Chapter Ninety-Five: Declaring the Bottom Line

On the afternoon of April 30, after the midterm exams were over, and after going home at 5 p.m. to change into a suit, Xia Han visited Xu's house.

To be precise, it is a single-family old villa in an old community at the junction of Guihong District and Yangpu District.

There are a few willow trees planted along the river, the branches are luxuriant, until they reach the middle of the river, the breeze is very quiet, but for some reason, in addition to one building under renovation, the buildings next to the Xu house and the surrounding roads seem to be barren and dilapidated without people, and the property has also been greeted and does not have to be taken care of, so the nearby residents also call the Xu house a haunted house. Nearby is a nursing home and a university campus, but it is rare for people to come in and out, and it is quiet on weekdays.

Xia Han rang the doorbell and smiled at the camera.

Probably guessed that Xu Wu was watching from behind the camera, Xia Han straightened his waist and cleared his throat.

"Hello uncle."

"Uncle, you're big." It's Weiyang's voice.

The gate slowly opened, and according to vague memories, he walked across the courtyard towards the door.

The air in the courtyard is slightly oppressive, but the overhead light after entering the door gives a bright and comfortable feeling, and sitting on the sofa in the living room makes people feel like time is slowing down.

Weiyang wears a loose undershirt at home, cropped jeans and slippers, and her hair is tied in a long ponytail, which looks much more relaxed.

Of course, when a man appeared behind Weiyang, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

From many details, it can be seen that Xu Zhi and Weiyang have inherited Xu Wu's thin facial outline, Xu Wu is wearing a black sweater, but his face is very serious, but he can't look like a scholar, at first glance he looks more like an underworld boss. But before going downstairs, he was clearly calm and calm, and even flipped through the book with some intellect, and if you looked intently into his eyes, (if you were still alive) you could still see a trace of tenderness.

Xu Wu sat down on the couch and saw Xia Han nodding, while Weiyang was busy pouring tea.

"Her mom hasn't gotten off work yet." Xu Wu said.

"Hello uncle." Xia Han nodded.

How do you open your mouth?

"Peng Man is dead." Xu Wu said nonchalantly, checking Xia Han's facial expression.

"Well, I haven't paid much attention to exams lately." Xia Han replied.

"Being devoured by the Black Law Source is the sequelae of the last Blackwater incident."

"You have to be careful with your water."

Xu Wu nodded, "Life habits are very important, life must be regular, but it is even more important to cultivate the mind, delusional evil thoughts and evil thoughts, these things will kill." ”

"Uncle is right." Xia Han nodded.

"Have you eaten it?"

"Has Uncle eaten it?"

A trace of impatience appeared on Xu Wu's face, but he quickly patted the dust on his shoulder, "You go to eat some across the house, I told Weiyang, she invited you." ”

"Where's my uncle?"

"I have something to go out at night."

"What's the matter?" Xia Han couldn't help but start his bad habits, "I guess there is another case?" ”

"The police are also busy, how can they deal with the problems of the magic world."

"Yes." Seeing that Xu Wu did not unfold, Xia Han had no choice but to summarize it like this.

Xu Wu was silent for a while and said, "There are college students jumping off the building in Guanghua Building, a man and a woman. ”

College students jumping off buildings? Isn't that a normal thing? But they can't be together, can they?

"The problem is the remnants of mana at the scene." Xu Wu stood up and added as he walked to the door.

"Can I help?" In short, don't let go of this opportunity to curry favor with the future father-in-law.

"Nope." Xu Wu stretched out his thick right hand towards Xia Han, and after Xia Han held that hand, Xu Wu shook it hard, "I'm tired of the exam, take a good rest." ”

Looking through the window as the Lexus headlights faded away, the two sighed at the same time.

"As a result, you still didn't talk about the cruise." Weiyang couldn't help but complain.

Your dad never gave me a chance.

"What about Seiichi? Are you okay? After she asked, she pulled Xia Han and changed her shoes together," she said as she walked. ”

Won't you show me around your house?

