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Feng Yifan was fast, and when he took the key to open the door, Aunt Wang from the house next door walked out with a courier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Fanfan, this is just brought by the courier, write your name. Are you shopping for something online? If you buy any good goods, remember to sue your Aunt Wang. ā
Feng Yifan felt strange, he never liked to buy things on the Internet. Even if you buy something, you won't send it to the address of your hometown in the countryside. After thinking about it, could it be that the bureau sent it to her?
In the final analysis, there are not many people who know that she went back to the countryside to worship Feng Zhen, except for those in the bureau, only those in the bureau are left.
Therefore, Feng Yifan smiled with eight teeth, "Aunt Wang, don't worry, I want to find something good, I won't forget you." ā
"Okay, that's what you say."
"Uh-huh, I said that."
Seeing her dragging a big bag of things and holding a small package in her hand, Qu Min asked, "What did you buy online?" ā
"I didn't buy it, I guess it was a small thing sent by a colleague in the bureau. Maybe it's a piece of information, or maybe it's a greeting card. Hey, okay. Mom, let's go in, I'm hungry. To eat sweet and sour tenderloin, garlic shrimp, and ......"
Feng Yifan and Aunt Wang waved goodbye, and while turning around and giggling, Qu Min couldn't help her, the mother and daughter entered the house, and Feng Yifan could still hear Feng Yifan talking about a large list of delicious food.
Aunt Wang was also about to close the door and go home, but when she turned around, she saw a young man with a peaked cap standing at the door of Feng's house. There was a living person in the village, and Aunt Wang was also curious, so she had to ask a little bit. "Who's you looking for, young man? The Feng family's? ā
There was no echo from the other party.
Aunt Wang thought that her voice was too low, so she increased the decibels, "Are you a guest of the Feng family?" Young man, are you looking for Fanfan? Do you need me to call them for you? ā
Maybe Aunt Wang's volume was loud, and Feng Yifan, who was eating potato chips while watching TV in the back room, seemed to hear the sound outside and ran out of the house with cheerful steps. When she got outside, Aunt Wang had already returned to the house, and even the young man who had shouted loudly with Aunt Wang earlier was gone.
Feng Yifan was bored with himself, and stepped on his slippers and went back to the inner room.
In the quiet noon, the streets are sparsely populated, and the folk customs are simple in the small mountain village, at this time the sun is warm, which makes people feel a little comfortable, and they can't wait to sleep for an hour or two.
"Feng Yifan? Our...... Feng Yifan? ā
Surprisingly, there was a male voice, quietly echoing in the alley, in the air. Quietly, until it is no longer heard.
On the dirt floor at the gate of the Feng family, an orthodox five-pointed star of this size is drawn.
It's like a child's prank, and it's like it's copied from scratch paper, and the size of the corner deviation is equal to that it makes people feel ...... It's like a perfect masterpiece.
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Qu Min's craftsmanship has always been good, and a few home-cooked dishes made Feng Yifan eat round and fat.
After eating, Qu Min habitually drank some tea, and then read the newspaper and took a lunch break for an hour. Feng Yifan automatically asked Ying to wash the dishes, and when she came out of the kitchen, there was only half-warm tea on the coffee table, but Qu Min's figure was gone.
She's used to it, too.
I copied my phone and played several games, and finally I was so bored that I fell asleep on the sofa.
Until the next morning, the two mothers and daughters packed up their things and returned to City A. A three-hour drive is not short, but not long.
Qu Min slept lightly on the back of the chair soon after getting into the car, she got up early in the morning, after making a meal, took all the ingredients in the refrigerator to give away, and packed the things of the two of them before going to wake Feng Yifan up.
And Feng Yifan slept well and ate well, and now he feels that these three hours are too difficult to endure in the car. When I was bored to pass the time, I remembered the kind of courier I received in my hometown.
An A5-sized envelope, opened to reveal only a pink card with a light perfume scent. Feng Yifan's heart moved, and she began to make up for the little love letter that she sent her, and the next second she opened the card excitedly, the smile on her face disappeared, and she was replaced by a little calm.
"You, is that the 'him' they've been looking for?"
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After returning from his hometown, Feng Yifan locked himself in his room.
Qu Min went in several times, but was forced to withdraw by the pile of white paper full of words on the ground.
Yang Jinchuan learned that Feng Yifan was back, and tried every means to find her to have dinner with her.
The main reason for this is naturally self-evident, and its heartfelt desire is naturally nothing but Xu Xiaonan.
He never expected that Feng Yifan not only turned off his mobile phone, but also disappeared for two days, and did not appear until the day he was officially reinstated.
The evidence of the case is gone, and the last person Xiao Zhou contacted by the forensic office, the surveillance video only shows Feng Yifan, but Chu Mengyun does not appear.
Because Chu Mengyun saw him in the stairwell, no one saw him.
broke the news, reporting that Feng Yifan had received black money and destroyed evidence. The little girl couldn't argue, but when she was on a mission, she wanted to help Xiao Zhou, but who expected Xiao Zhou to fall straight down by herself. Chu Mengyun hid under the bridge, and no one saw it. Therefore, Feng Yifan became a suspect.
The forensic office can't go back, and the verified blood can't get the final comparison.
Feng Yifan was very anxious, at this juncture, she received an anonymous letter, exactly the same as the one she received in her hometown last time. Bing went to take a look, who knew that he was kidnapped and taken away with a black hat first, and thrown into a deserted orphanage in Nancheng. [The front must be interspersed, and Chu Mengyun has been investigated by writing. First ask Chu Mengyun if he is familiar with the people in the Nancheng orphanage, and if any of them look like or not. The physical characteristics of the person who had been seen before the deceased died. She said no. Then, Chu Mengyun became suspicious. Leave a foreshadowing, writing that Feng Yifan once said that the place he often goes to is the Nancheng Orphanage. She intended to contact the dean. Because Chu Mengyun gave money, they moved to a new place, and for this reason, the dean kept saying that he didn't know.
Chu Mengyun wants to return to his body in the way of others.
Later, I didn't know where I got the news, but I knew that the one thing Feng Yifan was most afraid of was being given up and abandoned.
Feng Yifan was very anxious, at this juncture, she received an anonymous letter, exactly the same as the one she received in her hometown last time. Bing went to take a look, who knew that he was kidnapped and taken away with a black hat first, and thrown into a deserted orphanage in Nancheng. [The front must be interspersed, and Chu Mengyun has been investigated by writing. First ask Chu Mengyun if he is familiar with the people in the Nancheng orphanage, and if any of them look like or not. The physical characteristics of the person who had been seen before the deceased died. She said no. Then, Chu Mengyun became suspicious. Leave a foreshadowing, writing that Feng Yifan once said that the place he often goes to is the Nancheng Orphanage. She intended to contact the dean. Because Chu Mengyun gave money, they moved to a new place, and for this reason, the dean kept saying that he didn't know.
Chu Mengyun wants to return to his body in the way of others.
Later, I didn't know where I got the news, but I knew that the one thing Feng Yifan was most afraid of was being given up and abandoned. (To be continued.) )