Letting the cold wind lap on her face, Fang Zhi sat on a wooden chair, trying her best to read every piece of evidence on her phone - not letting go of any details.

She saw the figures of Shi Ruqin and Shi Ruxiang appear, and disappeared without a trace for a short time.

In the chaotic scenes, she can still find evidence from the details, find the person behind the scenes, hide in the crowd, and carry out the plan step by step.

Even if this evidence is not very complete, she can clearly hear Xiao Junchen's voice from it.

Including the cold tone in which he refused to tell himself the truth.

He knew it.

Why didn't you tell me?

Now I need to get evidence from someone else's hands to see your true colors!

The cold wind lifted the shredded hair in her ears and blew the tips of her nose and eyes.

She buried her head deep and curled up in the small wooden chair: "You bastard......"

Ironically, she was afraid to confront each other in her heart.

The fear of realistic answers dealt her a heavy blow.

Tears crossed her eyes, and it was difficult to stop Fang Zhiyu no matter how she wiped them, but she still looked at the evidence as if she was masochistic, and let the tears slip down with self-abandonment.

What exactly should I do......

When she couldn't stop crying and her voice trembled, an inopportune phone call came in.

The three words of the huge Lin Feiyu on the screen drilled into his eyes, allowing Fang Zhiyu to wipe away her tears with the back of her hand, and took two deep breaths before answering the phone: "Hey." ”

"Did Shi Yuxin find it?" Lin Feiyu sounded a little serious.

"She's at home, and she's in a ...... condition"

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Feiyu interrupted her abruptly-why did Fang Zhiyu's voice have a crying tone and her voice hoarse?

Realizing her voice and crying, Fang Zhiyu wanted to hang up the phone and solve it with a text message.

As a result, Lin Feiyu's voice came again: "Who bullied you?"

"Nope. Fang Zhiyu tilted her head slightly, holding back her tears, "I just encountered a little thing, and I have nothing to worry about." ”

"Of course I'm worried!" I rarely hear you crying!

You've got to know something big.

But Fang Zhiyu just said: "It's okay, you work hard." ”

The voice fell, and she hung up the phone.

The dry tear stains on her face were painful from the cold wind, but she still didn't want to leave this place where no one was disturbing.

......

Lin Feiyu listened to the beep on his phone in disbelief.

Standing up suddenly, Lin Feiyu continued to dial Fang Zhiyu's mobile phone number, and told the people around him: "Help me cancel my work later......"

"But ......"

"I remember just things that didn't matter. ”

Lin Feiyu interrupted the employee's words with a cold eye, and his fingertips gently swept over the person's shoulder, showing a little more invisible oppression: "Aren't you here to help me solve my work problems?"

The employees closed their mouths one after another, and looked at Lin Feiyu's face with a flash of threat and coldness in a slight consternation - this was completely different from his usual funny appearance.

He glanced at the sun's sinking sun in the sky, desperately looking for where Fang Zhiyu might go.

From the restaurants and cafes he usually likes, the box where he likes to sit alone when he is frustrated, and even to every bar he knows and where Fang Zhiyu has been.

Until the sun sets, the remnants of the sun in the distance gradually extinguish.

The bustling nightlife begins, with a frantic flow of people filling every bar and pedestrian street.

Lin Feiyu couldn't find her whereabouts.

"Damn it!"

Indignant, he returned to the company and tried to find a trace of her: "Did she come back to work?"

"Like you, Mr. Fang pushed off his afternoon work. The employees looked at each other and added, "Mr. Fang is a married woman, maybe go home early." ”

If Xiao Junchen's embrace and companionship can comfort her.

How could I hear her crying?

The anger in her heart rose, and Lin Feiyu's worry deepened - if she wasn't outside, if she wasn't by Xiao Junchen's side, where else could she go?

He also wanted to go back and look for it, but found that he had run over every location on the list.

Where else?

He left the office in a panic, only to hear the gossip of the front desk lady in the hall.

"I obviously saw Mr. Fang return to the company and never left, why did he turn down his job?"

"Maybe Mr. Fang just wants to rest, after all, it's not a low-level worker like us, and there is no freedom. The front desk lady slapped the people around her with her elbow and lowered her voice: "It's not our scope." ”

The two of them fell silent again.

Lin Feiyu stopped, her eyes darkened - she was still in the company.

So he turned back to the office and went from the first floor to the top floor.

Finally, on the top floor of no one, I found a lonely back.

She curled up in a wooden chair, almost buried in her arms, her blazer tossed aside, wearing only a thin coat to meet the cool breeze on the top floor.

Lin Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward, wanting to ask her what had happened.

Hearing the almost inaudible sobbing, he slowly withdrew his hand and stood quietly to the side.

After a while, Fang Zhiyu seemed to feel the people around her, raised her head with reddened eyes, and met Lin Feiyu's smiling eyes.

"How do you ......"

"I've been looking for you for most of the day. Lin Feiyu hooked the corners of his lips, then picked up the blazer and draped it over her shoulders, and sat down slowly: "Are you going to make an ornament here?"

Fang Zhiyu rubbed her sore eyes and glared at him.

"Just kidding. Lin Feiyu hurriedly raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender, and said helplessly: "Shi Yuxin is not by my side to help me, and you are not there sister, I am so lonely." ”

Seeing him come forward almost coquettishly, the depression in Fang Zhiyu's heart eased a little, and she looked at him helplessly: "It's still like a child." ”

"Only in front of my sister. Lin Feiyu winked playfully, and didn't ask her why, just smiled and leaned to her side and said, "It's good to have my sister hug her!"

When the words fell, both of them got goosebumps.

Lin Feiyu burst out laughing, and even Fang Zhiyu showed helplessness: "If you were really my brother......

But you don't tell me anything.

Lin Feiyu hooked the corners of his lips helplessly, wanting to say a few words of rebuttal.

But there was a voice in the bottom of my heart shouting - don't embarrass her, don't make her unhappy.

"I'm your brother. Lin Feiyu subconsciously rubbed his sore legs.

No matter how much he ran, he finally found her.

Fang Zhiyu couldn't help but chuckle and took a deep breath: "Aren't you going back?"

"I want to rest here. Lin Feiyu leaned back in the chair and looked at her with a smile: "Do you remember what happened to us before?" ”

"Of course I do. Fang Zhiyu seems to have some energy, and she can forget about the unpleasantness for a while.

Counting the acquaintances and stories of the two, Lin Feiyu poured beans into a bamboo tube and told the interesting things he had encountered one by one.

Avoiding those truths, the two of them talked like sisters and brothers, and the sky turned white.