C8 Drugged

Jin Ming panted heavily as he looked at Song Guo, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipating.

Song Guo tightly gripped the hem of her clothes, trying her best to calm her voice down. She looked at Jin Zhong, deep in thought.

"Take me home." she said again.

Jin Ming stood up from the ground, his expression still as cold as before. He quickly took off his jacket and covered Song Guo's body.

Song Guo wanted to get out of bed.

However, he was lifted up by Jin Ming, his hands tightly holding Song Guo in his embrace.

Song Guo originally wanted to refuse, but Jin Ming's cold body temperature just happened to relieve her hot and dry body feeling.

Song Guo pressed her body even tighter against Jin Ming's.

Jin Ming's dark eyes looked at the woman in his arms, his face turning even more ashen. Song Guo had been drugged.

Song Shansan saw Jin Ming preparing to leave, and was about to check on Li Hongyi's injuries when she heard Jin Ming's deep, human loving voice, sounding just like the devil from hell.

"If there is a next time, wait for his corpse to be collected."

Then, Song Shan nodded. Her eyes were filled with tears.

Lying on the ground dying, Li Hongyi spat, but he didn't even look at him once.

After returning home, Jin Ming Chen put Song Guo into the bath, and Song Guo looked at Jin Ming Chen in displeasure.

"It is not a gentleman's thing to take advantage of someone in a situation like this, although I am not a gentleman either." After Jin Ming finished speaking with a cold face, he heard Song Guo's phone ring.

Song Guo looked at the caller ID and turned off the phone. It was Cai Mei Ling's phone. If she guessed correctly, it was Song Shan and her mother who complained.

Jin filled the bathtub with cooler water, while Song Guo slept in the bathtub in her clothes.

Jin Ming then rummaged through the medicine chest at Song Guo's house and used alcohol and a cotton swab to disinfect Song Guo's collarbone, which was exposed in the air.

Song Guo originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing Jin Ming's abnormally persistent expression, she gave up on this idea.

After sitting in a daze for a long time, Jin Ming showed no signs of stopping.

"Alright, no need to wipe anymore." Song Guo felt as if her shoulder blades had turned red.

Jin Ming acted as if he didn't hear anything as he continued to earnestly wipe the liquid.

Song Guo blushed at his seriousness.

"Jin Cheng, I said there's no need."

Songo said, reaching out and taking his hand to stop him.

Jin's deep black eyes shone with a vague light.

"Where else did he touch you?" His voice was terrifyingly hoarse, as if he was suppressing some sort of emotion.

Song Guo shook her head and was about to speak when Jin Ming leaned forward, his devilish face slowly closing in.

Suddenly, Song Guo felt her lips go soft. Before she could push him away, she felt pain on her lips.

"Hiss …" The dense pink atmosphere instantly vanished.

"Jin Xuan, what are you doing!" Song Guo pushed Jin Ming away.

"Song Guo, you are not allowed to get too close to other men!" Jin Ming wasn't annoyed, he only stretched out his hand to stroke his lips, staring at Song Guo with an evil look, with an extremely possessive look.

"Jin Ming, you meddle too much!" The awkward atmosphere immediately eased up.

It was as if the kiss just now was just a child's play.

"No!" Song Guo was defeated because of someone's persistence.

"Alright, I'm fine now. You can leave now."

Jin Ming nodded his head, and rubbed Song Guo's hair, his deep eyes seeming to be drawn into the stars. Then he got up and walked out of the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Song Guo had changed into a bathrobe and was standing in front of the mirror, staring at her collarbone.

It was just like the day in the wedding room when two naked bodies rolled on the bright red bed.

It was impossible for Song Guo to say she didn't hate those three years of love. The bits and pieces of being together with Li Hongyi filled the three years of her life outside of the research room.

However, this kind of balance was personally broken by Li Hongyi.

Since today's incident had already happened, Song Guo felt that there was no need to be angry.

"That's fine too." Song Guo looked at her reflection in the mirror and muttered.

This way, he could completely give up on a person. It was even better than when he inadvertently thought about it.

Moreover, Jin Ming's protection and companionship today also eased his mood a lot.

