Twenty-one hairpins

(Guo Zi and Cheng Shuai's side)

Guozi looked at Fan Bingyan with some panic. The face of the girl in front of her was nothing but cold. But those sensitive eyes clearly flashed with fear. Lonely. And the incomparably frightened eyes that made the fruit's heart soften. It also made her not have the idea of making up other excuses:

"Xiaoyan. Before I ask your question. I have to tell you first: I'm not a member of Shadowless anymore. It may even be on the opposite side of you so. You can choose not to answer our questions."

A hint of surprise flashed on Fan Bingyan's face. She looked at the fruit. He turned his head and glanced at Cheng Shuai again. As if to understand something:

"Is it because of this detective?"

Fierce. The fruit's face was flushed. Hurriedly changed the topic:

"Ahem. In a word. I have something very important to do with you this time."

"What's the matter?"

"This" fruit hesitated for a moment. She didn't want to scare the poor little girl. So try to organize the language in your head.

"Someone might be hunting you 'little birds', and two of them have already been killed." Behold. Cheng Shuai next to him said directly. It surprised both Guozi and Zhao Bingyan." But you don't have to be afraid. Brother, I'll protect you."

Zhao Bingyan looked at Cheng Shuai with wide eyes. Half-silent. Suddenly turn your head to the fruit:

"Sister Lan. Is what he said true?"

"Estimated to be. This pervert detective is quite concerned about protecting beautiful women. What's more, you're the kind of beauty who still has the 'possibility of development'." Side. The fruit replied sourly.

"I mean someone is hunting us."

"This"

Looking at the fruit's hesitant expression. Fan Bingyan twisted her head towards Cheng Shuai:

"Mr. Detective. Excuse me, who are those two people?"

"The two who were killed."

"Yes.

"It seems to be called Snow and Watson" Cheng Shuai scratched his hair in embarrassment. Frowning and trying to remember. Seems impatient." I'm tired of this kind of character who hangs up in just a few chapters. Is it necessary to pick a name. It's not enough to get a code name."

"Zhao Xue and Qiao Sheng" suddenly. A tear slowly slipped from Fan Bingyan's eyes. Can. That face. It's still as cold as ever.

Cheng Shuai, who was impatient, glanced at Fan Bingyan's tears. Shrugged:

"It's your friend."

Zhao Feiyan wiped her eyes gently. He replied coldly:

"I don't know."

"I want to avenge them."

"I don't know" Zhao Bingyan shook her head. No sadness to be seen. I can't see the anger." How did they die?"

"Sudden explosion."

Zhao Bingyan was taken aback. looked at Cheng Shuai suspiciously for a few seconds. After making sure that the other party is not joking. She buried her head and thought quietly for a moment. Then he looked up and asked:

"That. What about Yu Qin?"

"Yu Qin. Who?" Cheng Shuai was stunned. A mouthful of saliva immediately flowed." Is it a beauty. How much is the circumference. Height. Blood type. Constellation. She believes that fate does not meet."

Zhao Bingyan suddenly turned her head to the fruit. Some curiosity looked at her.

The fruit is woody. Asked for some reason:

"What's wrong. Why are you looking at me so much?"

"Usually this is the case. This Mr. Detective is usually beaten by you later."

"I'm numb, and I guess readers are tired of reading it"

"Okay"

"But who is that Yu Qin. Your friends."

Fan Bingyan nodded. replied lightly:

"The only friend. But. She doesn't remember me anymore."

The fruit was stunned. Immediately, I seemed to understand something:

"You're saying she's quit."

"Yes. Along with this memory."

The fruit sighed. Subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Cheng Shuai. Thoughtfully. Sadly said to himself:

"Use hypnosis and drugs to block this memory. Maybe. One day I'll choose this path too."

"That. What should I do?" Suddenly. There was a somewhat gloomy voice from behind the fruit.

