After knowing this, I sympathized with Xiao Ling, and took the opportunity to accompany her to class and secretly sent her some calligraphy utensils. Later, when Director Liu found out, he was furious, fired me without saying anything, and said a lot of bad things about me to my mentor. ”

Feng Zhen blew her nose and said, "Fortunately, the tutor didn't listen to and believe partially, otherwise it would be a question whether I could get a degree certificate or not." ”

"Then why did you go to Liberal Arts College to become a teacher after graduation? You should know that Mrs. Liu is in office here. ”

Feng Zhen seemed to have expected the other party to ask such a question, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't know that Director Liu was also in this school, and I only found out after taking office." ”

She paused, her voice wistful, "Do you know how hard it is for art students to find a job? Not everyone can become a dancer, it's good to have a job, and it's hard to pick and choose with yourself. ”

This is very reasonable, at least Wu Ning can't find anything wrong.

According to this, Shi Lan is not lying, so what about the photo in Mrs. Liu's bedroom?

He suddenly asked: "Is Liu Yiling's relationship with her brother good, I have been to Liu's house, and Liu Yize seems to be very interested in Chinese studies." ”

Feng Zhen was stunned, she didn't expect the other party to ask this, and hesitated for a while before answering: "It's good, Xiaoling likes Yize very much, and their brother and sister are very close." ”

Wu Ning narrowed his eyes and asked, "What about Liu Yize, does he like Chinese studies?" ”

Feng Zhen's eyes flashed, avoiding Wu Ning's gaze: "How do I know this, I'm not familiar with him." ”

"Well, I have a question."

The other party was reluctant to answer, Wu Ning didn't force a question, and the conversation changed: "I heard Liu Yiling's classmate say that something happened to her a while ago, do you know what's going on?" ”

"I know, she's going to jump off the building......" Feng Zhen's expression darkened and said softly.

"Bowen College mainly focuses on Chinese studies, and later opened art classes in order to make money. Now that Chinese culture is rising, the situation of the art class has become awkward.

Some time ago, the school wanted to withdraw the art class, and Mrs. Liu was ready to send Xiaoling to a specialized art school, but Xiaoling refused.

She had a big temper and threatened Director Liu to jump off the building if she transferred to another school, she just wanted to pretend, but she didn't expect her foot to slip. ”

Seeing Wu Ning's surprised face, she hurriedly added, "She is blessed with a great life, and she is a little injured if she is fine." ”

"Did this happen before or after the theft of the ancient inkstone?"

"After the theft." After Feng Zhen answered, she seemed to remember something, and glared at Wu Ning in astonishment, "You don't suspect that the person who stole the thing is Xiao Ling, right?" That's impossible. ”

She shook her head, "Xiao Ling did look for me that day, but Gu Yan was already gone by then. I actually regretted it all the time, Xiao Ling's mood at that time was not quite right, but I was just so humiliated by Director Liu, and I was in a mess in my heart, so I didn't care about her. Who knew that the next day she would ......"

"In that case, one last question."

Wu Ning stared at Feng Zhen's eyes and asked seriously, "Tell me, how did the ancient inkstone get lost." ”

……

Leaving Feng Zhen's house, Wu Ning didn't find Wu Jiu for a long time, but Wu Jiu didn't use the phone, and was anxious, when he suddenly heard screams one after another at the door of the community.

Won't it ...... Wu Ning's face darkened, and he hurriedly ran out.

There were more than a dozen people around the entrance of the community, including men, women, old and young, and Wu Ning opened the crowd and looked inside.

Mr. Wu Jiu leisurely hugged Wu Heishan, sat on the rocking chair under the parasol, and held a glass of juice in his hand, forcing the entrance of the community to lie out of the sense of a seaside vacation.

"Yo, come out." Wu Jiu saw Wu Ning, raised the cup in his hand at someone in the crowd, and smiled brightly, "The person I was waiting for is here, thank you for your hospitality." ”

The crowd dispersed, Wu Ning held his breath and didn't know where to sprinkle it, who said that he was handsome and couldn't be eaten? Not only can this person eat it, but he also gives it a drink......

"Why has it been so long? It's almost tanning me into Montenegro. Wu Jiu muttered dissatisfiedly.

Wu Ning's resentment dissipated, and he lowered his head.

Well, he's the boss, the kind that pays the salary.

Feng Zhen was quite cooperative, so she asked a few more questions.

"Oh? What came out? Wu Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Speaking of this, Wu Ning instantly resurrected with full blood.

"Boss, although Mrs. Liu's character is not good, she doesn't suspect that she is wrong, Feng Zhen does have a problem."

Wu Jiu glanced at him: "She stole it?" ”

"There's no evidence, but she's the most suspicious, but I can't think of her motives. There are too many suspicious things about Feng Zhen. ”

Feng Zhen said that she was Liu Yiling's ballet teacher, and was disgusted by Mrs. Liu because she helped Liu Yiling practice calligraphy. But Mrs. Liu's attitude has all been seen, where is disgust, it is not an exaggeration to say hatred......"

The two have already had a holiday, and she still chose to work in Bowen after graduation, she said that she didn't know that Mrs. Liu was also in Bowen, which was impossible. Mrs. Liu is the director of Bowen, and it is written in the encyclopedia, so you don't even need to ask......"

Feng Zhen answered all questions to Liu Yiling, but avoided the topic of Liu Yize. 4 years ago, Liu Yize was 15 years old and didn't live in school, Feng Zhen went to Liu's house every day, and he should be very familiar with Liu Yize.

Also, when she mentioned this person, she subconsciously called Yi Ze, which is a relatively intimate name......"

"Finally, I asked Feng Zhen about the detailed process of the loss of the ancient inkstone.

She said that she put all the four treasures of the study on the cabinet next to her, first put pen and ink, and when she put the inkstone, she found that the ancient inkstone was gone, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

There was no one else with her at the time, and the loss process didn't add up to five minutes.

Mrs. Liu was suspicious of her, and forcibly searched her body, but found nothing, and she also checked all around, but found no Gu Yan.

I have a bold assumption that if this is not a paranormal event, then there is only one explanation. ”

Wu Ning said firmly, "That is, Gu Yan has actually been on the scene all along, a place that is easy to be overlooked, in the ......"

"On the back of the bottom panel of the display case." Wu Jiu let out a long yawn, and listened to him so much that he fell asleep.

"Y-How do you know?"

Wu Ning glared at his boss in surprise, his mouth trembling.

Wu Jiu moved his lower cervical spine and said casually: "Smelling it, there is a faint aura residue under the display cabinet, it seems that it is really an ancient inkstone, and the precipitation for thousands of years has been beyond the ordinary." ”

Wu Ning stretched out his fingers tremblingly, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was extremely sad and indignant: "Do you know why you didn't tell me, I still ......"

"It's good to complete the commission independently, you won't forget it, right?"

Wu Ning swallowed a mouthful of blood and tears, and said angrily: "You said so, Gu Yan is definitely not there now, so did you smell it at Feng Zhen's house?" ”

"Unfortunately, no. It seems that if you want to find Gu Yan, you have to continue to work hard, come on, boy! But now, you have more important tasks. ”

"What task?"

"Take a taxi!"

"Let me ...... again"

"To go or not?"

“…… Go. So, boss, where are we going to take a taxi? I still think I should meet Mrs. Liu's two children, don't you think? ”

"Go home! If you don't eat, don't I have to eat? Don't Montenegro and my fish skip meals? ”

“……”

I bought the fish, the owner......