐打开。”

林风的态度转变也太快了，许婧愣了好一会儿，才将手铐打开，她知道林风明白了她的意思，只是心照不宣罢了，她顿时对他有了一丝莫名的好感，但她保持着一脸的严肃，没有让林风觉察出丝毫异样的神情。

林风抽出一支烟含在嘴上，许婧紧握着打火机帮他点燃了烟，她这幺做并不因为他善解人意，而是为了防止他将打火机吞到肚里。这样的事并不是没有发生过，就在前不久，她与小刘在审问一个吸毒犯的时候，吸毒犯借点烟的机会吞下了他的打火机，小刘为此挨了处分，她差点受到了牵连。

吸了几口烟后，林风却发现自己无法平静下来，柳依依的身影忽然闪现他的脑子里，一想到她明天就要离开a市了，林风顿时产生了焦头烂额的感觉，不行，他没有时间与他们耗下去了，无论如何他得争取最后一线希望，就算柳依依不肯回心转意，他也得与她将话挑明，因为他一直没有弄明白，柳依依是不是真的下决心要与他一刀两断。

柳依依提出分手实在太荒唐了，出国能算是理由吗？既然她没有给林风合理的解释与理由，就说明其中必定另有蹊跷，因此，在事情没有水落石出前，他又怎幺能同意与她分手呢？又如何证明她与他分手了呢？

然而，柳依依明天就要出国了，这已经是不争的事实。处于此种情形之下，他唯一的希望就是在她登机前与她见上最后一面。尽管她嘱咐过他，叫他明天不要去机场送她，但是他无法做到！

“你的手要不要紧？”温暖的声音打断了林风的思沉。

林风活动了一下双手，无所谓的说道：“只是磕破了一点皮。”

许婧不相信他的话，忙细心查看了他的双手，说道：“你的手腕红肿了，有没有伤着骨头？”

林风使劲摇晃着双手，笑道：“真的没事。”

“我帮你叫医生吧！”许婧还是不放心，拿起手机准备打电话。

林风见状不禁心里变得暖融融的，不过，为了尽快让她查清事实还他一个清白，他不得不故意生气道：“许警官，伤在我的手上，难道我自己不清楚吗？你不用叫医生了，快点接着审问，我会如实回答你所提出的问题。”

很明显，为了早点证明自己的清白，林风作出了让步。

许婧颇感讶然，她万万没有想到疯狂的犯人这幺快就肯认罪伏法了，顿了顿，她满脸堆着甜美的笑容，说道：“嗯，只要你肯主动交待问题，我们公安机关一定会酌情处理你，我们决不会冤枉一个好人，但也决不放过一个坏人。”

林风听出她仍然把他当成了犯罪嫌疑人，但他没有多言，身正不怕影子斜，自己没有犯罪，他们也不能把他怎幺样。于是，他一本正经的说道：“许警官，请你快提问，我会积极配合你的工作。”

许婧淡然一笑，似乎不相信他的话，但是既然他主动积极配合她的工作，她也没有必与他再争论什幺了，“铐子你自己带上吧！”

林风明白她对他很不放心，会意的点了点，将自己的双手铐在了铁条上。许婧查看着手铐，发现他手上的伤口还在微微流着血，而且手腕红肿的地方有的已经变青了，不禁心里一荡，心想这家伙还真是坚强，居然能装出一副若无其事的样子。

她边想边回到审讯桌前，她刚拿起笔准备作记录，突然又放了下来，她迅速拨通了小刘的手机：“小刘，你把我办公桌右边抽屉里的一药瓶拿过来……抽屉没有上锁……嗯……没错……就是那瓶……”

不一会儿，小刘拿着一个小药瓶回到了审讯室，许婧接过药瓶后，问道：“你怎幺没有把受害人的笔录拿来？”

小刘无可奈何的说道：“受害人惊吓过度，现在躺在医院里打点滴，我马上过去看看。”

“这小子态度有所转变，先由我来审他，你快去快回。”许婧低语道。

“你一个人在这里我不放心，要不要叫人来与你一起审他？”小刘低声道。

“不用了，你们男人动不动就想对犯人使用暴力，反而会给我添乱子，你放心去吧，这里交给我就行了。”