Working, psychological.

Song Guo smiled in the mirror.

"Song Guo, don't cry in the bathroom. Hurry up and come out to play games with me!" Jin Ming didn't know where he got this set of game machine equipment from, but he was playing Super Mary with a serious expression on his face.

When Song Guo heard this, she rolled her eyes and decided to ignore this childish man.

The next morning, Jin Ming woke up to find that Song was indeed making breakfast.

Jin walked drowsily to Song Guo's side, taking the opportunity to wrap his arm around the woman who was roasting the bacon.

Then he buried his head in her shoulder. Everything seemed perfectly natural, without the slightest sign of discomfort.

Song Guo froze when she was held by him. Then he nudged someone in the stomach.

"Let's go." Song Guo said coldly.

Someone said in a low voice, "I don't!"

"Then pack your clothes and get out?" Song Guo's face was expressionless.

Only then did Jin Ming reluctantly let go.

"Guo Guo, you are so heartless, you can flip your face faster than flipping a book. I still like that night … " Before Jin could finish, the toaster made a "ding" sound, and Song Guo quickly stuffed the bread into Jin Ming's mouth.

Then he picked up the knife and fork from the sideboard.

"I think you've forgotten what my specialty is. If you keep acting like this, I'll tie you up and dissect you alive to see if your brain is yellow." Song Guo finished.

Jin Ming smiled deeply as he took off the bread in his mouth. With a smile on his face, he looked lovingly at Song Guo who was obviously shy.

"How cruel."

Song Guo complacently snorted twice and then turned around to make more sandwiches.

During breakfast, Song Guo saw the box Jin Ming brought back yesterday, and her eyes stopped looking at it.

Jin looked deeply into her eyes.

"You're out of work now, can't you afford to raise me? Are you thinking about how to leave me?" Jin took a bite of his sandwich.

Song Guo sneered when he heard this.

"How could that be? Although I am a major in forensic science, I still need to understand the cause of death. The first and most important part is to understand the external characteristics of the deceased." Song Guo spoke very slowly.

Jin raised his eyebrows, and Song Guo laughed again.

"So, from the characteristics of your clothes, I can tell that you're a rich person, and your family background should be pretty good. If I find you and touch porcelain, you should not need to worry about food and clothing in your next life."

Jin Ming wasn't angry at Song Guo for comparing him to a dead man, he just calmly finished his sandwich and looked up at Song Guo.

"I've already said that I will take responsibility. Why don't you take advantage of the time to get your proof of me. You can just rely on me if you don't even have to use porcelain." Jin Ming had a rascally look on his face.

"Drink your soy milk!" SongGuo pushed the soy milk in front of him.

In fact, she had already thought about it last night, and she couldn't possibly stay in the laboratory all her life.

Sooner or later, she would have to come out or go to the hospital, or the prosecutor's office, or even the police criminal investigation center.

She didn't want to go to either of them. Whether it was paying for a hard job or something that had to be done, these things didn't suit her.

She had spent two years in the lab simply because she had the right to refuse something that wasn't obligatory.

Since she couldn't do it now, she could do it herself.

"I'm renting an office. It's not very big, but I might not be at home very often these days. If you want to eat, go outside and settle it." After Song Guo finished her breakfast, she looked at Jin Ming.

The latter was stunned.

"The office?"

"Yeah, I had planned to use it part-time before, but now it looks like I'll have to do it full-time." Song Guo said.

"I was dealing with some difficult illnesses and couldn't get on the stage, so it doesn't really make a difference where I deal with them." After Song Guo finished speaking, Jin Ming smiled.

"This is the first time I've seen someone talk about earning money in such a fresh and refined manner."

"Oh right, my friend is probably going to stay at home. Three days from tomorrow, you should go to the hotel!" Song Guo remembered that when she called Su Sou last night, this girl knew that she had resigned and insisted on flying back to accompany her.

Song Guo couldn't force her, so she could only agree.

"You still said that you didn't try to chase me out in a disguised manner?" Jin frowned deeply, put down the soy milk in his hand, and a look of grievance was written on his serious face.

"..." "I did not …"