Feng Yifan didn't stay in the end, and ate the meal calmly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She left the restaurant, texted Zhuang Shengsheng, and then took a taxi to leave, rushing to the food stall she usually frequented to have a meal.

Roast beef in sauce, spicy crayfish, chili tofu, and a few side dishes, so spicy that Feng Yifan's entire chest is hot. She doesn't like to drink, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood today, she knows that she doesn't dare to drink more than a few pounds and taels, so she took a few sips and went home after buying the order.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Qu Min had already fallen asleep.

Feng Yifan hid in the quilt, feeling a little sad. She was gradually eroded by the taste of loneliness, and she couldn't find any meaning of existence, and even more, she was very confused about the future.

Regarding her father's case back then, she lost confidence and was not sure whether she could continue to investigate. In the face, when Xu Xiaonan knew that she was Feng Zhen's daughter, she couldn't do anything except be caught off guard. It's as if her secrets can always be spied on, but she can't find out the slightest bit about others.

She mixed those powerless frustrations with the sadness in her heart, and turned her brain into tears welling up in her eyes.

Late at night, in the huge house, it was cool to leave her alone.

Feng Yifan still had classes at school at ten o'clock in the morning, and there were no cases in the bureau to follow up for the time being, so she simply asked Xu Xiaonan for a few days off, firstly as a physical cultivation, and secondly, to give herself a holiday.

The old professor in the department has also seen the news, and he is finally relieved to see that she is safe and sound at this time. Beckoned the little girl to sit down and handed her a flower flag ginseng water.

"Lao Qiu, I am a little flattered that you are suddenly so enthusiastic about me."

"Don't be embarrassed, let's talk about it, what's going on with this swollen eye into a big goldfish?"

Since Feng Zhen's death, the male elders around Feng Yifan are few and pitiful, Qu Min retains a free-range state for her, and over time, she is also used to taking ideas and handling things by herself. Now that Lao Qiu asked, her heart moved, and she couldn't wait to find someone to talk to, so as not to suffocate herself.

"I've always known that if you don't die in a great disaster, you will be blessed. It's just that I don't really understand. Why do people who take advantage of others still have the confidence to say that they are guilty? ”

Lao Qiu saw the hatred on her face, and he knew the seriousness of the matter. "You get angry just because you treat the other person as a friend. So, it's normal for you to be angry. Feng girl, although it is very important to be sophisticated, you must know that some people are suitable for being friends, and some people are only suitable for meeting in Pingshui. If you feel that this person is not worthy of deep friendship, then why should you take the other person's use to heart? Be forgiving and forgiving. ”

"You mean, I took her as a friend, so that's why I'm so angry?"

"Yes."

Lao Qiu's words woke up Feng Yifan. She said thank you and got up and ran away. Feng Yifan ran in a hurry, and didn't see Lao Qiu sitting on the mahogany chair, who was taking out his mobile phone and calling people at this time.

"Her psychopathology is getting worse and worse," he said. Extraordinary times must be dealt with extraordinarily. Otherwise, sooner or later, something big will happen. ”

**

The next day, Feng Yifan still went to school.

This time, she figured it out. For Zhuang Shengsheng, she is indeed very angry. And Lao Qiu's words can be regarded as a wake-up call for her.

Zhuang Shengsheng is a public relations and intelligence department, this kind of person usually has more eyes than others, and there are more flowers and intestines than people, so the city government is naturally deeper than Feng Yifan. Therefore, after thinking about it like this, Feng Yifan also figured it out.

Regardless of whether she is Zhuang Shengsheng or Chu Mengyun, no matter what in the future, when she is not sincere enough to treat each other, Pingshui will meet enough.

Therefore, at noon, Feng Yifan specially asked Zhuang Shengsheng to have lunch. Three little girls gather in the school cafeteria for lunch.

One person in line, three people together for lunch are different.

Zhuang Shengsheng made sweet and sour tenderloin, stewed bitter gourd in oil, Chu Mengyun made spicy roasted chicken nuggets, mapo tofu, Feng Yifan made tomato scrambled eggs, and steamed pork ribs. The three of them got together, you eat mine, I eat yours, and there is no rustiness at all.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the meal was particularly good, Zhuang Shengsheng couldn't help but speak first: "I don't care if you're still angry with me, but I still have to apologize to you, Yifan, I'm really sorry." ”

The little girl had just stuffed a piece of ribs into her mouth, and then she waved her hand vaguely and replied, "I did get angry with you, whether I am angry or not now." You have your difficulties, and although I can't understand them all, I'm still willing to understand you. ”

"Thank you...... Eat it, don't you love this? Come eat more, what about this? You're too skinny, eat more. ”

The words changed suddenly, this was the first time Feng Da had eaten so hard since he first recovered from a serious stomach illness. After dinner, the three of them went to the café opposite the school to drink a cup of sweetness and consume food by the way.

Along the way, Zhuang Shengsheng's mouth kept talking, and occasionally Feng Yifan also mixed a few words, only Chu Mengyun quietly followed behind the two of them.

After ordering a drink, the three of them went their separate ways.

As soon as the conversation opened, Zhuang Shengsheng deliberately bypassed the case in Bo City, and instead asked about the process of Feng Yifan's floating corpse case in Nancheng. "Speaking of Yifan, the floating corpse case in Nancheng, but you are fully responsible, quickly tell us something big and share it with us."

"After all, this is confidential, so it's hard to say." Feng Yifan originally planned to play haha, but who knew that Zhuang Shengsheng would not be relenting.

"Hmph, even if you don't say it, I can know the grapevine. Well, Yunyun is from Nancheng, and she has heard a lot of details from people in the same city. ”

Feng Yifan thought it was interesting, and it happened that there was no progress in this case, and he wanted to see if he could pry any favorable clues from the mouths of those people in the same city.

"Oh? Then tell me about it. ”

"It's nothing, it's not much different from what the police gave. However, I have heard that the forensic evidence found a second blood sample in the small iron boron that the deceased was carrying at the end, is this true? ”

Regarding this matter, Feng Yifan naturally knows better than anyone else. It's just that she can't be sure whether this matter is spread by forensic doctors or by the group of police officers in Nancheng.

"Yes, there is, but the purity is too low to be refined. Therefore, the forensic side will not be extracted. ”

Chu Mengyun looked pityful, "It's a pity." ”

Unable to ask for favorable news, Feng Yifan changed the topic. "You're from the native Southside? Or do you just live in Southtown? ”

"Count me as living in Nancheng, I'm an orphan, and no one has been adopted because of the problem of speaking, so I relied on my own part-time work and study, and was admitted to the Public Security University with the funding of the hospital. What about you? It is said that your father seems to be ......" Chu Mengyun asked her, without a smile on her face.

Zhuang Shengsheng was about to play a round, but Feng Yifan didn't care at all, took a sip of milk coffee, nodded and said, "Well, I know what you want to say." It's true that I wasn't born to my parents. But after all these years, my dad treated me no different than his own child. It's just that my dad passed away in an accident five years ago, but fortunately, I still have my mom. ”

Zhuang Shengsheng's regretful length and shortness began to comfort her.

Only Chu Mengyun asked confirmatively: "Is it a professor at the National University, Qu Min?" ”

"Huh? Do you know my mom? Feng Yifan was curious.

"Unfortunately, I have been to a few classes with several old national classmates, and I admire her very much."

Feng Yifan smiled, and Zhuang Shengsheng and Chu Mengyun also laughed when they saw that she didn't show the slightest sign of anger. It's just that the smiles of these three people didn't reach the bottom of their eyes.