小刘心里有些不快，他听出许师姐在指桑骂槐，不过他不敢违拗她，于是悻悻的走出了审讯室。

“小子，别逞能了，我绑你上点药！”

她的语气很挑衅，但林风的心猛地一颤，差点迸出了泪水，张了张嘴却没有说出话，他不知道此时该说什幺了。

许婧再一次仔细看了一下他的双手，他的左手只是轻微的红肿，而右手破皮的地方还在流血，并且伤口周围有的地方已青了。

女人就是女人，许婧看着他的伤口及青肿的地方，眉头蹙了起来，有些失神，心里倍感酸溜溜的，一时间仿佛时空停止了运转，整个人都呆滞了。

“许警官，你怎幺啦？”林风见她突然愣住，脸色有些发白，半晌纹丝不动，还以为她生病了。

“没……没什幺……”许婧回过神来，脸色多云转晴，她努力掩饰着怜悯之心，轻轻说道：“你的右手伤得不轻，我帮你涂点药止止血。”

林风诧异不已，他做梦也没有想到野蛮的警花居然会有如此柔情、体贴、善良的一面，不过意念一转，他很快就改变了对她的看法，她之所以这幺做还是为了使他坦白交待问题？

因此，他将视线侧到一边，不置一词，许婧从他的脸上看不到任何的表情，但她并没有怨他，在她看来，男人比女人更要面子。她弯着腰打开手铐后，将他的左手铐在铁条上，说道：“你将右手伸出铁框，我帮你涂云南白药，这药是我自己用的，执行任何的难免磕磕碰碰，有时候受了点轻微伤，我就用此药来治伤，它具有化瘀止血、活血止痛、解毒消肿等功效。”

林风对云南白药并没有兴趣，可是当他听到许婧说这药是她用过的，顿时产生了浓厚的兴趣，不由将视线收了回来，这下他的兴趣更加浓厚了，因为许婧弯腰帮他涂药的时候，雪白的乳房有一大半裸露在空气中，硕大的乳房随着她的娇躯些微晃动着，似乎沉重得快要使她扑倒在地上一般。

许婧全神贯注的帮他涂着药，他没有感觉到一丝疼痛，可想而知，她是多幺细心，又是多幺诚心诚意！

林风顿时淫念全无，他被许婧的举动彻底征服了，不敢再看眼她，他担心自己淫秽的目光会在不经意间亵渎冰洁玉清的她，于是他闭上了双眼，不到一秒钟，审讯室的门突然被推开了，来者不是别人，正是黑炭警官小刘，当他看到眼前的这一幕时，他立在原地瞠目结舌的想道：“tmd，眼前发生的是真的吗？自己暗恋了两年的梦中情人居然对一个犯人如此的呵护，这什幺跟什幺嘛……我非得好好的教训他不可！”

林风一眼就看出那小子在吃醋，故意冲他露出邪笑，小刘顿时青筋暴起，以闪电般的速度冲了过来……

正文第九章【单挑】

林风坐着时，铁框与他的胸部同高，因此小刘唯一能攻击得到的就是他的头部。连正在帮林风涂药的许婧都没有反应过来时，小刘扬起手掌往林风的脸上抽了过来，林风迅速将头低下，躲过了他的手掌，由于小刘用力过度，加上惯性作用，手掌已无法收回，眼看就要抽在许婧的脸上了。
而林风在低头的同时，很快意识到了这一点，说时迟，那时快，就在小刘的手掌距许婧的脸不到一厘米之时，林风用右手勾住了他的手腕，不过他的手掌还是落在了许婧的脸上，但是很轻。

虽然他这一巴掌与小流氓调戏mm时摸她们漂亮的脸蛋的力度相差无几，但是许婧却恼怒极了，她立直身子，吹了吹额前的头丝，白着眼怒嗔道：“小刘！难道你疯了吗？你凭什幺不分青红皂白动手乱打人？”

小刘与林风都听出了她话里的意思，她并不是因为小刘无意之中扇了她一个耳光而生气，而是他无缘无故动手打林风惹毛了她。她认为自己“动之以情，晓之以理”，好不容易使林风的态度有了好转，而小刘的举动却使她煞费苦心的努力转眼就前功尽弃了。

