"Let's get down to business. Song Cheng still maintained a staggered sitting posture, as if he deliberately ignored Huo Jinghuan, and his eyes did not look over there from beginning to end.

"Zhou Chunya took her mother's things, a hairpin, made of jade, she deliberately took it to me and dangled it, I don't know what the purpose is. ”

Song Mingqi originally brought a hairpin when he came today, but the security check of Fuya Prison was very strict. The hairpin was held out of the door as a sharp weapon.

"I don't know, since she deliberately wants you to know, it would be better if you just went and asked her if you didn't know, aren't you good friends?"

"Stop kidding. ”

Song Mingqi's voice was raised a little, and she pulled all the annoying broken hair behind her ears.

"You know, the first time I brought her to the house, you said don't let me associate with her, and you didn't say that for nothing. ”

"There is no reason. Song Cheng denied it, "The elders are all right to see people, if you listened to me at that time, and didn't provoke Chu Yi for a while, I wouldn't be sitting here." ”

"That's a malicious frame-up, and I'm a victim too. Song Ming retorted, and after a moment of silence, she lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "It's my fault, I will find a way to make amends." ”

Speaking of this, Song Mingqi was also feeling empty in her heart, in fact, the transaction between her and Chu Yi was the most dead chess from the beginning, unless she could find something to prove Song Cheng's innocence, otherwise, things would not take any turn.

"That's all for today, I trust you. ”

Song Cheng got up and beckoned to the police.

"Why didn't you tell me. ”

Song Mingqi asked again without giving up, Song Cheng didn't even look back, and walked neatly.

"He's gone. ”

Huo Jinghuan reminded.

"I saw it. ”

Song Mingqi replied angrily.

The time to visit the prison is limited, even if she only has the anger of going, she can only hold back in her heart, and when she returned to the apartment, Huo Jinghuan followed again, this time she didn't have the heart to cook, the two sat on the sofa together, thinking about their own things.

"Think about what to eat, you can't think of a reason to sit and think. ”

Huo Jinghuan suddenly spoke.

"I eat what I like to eat directly, I don't have to think about it at all, you worry a little too much. Song Mingqi didn't know where to find a plastic sheet to fan the wind to cool down, "Don't tell me anything, tell him everything, tell him everything, the woman who is in prison now hasn't seen him once." ”

couldn't help but vomit bitterness, as she spoke, she seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, and she was busy rummaging through the phone address book.

"Who are you going to ask?"

"I asked him about the little wife he used to raise, I remember that her surname was Xu, and I also contacted her specifically for my mother's illness at that time. ”

A few years ago, Song Mingqi knew the status of the so-called "Aunt Xu" in Song Cheng's heart, and when she first talked, she was really surprised by the other party's familiarity with the situation at home.

I hope I didn't change my phone number.

I was praying silently in my heart, and the phone was answered.

"Hey, is it Teacher Zhao who has a road in Shushan, Xiaoguang has caused you trouble, I want to take this child to apologize to you in person, I don't know when you are free, let's have a meal together?"

Before she could speak, Aunt Xu's delicate voice had already passed through the earpiece.

After thinking for a moment, Song Mingqi replied tentatively: "I also want to talk to you about Xiaoguang's situation, are you free for a while?"

Xiaoguang is Xu Xiguang, Aunt Xu's daughter, as for whether it is Song Cheng's species, Song Mingqi is not clear.

"Huh, are you Mr. Zhao himself?"

"I'm not, it was Mr. Zhao who entrusted me to help contact the parents of the students. ”

Song Mingqi hurriedly denied it.

"That's right, I said why is it a male teacher in the morning, and this will become a female teacher. I will send you the time and place in a moment, please help to convey it to Mr. Zhao himself. ”

was so polite and thoughtful, making Song Mingqi wonder if this was the Aunt Xu she remembered.

It is true that the first time they met, she was shocked by the other party's foul words and social quotations, and she boasted that she could speak well, but she had no power to fight back in front of unqualified trolls.

"Swaggering. ”

Huo Jinghuan hit the nail on the head.

"It's just a stopgap measure. Song Mingqi put down his phone and glanced at him quite proudly, "This aunt knows that it is me, and she will definitely not come to meet, I originally wanted to be simple and rude and trade directly with money, but I didn't expect her to automatically send it to the door." ”

"Clever. Huo Jinghuan clapped his hands, mocking.

"If you can't say anything good and obedient, get out of the house as soon as possible, it will be difficult to deal with it for a while, and I have to recuperate. ”

Song Mingqi said and walked to the "studio" prepared for her by Huo Jinghuan.

The light is very bright when it comes in, and the curtains are dark, not too bright if they are not drawn, and too dark when they are closed, and it is not necessary to turn on the lights.

"You can be painting in the evening. ”

Hearing the voice, Song Mingqi found that Huo Jinghuan had followed again.

Does this person really not have to work, she has such a question in her heart for the umpteenth time.

"You're pretty good at guessing what other people think, but I just want to draw now, but I can't draw anything good to see when my hands are raw. ”

Spread out the rice paper, Song Mingqi made the paint, and the brush was covered with ink.

With a wave of his hand, half an hour later, a lively pig appeared on the paper.

"What are you doing with this?" Huo Jinghuan frowned, "I want a watermelon." ”

"You want to be beautiful. ”

Song Mingqi raised his eyebrows, and although he said that, he still used a new piece of paper, changed to a more detailed pen, and drew a watermelon according to his words.

It's the same as a child.

It's definitely pretended.

I secretly thought in my heart, after the simple drawing, Song Mingqi directly stuffed it into Huo Jinghuan's arms.

"Keep it well, it's better to frame it and hang it in your office, people ask where it came from, and you say it's made by an elder who has gone into seclusion. ”

Obviously joking, Song Mingqi didn't pay attention to it, she looked at Huo Jinghuan put away the painting, thoughtful appearance, and some guesses rose in her heart.

Don't really hang up in the office.

……

Song Mingqi was tired of painting, and Aunt Xu's message came.

The location coincided with a restaurant near the apartment.

"Go by yourself, I still have something to do. ”

Huo Jinghuan answered the phone and left in a hurry.

It's much quieter and more reassuring.

changed into neutral loose clothes as usual, and when Song Mingqi rummaged through the wardrobe, there were many wigs, all of which were short without exception.

It's just used to disguise, and no one can recognize who she is.

Put a band-aid on the face, re-sharpen the eyebrows, make it easier to contour, and make the facial features more three-dimensional.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Mingqi was very satisfied.

deliberately went out early, and Song Mingqi arrived at the private room of the restaurant reserved by Aunt Xu in advance.

Running through all the words she was going to say in a moment, she heard someone talking outside.

Here it comes.

"Teacher Zhao has been waiting for a long time, Xiguang doesn't know where to run, I can't pull away if I have to play basketball, the children in high school are still like this, it's really worrying, ...... class today"

Aunt Xu had a sad face, stopped talking when she saw Song Mingqi, retreated to make sure she had entered the wrong private room, and then walked in with a stunned face.