Chapter 100: Good intentions
Wei Zifan put down the phone and glanced at the date on his phone.
In the past few days, I have been busy looking for evidence that Mu Heng killed Mu Zhen, and I was a little confused, and I actually forgot that the day after tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was also Fan Yao's birthday.
The lights in the office are cold white, but against the backdrop of the smile on Wei Zifan's lips, there is a refreshing warmth.
As if he had thought of something, he slowly opened the drawer above his desk and pulled out a small delicate box from inside.
The packaging box is pitch black, with a lifelike golden phoenix carved on it, and the box alone looks very valuable, but it is conceivable that the gifts inside are also made with care.
The box was opened, and a slender bracelet gradually revealed its true face, like a shy and timid girl taking off her veil in front of her beloved......
The bracelet is golden, and the ends are not sealed, but there is an opening, and two round crystal beads are wrapped around the opening, giving off a lustrous luster.
There is also a thin chain on the bracelet with a tiny star and a moon attached to it.
The stars and moon are adorned with Swarovski crystals, and even such small details are enough to show the sincerity of the giver.
There is a small character "Fan" engraved on the back of the star, and a small character "Fan" is also engraved on the back of the moon, representing Fan Yao and Wei Zifan respectively.
This is a romantic trick for Wei Zifan, he hopes that he and Fan Yao can be like stars and moons, and the lights are shining brightly every night......
For Wei Zifan, Fan Yao's appearance is like a bright moon that has been lonely for a long time, meeting the stars in the sky.
Since then, his night has been lit up, and countless lights can be seen every day after that.
Wei Zifan's slender white fingers gently stroked the bracelet, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles, and only one line could be seen clearly with thin lips.
The night was long, and all things grew savagely under the protection of nature, and the people of the city fell into another round of deep sleep......
But there are always people who want to break this stable pattern, and the delusion is to stand out, and in the end it is tantamount to drinking to quench their thirst and kill themselves.
is like Mu Zhen, drunk and promiscuous, forced Mu Heng's mother but didn't recognize Mu Heng, his cowardice and selfishness pushed him to a dead end step by step.
Or Mu Heng, calculating the lives of the three members of the Mu family and not stopping, it is tantamount to greed.
Wei Zifan put away the bracelet, his eyes were deep, he had been a doctor for so many years, and he had seen too many bitterness, and there were many people who couldn't afford the medical bills and even gave up treatment.
So he doesn't believe that there are any great good people in the world at all, it's just that everyone is not the same bad.
Everyone is living for what they want or what they want to achieve, indebted to each other, and disconnected......
Wei Zifan took a deep breath and planned how to get what he wanted next.
As soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival passed, he went to the clothing store where the dress was sold at the beginning, looked up the purchase records, and would definitely find Mu Heng's name.
When the time comes, coupled with the button in his hand, it will be equivalent to mastering the direct evidence of Mu Heng's murder.
The sky was bright, and the footsteps of medical staff walking back and forth outside the office door woke Wei Zifan from his sleep.
Yesterday, I fell asleep on the table unconsciously, and when I came together, Wei Zifan felt that his arms were about to fall apart.
He glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was still early, enough for him to go to the police station.
Wei Zifan went to the small bedroom in the office, took out facial cleanser and toothbrush, and walked to the bathroom.
The face in the mirror was a little haggard, and the stubble came out, and Wei Zifan held a handful of water in both hands and raised it on his face.
A chill spread to all his limbs, making him sober up instantly.
In the past few days, he has been busy looking for clues about Mu Heng, he has hardly slept and dark circles have already appeared under his eyes.
Wei Zifan picked up a razor and disposed of the beard on his face, then changed his clothes and drove to the police station.
Along the way, the atmosphere is festive, and the street vendors hang strings of red lanterns in front of their stalls, and the patterns on them are also distinctive.
Some are a full moon, and some are a snow-white plush rabbit holding a piece of moon cake and gnawing happily.
The cries were endless, all kinds of moon cakes, flowers and wine filled the stalls, Wei Zifan took a deep breath, and the depression in his heart seemed to be alleviated.
Fireworks in the world...... The warmest mortal heart......
Gu Qingqi, who was far away in country M, was pruning tea trees in Yang Qin's yard at this time.
As the scissors opened and closed one by one, a small tea tree in front of him had already been cut smooth.
But the movements of her hands still did not stop, and her eyes stared blankly ahead.
Chu Baihan hadn't walked to Gu Qing's side yet, and the first thing he saw was the tea tree that had been cut bald by her.
"Xiaoqing!"
Gu Qing was startled by the sudden sound, and the scissors were thrown directly on the ground.
"Are you crazy, Chu Baihan, you scared me to death directly. ”
"I don't think I need to scare you to death, your master will come and beat you to death......" Chu Baihan stared directly at the tea tree in front of him, tsk~ That's a miserable one.
Gu Qing followed his gaze, and suddenly gasped, this and this...... Isn't she dead, a good tea tree was made like this by her?
"What should I do, Chu Baihan? Where do you think it's better for me to bury it?"
"You don't have to bury it anywhere. Yang Qin's voice came from behind,
Gu Qing hurriedly turned around and looked at Yang Qin carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no anger on her face.
"Master...... I didn't mean to......"
"It's good that you didn't hurt, I thought you were going back today. Yang Qin took Gu Qing's hand with a hint of a smile.
"I'm not leaving, I'm going to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with the master here. ”
Yang Qin's eyes were slightly red and nodded repeatedly, for fear that she couldn't help but shed tears, so she hurriedly turned around and left.
This morning, she originally thought that Gu Qing would return to China directly, after all, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she still had family and friends to accompany her.
But just as she was sitting in the hall looking out the window in a daze, she saw Gu Qing coming over with a cup of tea.
After taking a sip of hot tea, Yang Qin never felt that raw tea could be so delicious.
Although this place is good, it is a foreign country after all, and when the lights of thousands of homes are on, she will also feel lonely.
Not to mention...... Can't let her clever and eccentric apprentice run for nothing......
Yang Qin secretly made up her mind, she didn't care if Qiu Zehai would blame her, everyone has their own fate, and his talent may not be suitable for the fashion circle.
"Chu Baihan, did you say that my master was angry? I think she seems to be crying. ”
"Poof-" Chu Baihan almost laughed out of a pig cry.
A knife eye flew from the side, and Chu Baihan was instantly silenced.