"It's okay," Xia Han replied, "I've been busy with the finale recently, and several ending versions haven't been finalized yet." ”

"Where's the puff? I kind of miss it. Weiyang closed the door, and the two walked together on the path.

"It misses you too."

"Really?" Weiyang stared at Xia Han with incredulous eyes.

"It has been running into your room a lot for the past two days and jumping on your bed to sleep."

"Ha, it can't be trying to change to me as its master."

"Perhaps." If you go back.

"Actually," Weiyang pinned his hands behind his back reservedly, "my parents are on a trip." ”

"I guess it's a road trip?"

"Well," Weiyang nodded, "Anyway, I was left alone at home." ”

Xia Han slowly approached, "Actually, I refunded the ticket to the squad leader." "Then pick up the pace.

Weiyang kept staring at his back, but she didn't have the interest to catch up, and the breeze blew her hair, turning her into an infinite worry.

"Come on!" Xia Han called her from a distance.

The two came to a pizzeria on the street.

"In the end," Weiyang casually stirred the baked rice on the plate, "My dad probably knew that I didn't say anything when I accompanied Qingyi." Then he handed Xia Han a meaningful look.

It probably means that my dad is actually guarding against you.

"That's good, but down like this, it's going to be troublesome on holidays, Qingyi doesn't like a lot of people, I'll take you out to the nearby ancient town to have a good time."

"Okay." She said with a little melancholy, "But Master hasn't arranged a mission for a long time......

Do you like to be busy so much?

"Then why don't you investigate the case together?"

"Okay, I feel like I'm back to my old state." Weiyang smiled.

"In short, don't burden yourself too much." Xia Han said, "After all, we are not a master's school here, so we can play downstairs, right?" ”

"That's right." She spoke, thinking silently for a while. Xia Han put down his chopsticks and waited patiently for her to sort out her thoughts.

"Thanks, I feel a little lighter." She said thoughtfully.

"I'm a lot more relaxed, too."

"Huh?" Weiyang raised his head and looked over.

"Because I can see you." Very serious eyes.

"Okay, senior brother, you can go back and rest after eating this meal. I'm also a little tired. ”

"Hmm."

The general meaning is that Xia Han is also clear, and Weiyang naturally won't mention the things that Xu Wu and Weiyang said more, but he didn't invite him to sit at home, which already shows that the father and daughter have restated the bottom line.

After saying goodbye to Weiyang, Xia Han went to a nearby supermarket to buy some snacks. Carry the plastic bag back to the Western-style pavilion, and then knock on the door of Qingyi. That's when the phone rang.

It was Liang Zi's voice.

"Xia Han, what do you mean?!!! Liang Zi didn't do any foreshadowing, and this is the sentence.

On the other side of the phone, you could hear the sound of a whistle, Liang Zi's angry panting, and even a somewhat desperate tone.

"I'm sorry squad leader, Weiyang can't leave, so I still won't go, and I will definitely find an opportunity to apologize to you in the future."

"Xia Han!"

Ignoring Liang Zi's protests, he hung up the phone, and Qingyi's door opened at the same time.

Dressed in jeans and a leather jacket, he looks like he is ready to go.

"My brother came back so late, Sister Weiyang sent a circle of friends with pizza, and now the cruise ship is not going." She stared at Xia Han and stretched out her finger to list three facts.

"That means I like her."

"Indeed!" Qingyi's face became painful.

"Is the end decided?"

"Whatever you want!"

"Write just one, can't you just spend the festival as usual? You don't like crowds. Xia Han speculated and added, feeling that this increasingly tense atmosphere was familiar, "Also, I will go home every day." ”

"And then?" Seiichi ignored his question.

"Wouldn't it be okay to leave an hour at your disposal?"

"Is anything fine?" Kiyoichi snorted disinterestedly.

"Everything."

"Brother! Have you ever considered that you are a murderer now?! Seiichi suddenly glared at him with a resentful expression.

Murderer? Not really.

"Say it. What are you hiding from me? Xia Han asked rhetorically.

"Please don't bother me in the future!" After saying this, Qingyi pushed away Xia Han and walked down the stairs.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't worry about it!"