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A group of colleagues who finally had to take a vacation took advantage of their free time to get together in twos and threes and drink some warm tea to drive away the chill at the end of the year.

A little ridicule and a little laughter, "Could it be that it's too cold this day, and even the suspects feel that it's not as comfortable as warming the bed at home?" ”

As soon as Situ Qian came back, he scolded himself with a look of remorse for why he fell in love with Feng Yifan, and was tricked by her into buying a large portion of potatoes, plus several fried snacks.

Passing by the pantry, I couldn't help but tease, "Some people in our place have already entered a state of hibernation in advance in this weather." ”

The group looked at the things that Situ Qian was carrying, and they didn't have to think much about it to know who the person in Situ Qian's mouth was. A few old-timers who were close to Feng Yifan's sweet little girl on weekdays waved their hands at him, "Hurry up and send that little girl over, it's rare to see her gain weight these days." ”

Situ Qian couldn't complain, he became an errand runner to buy this and that, and everyone turned a blind eye. He really couldn't understand what was so good about Feng Yifan...... Even so many seniors like her.

With a sense of resentment, Situ Qian returned to Doctor Xu's office, Feng Yifan sat at the desk and pieced together the relics left by Feng Zhen, and when he saw that the things he was thinking about finally appeared, he was very happy and threw down the undercover diary in his hand and ran over.

Xu Xiaonan arrived at the bureau early in the morning and was notified that he was going to have a meeting with the director. He explained that Feng Yifan had a good meal, turned around and got into the director's car, and soon, the car drove out of the bureau.

At this moment, there are only two little apprentices left in the entire Doctor Xu office. Maybe it was because the two of them were making too much noise, which attracted the two people in the office next door.

Yu Jingchuan didn't want to see Xu Xiaoyan's cold face of ice cubes, and it was rare that he came to visit the door when he was not there. Feng Yifan was eating happily, and when he saw Yu Jingchuan coming around, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Everyone is on the same floor, look up and don't see you down." Yu Jingchuan came uninvited.

Situ Qian didn't have anything to do with him, but it was just a nod of nodding, and it didn't matter if he came or not, after looking up at him, he continued to bow his head and eat the potatoes without expressing an opinion.

"By the way, you're done with your briefing? Nothing we need to add? Feng Yifan beckoned Zhuang Shengsheng to come in, and pushed the waffles on the side by the way.

The four of them gathered together and chatted heartily. When it was time for lunch, Feng Yifan was overwhelmed and refused to go down to eat no matter what he said. Unfortunately, today is Wednesday, and Uncle Zhou has an appointment with chicken legs, so he can only let a few other people drag him downstairs.

After lunch, Feng Yifan lay on the sofa with his whole body full.

Situ Qian saw her like this, "Can you still have an image?" ”

"No, it's just the two of us here, when we first met in Boshi, I didn't wash my face, and you didn't dislike me. How? Do you hate me now? ”

Situ Qian couldn't tell her, and said that he kept quiet and handed her the tea to eat. Seeing that she had been staring at a cowhide book from morning to night, Situ Qian was very curious, what kind of magic power did that book have, which could make a little demon king like Feng Yifan have a moment of stopping.

He took a closer look and saw that it was Feng Zhen's relic, and asked puzzledly, "Study this well?" ”

"I always felt that my father's death was not so simple." Feng Yifan pointed out to him, "I have read these undercover diaries many times, although I have found nothing, but on the last page, I always feel that my father is trying to tell me something, which I don't know." ”

"Okay, then you study it well. I went over to investigate the criminal case, Chu Mengyun's case is not over yet, and the follow-up plot has to be followed up. ”

Feng Yifan waved his hand at him, lowered his head and continued to study.

Feng Zhen's undercover diary, after the case was solved five years ago, became the evidence compiled in the case, and later, the director of the hall remembered the pair of orphans and widows of the Feng family, and secretly withheld this diary from the pile of evidence and secretly gave it to Qu Min to keep a memory.

Regarding this matter, there will be no fewer people who know about it back then. As time passed, people came and went, and there were not many people left who knew.

Feng Yifan sat at his desk, carefully studying the last page written by his father. It was written about the recent condition of Feng Zhen's body at that time, and his thoughts about Qu Min, but he didn't mention Feng Yifan's dingding.

According to Feng Zhen's habits in the past, he would always spoil Feng Yifan a little bit between the words and lines, or he would leave a small paragraph alone to write about the thoughts of his daughter who had not seen him for a long time.

When Feng Yifan saw this, he felt even more strange.

She has always seemed to focus too much on the content of Feng Zhen's undercover work, and has never looked at his feelings for herself between words and lines. Since the case he went undercover five years ago, this journal has been opened every day about her, but not on the last page.

"Dad came to pick me up at school in the evening, so when did he leave the city bureau and come to school?"

Feng Yifan couldn't sort out the line in his head, so he simply called Uncle Yu directly in Bo City.

The person who answered the phone was Uncle Yu's secretary general for many years, and he knew that it must be important to make a private call, so he only asked Feng Yifan to wait for a while. It was about three minutes or so, and Yu Liang picked up her phone after a pick-me-up. "Little girl, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, I'm sorry, you're all in trouble, and I'm calling to trouble you."

How could Yu Liang not know that this little girl was playing official with him, "Okay, if you have something, you can say it, and I'll do it." ”

"I want to ask you, what time was the evening when my father left the city bureau and went to pick me up from school?" Feng Yifan asked straight to the point.

Yu Liang on the other end frowned, "You want to know what this is for?" Could it be that you still ......?"

"Uncle, I can't let go, I just want to find out the truth about the displacement that caused me back then."

She said it to this point, even if Yu Liang knew that she had the heart to investigate, there was nothing she could do. Feng Yifan's ability, he knows it very well. Even if he didn't tell her, Feng Yifan always found another way to continue investigating.

Instead of that, he should tell her directly, at least, things can go in the direction he expected.

So, Yu Liang told her. "It wasn't evening, he left early that day, and left at eleven o'clock in the morning. You were still in school, and he had to wait for you to pick you up after school, didn't he? ”

"Okay, I see, thank you Uncle Yu."

"Yifan, listen to Uncle Uncle's advice, no matter how the things of the year have come to an end, no matter how reluctant you are, so many years have passed, let it go, and live a good life with your mother."

Feng Yifan said okay, after receiving the line, he sat at the desk alone in a daze, and he didn't relax for a long time.

I also want to stop worrying about the things that caused me to be displaced, and live with my mother. But now, how can I go back?

My mom, she doesn't want me anymore, thoroughly...... Don't want me anymore.

Since I was a child, I have worked hard to get her approval, and when I grew up, I also desperately wanted to get her to identify with me. Even if it's just once, even if it's just a sentence, I'm willing.

But no.

She doesn't want me anymore. (To be continued.) )