Seeing this skeletal face, Song Liufeng was really scared. Especially when her mind was still a little dizzy, and most of her consciousness was still stuck when she was drugged and drunk by a "friend", she suddenly appeared in the belly burst hall at this time, and she hadn't sorted out what happened for a while.

She turned her head to look at the straightforward fat man and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?" ”

The fat man smiled at the water and smiled, just towards the skeleton Fang Wunu mouth. Fang Wuxian said: "My name is Deadwood, and you'd better not forget his name." ”

Song Liufeng really forgot the name of this fat man, but when she saw the skeleton-like face of dead wood, she didn't dare to forget it, so she could only think about it carefully. Fortunately, the huge spotted fur impressed her, and it really reminded her, and she whispered: "Remember, his name is Shui Gongbo." ”

Song Liufeng saw the skeleton's expression, and he didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he could only add another sentence with humor: "There are not many people with the surname Shui, and I heard that it was the surname left by Dayu when he controlled the water." ”

Seeing that Fang Wuxian was still speechless, Shui Gongbo couldn't bear to look at this girl worriedly, and grinned: "It has nothing to do with Emperor Yu, I was born next to Yao Chi, and I was shocked by the water god at that time, and the angry waves soared into the sky, so Xiaoyaozi called me Shui Gongbo." ”

Song Liufeng looked at Shui Gongbo with some gratitude, although this fat man is very fat, but he is actually very refreshing and clean, and he doesn't seem to be bad, he is very honest and sincere, but what he said about Emperor Yu, Yaochi, Water God, and Xiaoyaozi, is it not the legendary middle and second disease patients?

The reason why Fang Wuxian didn't speak was because he thought of his sister Ye Liuyun. He has always considered himself to have a great memory and a knack for memorization. But if he really compares with his sister Ye Liuyun, he is still far behind.

I remember when I was a child, money skewers (a type of centipede) were rampant in my family, and my sister's favorite game was to say how many pairs of legs money skewers there were before he slapped them into meat puree. And even if he racked his brains, the most he could remember was that he had killed a few money strings.

He came to Song Liufeng to suspect the relationship between Song Liufeng and his sister, but Song Liufeng almost couldn't remember the names of the people he heard five hours ago, which was far worse than his sister.

"Well, we're not bad guys, he just rescued you from the tiger's mouth, you should still have an impression, right?"

After Fang Wuxian's frightening, Song Liufeng had completely sobered up, and he also remembered that he was drugged by a bad friend in the bar and forced to drink alcohol. Although she is rebellious, she also understands that if the fat man does not appear, she will be put on the bed and at the mercy of others.

She nodded, and when she saw the fat man's honest face, the young lady's temper came up again, and she snorted: "Although I have to thank you, my car is ......."

"Compensation, I said I would pay ......"

Shui Gongbo laughed with him, and continued to promise, but when he saw Fang Wuxie, he waved his hand and said coldly: "Don't bully my senior brother, it was you who suddenly changed lanes and wanted to plug in the car, and you are also fully responsible for hitting you, find a way to fix it yourself." What's more, people who can afford to drive a Maserati must not care about this little money. ”

Song Liufeng was anxious: "Hey, it's still a little money, it costs 300,000 yuan to repair the car, those bullshit policemen destroyed the scene, there is no liability determination, the insurance company only pays 100,000 yuan, and 200,000 yuan is my expenses for a year!" ”

When Fang Wuxian saw Song Liufeng's eyes, he remembered his sister Ye Liuyun. He doesn't like Song Liufeng's temper very much, especially when he thinks that she has someone to spend 200,000 yuan a year for nothing, but her sister has supported a business empire by her own means, and the so-called gentleman is probably talking about people like Song Liufeng!

Shui Gongbo saw that Fang Wuxian had a cold face, and hurriedly said: "Otherwise, you will sell that skin, and it will definitely be worth the money for car repair." ”

Song Liufeng snorted: "You really think I am wronged." How much does it cost to buy a mink, and even if your unprocessed leather is twice as big, it can still be worth 200,000? Come on, don't tell me, count me unlucky. ”

"If you're unlucky, you'll be thrown into bed by the bar-gouls. Instead of playing the eldest lady's temper here with our two life-saving benefactors. ”

Fang Wuxian rolled his eyes, and his almost white eyes looked at Song Liufeng cautiously, and immediately fell silent.

"Money, money, money, have you gotten into the eyes of money? Opening and closing your mouth is money, can you be a man? Besides, how could my brother lie to you? The fur is invulnerable, invulnerable to fire and water, and is a treasure that is hard to find. Didn't your grandmother's rheumatism start to hurt again in the spring, you made that thing into a shoulder and knee pad from the person who found the god needle, even if your grandmother grew up like my senior brother, she could make two sets, one set of 200,000 yuan is cheap, and you can still make a net profit of 200,000 yuan. ”

Fang Wuxie's lesson was simply an elder reprimanding the junior, although Song Liufeng didn't dare to fight back, but she was not angry in her heart, especially when she didn't believe that there was any "invulnerability, water and fire are invulnerable", and she felt even more wronged, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Fang Wuxie has been most afraid of his sister crying since he was a child, Song Liufeng has the same eyes as his sister, his previous reprimand was subconsciously regarded as a sister, and when he saw the other party crying again, he immediately lost his mind, sighed and stopped talking.

