Chapter Seventy-Eight: The World Is Like a New Chess Game
"You will have a better life in the future, and there will be many people who will love you, look forward. Wei Zifan handed her another piece of paper.
Fan Yao's nose was rubbed red by her, but she didn't mean to stop at all.
"I couldn't control myself, I couldn't put it into words. ”
Wei Zifan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and then looked at Fan Yao very seriously, "I can help you, if...... If you really want to avenge him. ”
Fan Yao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, tears kept rolling down with her movements, "It's not for this." ”
She has liked Mu Qingyun for so long, and she has pressed all her love on him alone, it is really difficult to get out, not to mention that he fell off the cliff in order to save her.
Fan Yao exhaled deeply and raised a pair of misty eyes to look at Wei Zifan.
"I'm hungry, let's go eat. ”
Wei Zifan has been taking care of her meticulously during this time, and she doesn't want him to worry about herself.
Wei Zifan is such a gentle and excellent person, he should live in the fairyland of birds and flowers, and should not be dragged into the abyss of sunshine by himself.
Wei Zifan chuckled, he could see what she was thinking, but if he saw through it or not, only friends could do it, "You, it's like a June day." ”
Fan Yao was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"Change is a change. Wei Zifan rubbed Fan Yao's head.
Fan Yao pursed her lips and ignored him anymore, wondering why everyone liked to rub her head.
"Yaoyao is so beautiful, even if she doesn't apply powder, she is very beautiful. Wei Zifan bared his teeth and looked at Fan Yao in the mirror, smiling like a nymphomaniac.
Fan Yao pursed her lips, and cinnamon-colored lipstick was applied to her lips, adding a bit of color to this pale little face.
"Don't be poor, let's go. Fan Yao raised his feet and walked downstairs, and Wei Zifan hurriedly followed behind Fan Yao.
After the two came to the hotel, the waiter who received them warmly greeted them, "Do you have a reservation?"
Wei Zifan nodded, took out his mobile phone and showed her the reservation information.
The waiter took Wei Zifan and Fan Yao around several times to their private room.
Fan Yao nodded to the waiter in thanks, and suddenly saw two familiar figures through the crack in the door of the bakery, and she quickly leaned over to see it clearly.
Unfortunately, the door was closed from the inside.
Wei Zifan sensed that something was wrong with Gu Qing, so he asked, "What's wrong, Yaoyao?"
Fan Yao pulled Wei Zifan into their private room, "I saw Mu Heng and Wang Qiu in the private room opposite just now. ”
Wei Zifan stared at Fan Yao directly, obviously not knowing who the two people she was talking about were.
"They ......"
Knock knock knock......
Fan Yao was just about to open his mouth to introduce Mu Heng and Wang Qiu to Wei Zifan, when there was a knock on the door.
Wei Zifan glanced at Fan Yao and shouted, "Please come in." ”
It turned out that the waiter came to bring them tea and ordered food by the way.
Wei Zifan pushed the menu in front of Fan Yao and winked at her, "Order whatever you want." ”
Fan Yao was absent-minded, and ordered a few casually and let the waiter out.
Wei Zifan looked at Fan Yao thoughtfully, "What's the matter, so nervous." ”
"Shhhh Fan Yao hurriedly put his index finger in front of his lips and motioned for Wei Zifan to make a quieter voice.
Wei Zifan covered his mouth and nodded, the two of them were as careful as if they were going to say something important.
Fan Yao took a deep breath and seemed to have made some important decision, "I'm going to tell you one thing next, don't say it." ”
Wei Zifan nodded and responded very seriously.
Fan Yao poured a cup of tea, drank it to the bottom, and then whispered: "Mu Heng is the one who harmed us." ”
Wei Zifan's pupils were open, and his face was incredulous.
"It's a long story at this time, anyway, in the end, it was Mu Heng who pushed me off the cliff, and Mu Qingyun died to save me. Fan Yao bit her lip nervously.
Wei Zifan was thoughtful, no wonder Fan Yao's expression was so excited just now.
"I haven't been going out much recently, but I heard that the Mu family has been taken over by Mu Heng, why did he do this?"
Fan Yao swallowed and continued: "I heard Mu Qingyun mention that he is Mu Zhen's illegitimate son, but Mu Zhen never acknowledges his existence, probably for revenge. ”
Wei Zifan suddenly remembered the person he saw in the hospital corridor the night before Mu Zhen died, could it be Mu Heng in Fan Yao's mouth?
Fan Yao was taken aback by Wei Zifan's suddenly serious expression, "Wei Zifan, Wei Zifan!"
Wei Zifan came back to his senses and suddenly grabbed Fan Yao's hand very excitedly.
"The night before Mu Zhen died, I met someone in the hospital corridor, but it was late that day and I didn't see what he looked like. ”
Fan Yao suddenly felt a cold air coming from her back, "You...... Do you suspect that Mu Heng killed Mu Zhen?"
Wei Zifan shook his head, he wasn't sure if this was the case, after all, Mu Zhen's autopsy report hadn't come out yet, and he wasn't sure if he killed him or died of natural causes.
And he didn't see the people that night, only vaguely remembered his figure, and the missing button on the left cuff of his coat.
It seems that he has to go to Shen Qilin's place to have a look if he has time.
Wei Zifan looked at Gu Qing's eyes, frowned and shook his head, "I'm not sure, I'll naturally see when Mu Zhen's autopsy report comes out." ”
Fan Yao let out a sigh, if he really wants to take revenge, then this matter is a good sword, if it is sharper, it can go straight to Mu Heng's heart.
"That'...... Wang Qiu...... Who is it?" Wei Zifan asked.
"He has a charity under his name, which specializes in organizing some charitable events. Fan Yao's eyes were contemptuous and he sneered.
Wei Zifan thought about it for a while, it seems that what this Wang Qiu is doing will definitely not be a serious charity, otherwise Fan Yao would not show such an expression.
Wei Zifan relaxed his tone and asked Fan Yao, "Is it serious charity?"
Fan Yao stretched out his index finger and shook it from side to side, "Of course not, I saw him when I was selling alcohol in a bar before, but he was just a brute who made money in the name of charity." ”
Wei Zifan has practiced medicine for many years, and has seen many life and death separations, and some people will even be kicked out of the hospital because they can't afford medical expenses.
He understands the importance of philanthropy, and if they reach out and give it a hand, they can make a difference with half the effort.
"What kind of money do they eat? or do they donate money from the masses?"
Wei Zifan was puzzled, the money of ** must be chewy and not easy to swallow, and the money of the masses must have a destination......
"I don't know about that. I only know that Wang Qiu will pull people to cooperate every time he holds a charity event, and the specific content of the cooperation should be how to make money. ”