"What's the matter with you" Guo Zi replied almost subconsciously. Can. When she realized that the person who said this was Cheng Shuai. I was stunned." What did you just say. What does that mean?"

Cheng Shuai tilted his head. Pretend you haven't spoken:

"What do you mean? I didn't say anything."

"Cut. I can't tell you're pretty arrogant. That's right. That little Sakura sister and Liu Min's sister's side"

"Oops. It's so hot today." Cheng Shuai suddenly screamed. And then a slap on the thigh." It's so hot that I want to sing. Wow yes yes yes. Today is a good day. La-la-la-la. The clouds in the sky are blooming"

"You try to change the topic for the old lady again." Moment. The fruit's face darkened.

"Your hairpins are so beautiful. Who bought it for you?" Behold. Cheng Shuai actually completely ignored the fruit. Suddenly, he asked Fan Bingyan in an extremely disgusting gentle tone.

Fan Bingyan glanced at the fruit with a black face next to her. There was a very unnatural expression on his face:

"A Friend"

"That Yu Qin."

"Ahh

"Didn't you say she's your only friend?"

"This. This"

"Looks like it was sent by another 'friend' of yours."

"I. I don't know," Fan Bingyan replied with some hesitation. At the same time, I glanced at the fruit. I found that she was already doing a warm-up activity before beating someone on the side

"Looks like you cherish it. How long has it been?"

"It's been four years"

Fierce. Cheng Shuai frowned. The expression on his face became a little unnatural:

"Four years."

"That Mr. Detective" Fan Bingyan glanced at Cheng Shuai's blackened face behind him. I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong. My little liver." Behold. Cheng Shuai suddenly grabbed Fan Bingyan's hand. Extremely disgusting asked.

"Fan Bingyan, who originally wanted to remind him. I don't feel like that." Mourn."

"Ahh What oops. Help me. Live. Stop oops. Help."

Twenty-two dark scheming

Sun. It's completely lost in the dark night of the city. The endless night devours the sky with impunity. At last. There is only a light moon left, still struggling to support this starless night. Lonely month. Lonely hanging alone in the empty night sky

"That. Your side is not well signaled. Or are you slurring your tongue. I don't quite understand what you're saying." In the detective agency. Tang Peng frowned and whispered to Cheng Shuai on the other end of the phone.

And over there. Cheng Shuai, whose face was beaten into a fat man, yelled into the phone with extreme impatience:

"The labor and management office has a right plum tree (Lao Tzu said that this case has eyebrows)."

"You'd better give the phone to the fruit"

"Hey. I am the fruit. What's the matter?"

"It's all right. Listen to your whirring voice. I can roughly deduce what is going on over there."

"There's a fart. The old lady is not in the mood to chat right now."

"Cheng Shuai, that stupid guy called in the middle of the night. Something must have been discovered. But now I don't understand what he's saying like that. Can you translate it for me?"

"The old lady is not interested in being the translator of the idiot. What do you have to say. Feed. Answer the phone for my wife."

"Hey. Fruit. And so on."

"Micro. It is advisable to introduce a hundred feet to slaughter the gods. Labor and management right scramble for a moment please root the place (hey. What are you idiots up to. Lao Tzu has something serious to tell you)."

Tang Peng drooped his eyelids. Speechless glanced up at the ceiling. Take a deep breath." you’dbetterspeakEnglishno,please.”

"Fxxxyou (Harmony. Make life better)!"

"Helpless Tang Peng. I had to shake my head blankly.

Then. Chen Xi, who was staying up late to write a "plan to save his beloved wife", was disturbed by Tang Peng's sigh. Some impatiently came out and wanted to complain a few words. can see Tang Peng's dazed face. I can't bear it. Finally, he reluctantly stepped forward and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Over here"

"Engage. Internet Cafe Duan Zaiting Labor Management Office Fa Mei. The right plum wood of the labor office (by. You bastard are listening to Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu said that there are eyebrows).