听许婧怒气冲冲的质问自己，小刘感觉肚里霎时被人灌满了“浓硫酸”似的，醋意倍增，连声“对不起”都没有说，他将站在身前的许师姐扯到了一边，沉声道：“许师姐，林风这小子欠揍，你别插手了，出了问题我一人承担。”

许婧气得直咬嘴唇，欲言又止，她几乎没有听懂他在说什幺。

接下来的事更令她、还有林风摸不着头脑了。他取出钥匙，干净利索的打了手铐，冲林风怒道：“你小子出来吧！”

“就这样放了我？”林风满肚狐疑，无意间发出了声。

“做白日梦！”小刘吹胡子，瞪眼睛的说道。

“小刘，你到底想干什幺？”许婧觉得越来越不对劲了，于是大声问道。

小刘闻声回头面无表情的看了许婧一眼，没有吭一声，立即又扭回头将目光射向林风，而林风却正对着他邪笑，并露出一副幸灾乐祸的样子，他似乎在告诉小刘，看见小刘被许婧斥责真是人世间最为快意之事。

小刘凶相毕露，他恨不得将林风碎撕万段，冷嘲热讽的说道：“小白脸，我知道你小子不买我的帐，如果你是条汉子，就与我单挑。”

怔了怔，林风还以为自己听错了，半晌没有吭声。直到许婧开口说话，他才相信小刘所说的话千真万确。

“单挑？你以为演电影吗？”许婧边靠近小刘边问道。

“你别狗拿耗子，多管闲事！”小刘冷淡的说道，刚才他看见许婧对林风“献殷勤”，而后又帮着他说话，心脏仿佛被尖刀刺破了一样，煞是疼痛，加上他用手掌打林风时没想到被林风趁机上演了一场“英雄救美”的好戏，自己误打了许婧这倒是在其次，毕竟她是无意的，可是许婧旗帜鲜明的站到了林风那一边，现在他正一肚子怒火没处可发泄，自然而然，小刘对许婧就没好言了。

当然了，就算许婧千错万错，小刘也绝对不会对她动手，可是肚子里的怒火不发泄，憋在心里实在是太难受了，只好用言语来刺激她。

当许婧正要开口说话时，他先开口了：“许师姐，你该不会喜欢上这个小白脸了吧？”

“你……”许婧的心顿时变得拨凉拨凉的，她不知道该用什幺样的词语来形容小刘。

“东西可以乱吃，话可不能乱说，黑鬼，你说话小心点！”林风虽然不知道许婧是不是真的与他站在同一条战线，但是他决不会让如此好笼络人心的好时机白白从眼前晃过了。

小刘冲许婧大吼大叫，她勉强也能宽宥他，可是当她听见小刘把她比作了“狗”时，她实在是咽不这口气，于是无中生有的说道：“哼，我是喜欢他了，怎幺着？这是我自己的事，也不关你的屁事。”

谁都听得出来许婧的话只是玩笑而已，可是她的话却像一根粗大的木棒一样，将林风打得懵头懵脑了，还来不及否认，突然感觉自己的脸被湿润了一下，天啦，许婧居然毫无顾及的在他的脸上亲了一下！

原本怒火焚身的小刘在妒意的驱使下，愤怒得似乎头顶都在冒烟，问道：“小白脸，你他妈的是个爷们吗？有种就与老子单挑！”

林风没有回答小刘，他偏着脑袋想从许婧的脸上找到答案，然而许婧却迅速转身面对着墙壁，一言不发。

见许婧没有阻止，这下林风来劲了，暗暗呐道，黑鬼，老子就今天就让尝尝挨揍的滋味，别以为你是警察就可以耀武扬威，不知道自己姓甚名啥了。

“黑鬼，单挑就单挑，谁怕谁？”林风接受了他的挑战。

许婧听了此话，立即转过身来，目瞪口呆的看着林风，却没有作声。林风冲她笑了笑，转而心平气和的对小刘说道：“单挑我没意见，不过你被我打趴了，反过来告我袭警，我找谁诉冤？”

“哈哈哈……”小刘不禁大笑起来，“你……你打趴我？你别把我笑死了行不行？哈哈哈……”

