Fan Miaomiao's question made Xing Dongjie speechless.

Yes, if it weren't for Zhang Leifeng who was standing on it, would he probably be standing there watching him jump down? Definitely not, because I am a policeman, and it is my job to protect the safety of people's lives and property, how can I watch people commit suicide.

But why didn't he save him when it was Zhang Leifeng?

Xing Dongjie took a deep breath and replied to Fan Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, things are not what you think, the situation at that time ......"

"Okay, don't explain, I don't need your explanation, just leave here now." Zhang Leifeng's mother forcibly interrupted Xing Dongjie and pointed to the door and scolded him.

Xing Dongjie stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "Auntie, I'm sorry, if you think this matter is directly related to me, then I won't say anything, after all, I was indeed present at the time, and I didn't stop Zhang Leifeng from doing such a thing, I can leave, I hope you take care of your health." With that, he turned around and walked out of the room.

After leaving the room, he returned to the car, slammed the steering wheel hard, and touched his face with his hand, his face was beaten by his mother once since he was a child, this is the second time in his life that he was slapped in the face for Zhang Leifeng.

Xing Dongjie left, Zhang Leifeng's mother and Fan Miaomiao hugged each other, looked at Zhang Leifeng's corpse and cried bitterly.

Another day passed, and Zhang Leifeng's body was dragged home by his parents, and someone was hired to reorganize his body, and now it looks the same as when he was alive.

Fan Miaomiao did not return to the hospital, but stayed with his parents at Zhang Leifeng's home all the time.

On this day, Zhang Leifeng's sister rushed back from outside, pushed open the door of the house hard, and when she saw her parents and Fan Miaomiao, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Zhang Leifeng is dead?" ”

"How do you deserve this sister? How many calls have we made to you and couldn't get through? The mother scolded her daughter angrily.

Zhang Leifeng's sister frowned, thinking, how could Zhang Leifeng die? My brother would do something else to believe in himself, but I don't believe that he would choose to commit suicide, which is simply an impossible thing, absolutely impossible.

When Zhang Leifeng's sister heard the news, she directly squirted out a mouthful of water, and at first she didn't believe that this was something that Zhang Leifeng could do, because she knew Zhang Leifeng better than her parents.

But the person she sent out replied so firmly that she had to rush back to see if it was true.

When she returned home and saw her parents and Fan Miaomiao, her heart trembled, this didn't seem to be fake.

Could it be that his brother really left the world like this? Why the hell would he do such a thing? And why did you choose such a solution?

Zhang Leifeng's sister walked in front of her mother, sat down next to her, and put her hand on the back of her mother's hand: "Mom, where is Zhang Leifeng now?" He asked softly to his mother.

The mother squinted at her: "Crematorium." He replied angrily.

"Already a spark?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure that's Zhang Leifeng?" At this moment, Zhang Leifeng's sister can still say such things, I have to say that she is very bold.

After hearing this, the mother got up from the sofa and turned to look at her angrily: "That's my son, can I not recognize it?" I know that you siblings don't have a good relationship, but it's your brother anyway, and you can still say such things now? It's me off. After saying that, he turned around and walked out angrily.

When Fan Miaomiao was about to follow, Zhang Leifeng's sister grabbed her arm: "Miao Miao, I know that you have always been with Zhang Leifeng, has he encountered anything in doing this?" "Since you can't understand it from your mother, let's start with Fan Miaomiao.

Fan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, rolled her eyes at Zhang Leifeng's sister, and shook off her hand vigorously: "Zhang Leifeng is really unlucky enough to have a sister like you." After saying that, he also walked out.

Zhang Leifeng's sister looked at her mother and Fan Miaomiao's backs and said angrily, thinking, you guys, if it is true, Zhang Leifeng himself will definitely be sad and sad, but I am afraid that it is not true.

Now that people have been sparked, there is no way for them to verify the authenticity through the corpse, and everything has to wait for the moment to witness the miracle in the future.

The third day was the day of Zhang Leifeng's burial, and the weather was not very good on this day, and it was cloudy from morning.

On this day, a lot of people came to the funeral home, they were all people who Zhang Leifeng had helped, and the middle-aged man also rushed here, he didn't expect Zhang Leifeng to embark on such a path after the undercover mission was over, and he had been very guilty and blamed himself for it.

On this day, Xing Dongjie did not lean over, but looked at these people from a distance.

After everyone said their final goodbyes to Zhang Leifeng, he was buried deep in the ground.

Later, many people came to Zhang Leifeng's parents, shook hands with her one by one, and whispered: "Condolences and change." Then leave.

"Hello, we're radio reporters, and I've heard that your son is a very good detective, right?" I don't know where a few reporters with microphones appeared in hand, and they rushed to Zhang Leifeng's mother and asked questions.

Behind the reporter stood several guys carrying cameras, all of which were aimed at Zhang Leifeng's mother.

This sudden situation made everyone present stunned.

"What do you do? Don't know what this place is? Can you interview here? A man who Zhang Leifeng had helped before his death walked over and forcibly stopped the reporter and scolded them.

Zhang Leifeng's mother walked over and patted the man with her hand: "The young man put out the fire, I asked them to come." He replied softly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was even more unaware, how could this old lady still do such a thing? Today is her son's funeral.

Zhang Leifeng's mother took a few steps forward, and everyone gathered around.

"Today is the day of my son's burial, I know that there is something wrong with me doing this, I should have let my son leave quietly today, but after thinking about it for a long time, I decided to let these journalist friends come here, and the purpose of letting them come here is not to disturb my son, but to let more people know that my son Zhang Leifeng has helped many people in this world, helped the victim find the murderer, and helped the wronged person clear his name."

Zhang Leifeng's mother said what she meant to everyone in a very loud voice.

(End of chapter)