Cheng Shuai said that he had eyebrows. Why don't you ignore him?" Chen Xi listened. Immediately recognized it as Cheng Shuai's voice.

Tang Peng was taken aback. Can't help but be a little ecstatic. Hurriedly asked:

"You understand what that idiot is saying."

"Of course. Every time I'm loved by Shuangshuang, I talk like this."

"Love."

"Hitting is love, scolding is love"

Tang Peng glanced at Chen Xi with meaningful eyes. Hand over the phone." Please help me translate what the idiot is going to say. It just so happens that the two of you have a common language."

"Oh. Don'tse. You don't know if you have such a day."

"Absolutely impossible."

"Hmph, uh-huh. Do you think it's safe to marry a gentle wife (Chang Jing).Too naïve.Brother.Women have a stage called menopause."

Fierce. Tang Peng trembled. couldn't help but swallow his saliva quietly:

"Ahem. You'd better help me hear what that idiot has to say."

"Hmph, uh-huh. I'm scared."

“”

After molesting Tang Peng. Chen Xi took the phone. shouted at Cheng Shuai on the other end of the phone in a relieved tone of finding the same kind:

"O compatriots. How are you?"

"Pain Nigotou (with your size)."

Hang up the phone. Tang Peng's face became extremely solemn:

"If the Yu Qin in Cheng Shuai's mouth is the same person who came to the door to entrust me to investigate the case. Then my previous guess was correct."

Chen Xi looked like he didn't care about himself. Some leisurely said:

"Leave this alone. Come. Let's move on to the topic of menopause."

Tang Peng glanced at Chen Xi. Ignore him. But he repeated a few words over and over again." Hairpin. Wristwatch. Four years"

"Don't dwell on it. Didn't Cheng Shuai say that he had already stolen that hairpin when Fan Bingyan was distracted (when Guo Zi beat Cheng Shuai). It seems that it has been sent to Chen Weiwei for inspection. Won't everything be clear then?"

I don't know why. Tang Peng frowned. He glanced meaningfully at Chen Xi. Bite one's tongue. Finally, he sighed heavily:

"Ugh."

"Okay, why sigh."

"Nothing."

"That's right. That Fan Bingyan found that the hairpin was missing, wouldn't it have any effect?"

"You shouldn't have to worry about this. According to Cheng Shuai's description. That Fan Bingyan is a girl who is very afraid of being abandoned by her peers. If you find that the hairpin given by your 'friend' is missing. She's sure she won't tell anyone. Probably go buy a similar impersonation yourself."

"Won't that 'friend' find out?"

"It's been four years. Did that 'friend' contact her?"

"How do you know no."

"With Cheng Shuai's observational power. If any. Do you think he'll not say it?"

"Huh. Makes sense."

"Alas. Chen Xi" Tang Peng looked at Chen Xi. I wanted to say something with a heavy face.

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine." At last. Tang Peng still swallowed his words.

“”

(At this time. Tao Ran's side)

Late at night. Tao Ran in front of the table lamp hunched his back. Looking deeply at the letter he had just written. There is no expression on the face. But those eyes. But it makes people feel. He was clearly peeking into the future

"That. Lord Tao Ran. You look for me." Beside. Hu Ling cautiously came to Tao Ran.

Tao Ran gradually came back to his senses. He glanced at Hu Ling. Smiled slightly. Hand her the letter:

"Hold. Don't open it yet."

"Yes." Hu Ling took the letter. At the same time, I can't help but be curious." That. When will it be opened?"

"Huh. Well," Tao Ran smiled slyly. staring into the distance." Maybe. Wait until I'm dead."

"Ahh Letter. I couldn't help but quietly fall to the ground. Under the afterglow of a table lamp. reflected Hu Ling's surprised face

(Sorry readers. Recently changed jobs. I'm as tired as a dog every day. I really can't spare the energy to write. But I'll stick to the end. I'm really sorry guys. The update rate has slowed down again.)