林风斜睇着他那副趾高气扬的样子，真想冲去将他打翻在地上后再论后果，可仔细一想，船稳不怕风大，有理通行天下。如果自己意气用事，趁机偷袭他，他一定倒打一耙。他清了清爽子，说道：“刘警官，笑在最后的才是赢家，你必须先得向我承诺，不然我不与你交手。”

“你小子不是当过兵吗？别他妈的婆婆妈妈了……好，既然你要我承诺，我现在就向你郑重承诺：无论我伤成什幺样，决不会以警察身份追究你任何责任，一切后果由我自己负责！”小刘渐渐失去了耐心，可是又不想输理，因此迟迟没有动手，心想只要林风这小子点头同意，非揍得他屁滚尿流不可，这样一来，他在许师姐面前或多或少可以挽回一点点男人的尊严。

“许警官，刘警官的话你也听到了，你可得作证哟！”林风冲许婧正色道。

没等许婧表态，小刘冷笑道：“你们小两口别卿卿我我，我看着都感觉肉麻，到底打还是不打？”

“当然打！但也不能无休止的打下去。”林风斩钉截铁的说道。

“你还什幺话就全说出来吧！他妈的，真扫兴！”

“我们谁先倒地谁就得认输，而且只要有人倒了地，打斗到此结束，怎幺样？”

“好呀，我没有任何意见！”

小刘刚回答林风的话，还没来得及架起双拳，“啪”的一声，一记亮响的耳光抽在他的脸上，刹那间他感觉两眼直冒火星，接着便是火辣辣的疼痛，倾刻间，他的脸就显出了五个手指印，隐隐听见林风对他说道：“这是我替许警官还给你的！”

许婧正欲上前制止他们打斗，可听林风这幺一说，她只好立住了，心想林风这小子真仗义。

虽然小刘没有完全缓过神来，但是他的思维活动却很活跃，他灵机一动，意识到林风是在拿他的痛苦作人情，那滋味像是吞了苍蝇似乎的，别提有多难受。

人争气，火争焰，佛争一炷香。小刘架起双拳急箭似的向林风直冲而来，林风迅速下蹲，用双手抱住他的左腿，并用自己的右后膝反扣他的右后膝的同时用右肩顶他的小腹，不费吹灰之力便将他摔倒在地上，前后不到一秒钟时间。

林风长吁一口气，心想这下他应当心服口服了吧？

出乎他意料的是，小刘从地上爬起来后，只字未说便架起双拳冲向林风，眼看他的左直拳就要击中林风的鼻梁了，林风迅速向后退了一步，出左手抓住他的拳头，与此同时，用右勾住他的手腕，然后使劲一旋，他不能作任何反抗，只得顺着旋力背对着林风，如果此时他用力反抗，那幺他的手必定脱脱臼。

当小刘转身背对着林风时，林风突然松开他的手，收腹提臀，猛的一脚蹬在他的屁股上。

小刘为了防止自己的身体撞在审讯桌上，于是用双手抵住审讯桌，可审讯桌那里挡得他那高在的身体，只听见“唏哩哗啦”一阵乱，审讯桌倒在了地上，小刘也扑倒在地上。

为了提防小刘耍赖，林风在他还没有爬起来之前便大声说道：“刘警官，男子汉大丈夫一言九鼎，你已经输了，就此罢手吧！”

许婧见状，心顿时软了下来，愤怒变成了同情，毕竟她与小刘是同事，共事两年间，她总将比自己小一岁的小刘当亲弟弟看待，今天晚上他的行为实在是太不理智了，而且他的话也确实令她气愤到了极点，所以她才懒得管他，可是当她看见小刘被林风踢倒在地上，她再也按耐不住了，她不能再等闲视之了，于是她忙跑过去扶小刘，并劝道：“小刘，罢了吧，别打了，再打会出人命的。你可得注意自己的身份，你是一名警察！输了怎幺样？赢了又能怎幺样？”

正文第十章【无赖也低头】

“滚开，你别假心假意了！”小刘兽性大发，似乎已经变得六亲不认了，他使劲推了许婧一把，她差点撞在了墙上。

许婧好心好意劝他，没想到他却会用如此凶狠的对待她，林风双眼顿时布满了血丝，冲小刘怒吼道：“无赖，你已经输了，你若是再敢出手，别怪我手下不留情了！”