Shui Gongbo had no experience in dealing with this, he only knew the belly thief incense in front of him, and grinned: "Eat, it's very fragrant." ”

Song Liufeng has been hungry, just in the bar before he could eat well, he was drugged, and then "hijacked" here, although he slandered this fat man in his heart is really a foodie, but the belly is indeed fragrant, and the hungry stomach growls, so he starts eating with tears.

This time, there was Song Liufeng at the same table, and Shui Gongbo ate all the side dishes without any wind and clouds, but he asked for three bowls of belly in a row, and he smacked his tongue at Xiao Er.

Fang Wuxian didn't dare to speak anymore, and when Song Liufeng finished eating, he took out a photo and handed it over: "Do you recognize her?" ”

Song Liufeng was full of food and drink, and his mood was much better, and he raised his head slightly and said: "Who can not recognize her, the most outstanding young entrepreneur in China." You're going to hit her idea? After the press conference at the Black Dragon Racecourse a few days ago, spies from various countries flocked to Beijing, and it is said that those who were caught could not even be locked up in secret prisons. ”

Fang Wuxian took out a document and slapped it in front of Song Liufeng, the golden national emblem was shining in the light, and the big seal inside was clear and clear, although Song Liufeng, the name of the "National Security Adviser", had never heard of it, but with the fact that she had been rolling in the pile of official documents since she was a child, she felt that this document did not look like a fake.

"We are her protectors. I met you by chance today and wanted to ask you something. ”

"Of course it's okay to ask, but let me state first that my understanding of her is only in newspapers and magazines." Song Liufeng pushes three, six and five, this is a common technique in officialdom, she grew up next to Lao Taijun, and this method is extremely skillful.

But Fang Wuxian didn't ask about Ye Liuyun, but asked, "My senior brother's name is Shui Gongbo, and you know the origin of the name." My name is Dead Wood, which means to take dead wood and spring, hoping that my body will get better soon. So why is your name Song Liufeng? ”

Song Liufeng had never heard such a strange question asked. The surname is following the adoptive mother, and the name is also given by the adoptive mother, how does she know what the name means. Flowing wind, flowing wind, flowing wind, this may be a true portrayal of the adoptive mother wandering around and not returning to Yanjing. However, she would not tell such a secret thing to these two people with unknown origins and impure purposes.

"You may not know the meaning of your name, but you haven't thought about it," Fang Wuxian pushed the photo of his sister Ye Liuyun in front of Song Liufeng, "Why is your name so similar to her name?" The clouds, the wind, and the wind and clouds are combined, and it is so coincidental. According to the information I received, although the age on your ID card is 19 years old, you are actually only 18 this year, and your birthday is March 22, the same as her. ”

What Song Liufeng wanted to do most now was not answer the skeleton's question, throw a bowl of belly burst at him and turn around and leave. But she also understands that these fat and thin people are by no means good people. Not to mention the combat effectiveness of the fat man next to him, just the gloomy skeleton in front of him, it doesn't look like a living person, it's hard to guarantee that it will make a demon or something, it's better to be false and wrong.

"Now that you've investigated me, you should know that I'm an orphan. My birthday is the date on my ID card, and that's how I spend it every year! She pretended to be well-behaved, but her eyes were secretly wandering around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Hasn't anyone ever said that you look alike your adoptive mother?" Fang Wuxian asked again.

"You're too lenient, and you don't think it's up to anyone. No one asks you why you look so much like a skeleton? ”

Fang Wuxian stretched out his hand and tapped at the photo on the table, "You didn't notice, not only do you have a similar name, but your eyes are almost identical." Maybe you don't know, she is a disciple of your adoptive mother, and her father has some relationship with your adoptive mother. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Song Liufeng himself was disgusted by this kind of unwarranted investigation, especially the two people in front of him who had only met the second stranger. But the skeleton said this image and that image one by one, which made her vaguely guess, and she couldn't help but want to ask.

"Actually, I don't know what I'm going to say. A chance encounter today, seeing your eyes, reminds me of him. Fang Wuxian took out another photo and put it in front of Song Liufeng.

He ...... He is Ye Liuyun's father? Song Liufeng stared at the eyes of the man in the photo, although there was no mysterious induction, but those eyes did make her feel familiar and kind.

Fang Wuxian said: "This person is my benefactor, if you have a relationship with him, I may have the responsibility to let you know the truth of the matter." ”

"Your goal is to deal with my adoptive mother?" Song Liufeng has watched a lot of Oba dramas, and there are too many bloody plots in them.

"I'm Mr. Zhang's guest, and I can't go against a Song family. Oh, you may not know who Zhang Lao is, go back and ask your grandmother, she should know her very well. ”

Fang Wuxian said expressionlessly: "If you are his daughter and her sister, I have the responsibility to let you know the truth." ”

"I don't need the truth, I want to go home." Song Liufeng was very confused, and she finally said that she planned to leave.

"Of course, I'm just inviting you out to dinner and have a chat by the way."

Fang Wuxian made a gesture of please, and when Song Liufeng got up and just took two steps, he suddenly said "Wait".

What Song Liufeng was most afraid of was the turn, and he was so frightened that he stood there.

[Author's digression]: Meet at 8:45