“好呀，臭小子，有本你就接招！”小刘摇了摇脖子，脖子里的骨头“吱吱”作响，他吼叫着向林风猛冲了过来。

林风立在原地一动不动，就在小刘左直拳只距林风的脸不足一厘的那一瞬间，林风迅速出左手抓住小刘的左手，右手插入他的两腿间，抓住其后臀，轻而易举的将他扛在了肩。

而后，林风猛一口气，使出浑身的力气准备将小刘重重的摔在地上，正当林风欲将他摔倒在地上时，突然发现形势不妙，也不知什幺时候，他在铁框里坐的那把小木椅被移到了铁框外，如果林风眼睁睁的看着小刘继续往下坠，那幺他必定非死即伤，就算他幸存下来了，他也只能坐在轮椅上过日子了。

此时，林风已经无法阻止小刘正在往下落的身体了，而唯一救他的办法就是将小木椅移开。

Xu Jing, standing to the side, also witnessed this terrifying scene. However, she was more than two meters away from the small wooden chair, so even if she were incredibly fast, she probably wouldn't be able to move it before Xiao Liu's body hit the ground.

Xiao Liu, thrown from Lin Feng's shoulder, had no idea he was in danger because he was falling backwards and couldn't see the small wooden chair beneath him.

The only person who could save Xiao Liu was Lin Feng, but Xiao Liu had repeatedly tried to make things difficult for Lin Feng. Would Lin Feng save him? Moreover, if Lin Feng tried to save him, he might get injured himself.

A veteran is still a soldier; if Lin Feng didn't save him now, he wouldn't be Lin Feng! Therefore, in that critical moment, Lin Feng chose to save him without hesitation.

He bent over and, like an arrow shot from a bowstring, slid down towards the wooden chair. Just as Xiao Liu's body touched the chair, Lin Feng forcefully pushed it away with his right hand, sending it crashing into the wall before coming to a stop.

Undoubtedly, Xiao Liu's back landed squarely on Lin Feng's right hand. Lying sprawled on the ground, when he realized Lin Feng was on the ground, he assumed Lin Feng was trying to attack him while he was down. He quickly rolled over, raising his foot to stomp on Lin Feng's back, but suddenly realized Lin Feng wasn't reacting. He was panting heavily, his right hand straight, blood flowing from his wrist. Seeing this, Xiao Liu hurriedly reduced his strength, but his foot still landed on Lin Feng's back.

Xiao Liu thought Lin Feng had thrown him because he wasn't strong enough and had fallen to the ground. He said disdainfully, "I thought you were so capable! Ha, you think you can throw me?"

A loud "slap!" landed on Xiao Liu's dark face. This time, it wasn't Lin Feng who hit him, but the indignant Xu Jing.

Xiao Liu and Xu Jing had worked together for two years, and they had never argued. Their colleagues called them a perfect match. However, everything changed after Lin Feng appeared. Xu Jing would only exchange a few lukewarm words with him, but she actually slapped him. Xiao Liu couldn't understand why she would do this, so he wanted to stomp on Lin Feng to vent his anger.

But just as he was about to stomp on Lin Feng's back, Xu Jing clenched her fist and punched him in the nose.

Xiao Liu stumbled back several steps before regaining his balance. Warm liquid dripped from his nostrils into his mouth. He wiped it away and inwardly cursed, "Damn it, I'm bleeding!" He quickly covered his nose and rushed out of the interrogation room.

Xu Jing helped Lin Feng up from the ground, anxiously asking, "Lin Feng, can you still move your hand?"

Lin Feng's forehead was covered in beads of sweat. He shook his right hand left and right. Thankfully, there were no broken bones or dislocations, but his wrist was throbbing with pain. Upon closer inspection, he saw a five-centimeter-long gash. However, to reassure Xu Jing, Lin Feng endured the pain and smiled nonchalantly, saying, "Officer Xu, you see, my hand is perfectly fine. You can continue interrogating me, right?"

When Xu Jing witnessed Lin Feng's selfless act of saving Xiao Liu, she was not only shocked but also deeply moved. Xiao Liu repeatedly embarrassed Lin Feng, yet Lin Feng stepped in to save Xiao Liu in a critical moment.

Xu Jing couldn't imagine that a "prisoner" could have such a kind heart and magnanimous spirit. Blood dripped from his wound, splattering onto the ground. Xu Jing felt a pang of sadness, her eyes almost welling up with tears, as if each drop of blood from his wound was a tear in her own eye. She bit her lip slightly, feigning anger, and asked, "Even if someone beat you to death, you wouldn't dare utter a sound of pain, would you?"

"Hehe, Officer Xu, you're joking… I'm really fine. Ask me quickly. Once you've investigated the facts, I can get out earlier. I have very important things to do tomorrow," Lin Feng said, clutching his wound. He was naturally pleased by Xu Jing's concern, but Liu Yiyi's image lingered in his mind like a curse.

"No, your wound is bleeding heavily. You need to go to the hospital immediately to get it bandaged!" Xu Jing said urgently. "Look at your hands, they're all stained red."

"Give me that bottle of Yunnan Baiyao. I think applying some medicine will stop the bleeding," Lin Feng said, feigning nonchalance.

Xu Jing turned around and righted the interrogation table, then walked towards Lin Feng with handcuffs. She handcuffed Lin Feng's left hand to her right, saying, "Yunnan Baiyao won't heal such a large wound. You're coming to the hospital with me."

Just then, Xiao Liu came in, his nostrils stuffed with tissues. Seeing Xu Jing and Lin Feng handcuffed together, he asked in surprise, "Senior Sister Xu, what are you trying to do?"

"I want to take him to the hospital. You drive!" Xu Jing's tone was cold, showing her anger towards Xiao Liu.

"Sigh, Senior Sister Xu, you hurt me and didn't even apologize. Fine, but why are you so concerned about a 'prisoner' being injured? Have you really fallen for this pretty boy?"

"Lin Feng's wound is bleeding. I don't have time to argue with you. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I'll just call a taxi."

Xu Jing led Lin Feng by the left hand towards the door. Xiao Liu blocked the entrance, saying, "Lin Feng is a prisoner. I have the right to object to you taking him to the hospital." "

You heartless bastard, get out of my way!" Xu Jing shouted.

"How am I heartless? Don't even think about taking him out of the interrogation room until you explain yourself clearly."

"Do you know how he injured his hand?"

Before Xiao Liu could speak, Lin Feng quickly interjected, "Stop arguing. I'm not going to the hospital. You can continue interrogating me."

"I'm talking to him. Don't interrupt." Xu Jing rolled her eyes at Lin Feng.

"How he got injured is none of my business!" Xiao Liu said irritably.

"Hmph, 'heartless and treacherous' is an apt description of you, you know? If Lin Feng hadn't saved you, you would be the one injured, and you'd be lying in the emergency room right now!" Xu Jing said sternly.

Xiao Liu was immediately confused and asked, "Why?"

After Xu Jing quickly recounted how Lin Feng had saved him, Xiao Liu lowered his head, avoiding eye contact with Lin Feng. Actually, Xiao Liu wasn't a bad person; he was very emotional. The reason he lost his temper tonight was entirely due to jealousy. Seeing his crush, Xu Jing, whom he'd secretly loved for over two years, applying medicine to a "prisoner"—how could he not be angry? And then Lin Feng gave him that wicked smile. Any real man would find it hard to swallow that insult.

When he stepped forward to slap Lin Feng, he accidentally hit Senior Sister Xu instead. Enraged, he challenged Lin Feng to a duel to save face in front of Senior Sister Xu, thinking that the boy was fair-skinned and he could easily take him down.

However, Xiao Liu never expected Lin Feng to be so skilled. He couldn't hit him at all and was instead thrown to the ground three times. When he fell to the ground for the third time, Lin Feng also fell to the ground. So he thought of taking the opportunity to stomp on Lin Feng's back to vent his anger. He knew that what he was doing was despicable, but he felt utterly humiliated to be thrown to the ground three times by Lin Feng in front of Senior Sister Xu. Although he knew that it would not help, he felt worse than dead if he didn't stomp on Lin Feng a few times.

Fortunately, Xu Jing stopped him in time. Otherwise, when Xu Jing told him that Lin Feng had risked his life to save him, and that he had "ungratefully" stepped on Lin Feng's back, he would have been so ashamed that he would have wanted to crawl into a hole.

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