Bai Manyun heard the sigh in his sigh, and she didn't think about the past, full of nostalgia for her father.

At this time, Song Ziming was the only one among the three who remained sober, and he said, "Manyun, don't you have something to ask Uncle Fan?" At this time, you can't keep thinking about the past. ”

Only then did she react, "Uncle Fan, I have something to ask you about this time, it is related to the real cause of my father's death, and I hope you can tell you the truth." ”

Since the cause of death is involved, it must not be a trivial matter, he put down the teapot in his hand, "You say, I can help me, I will definitely help." ”

Manyun took out the note from his bag, Fan Yong frowned, flipped through it and looked at it for a long time, "This is your father's handwriting, I recognize it!" There are not many people who can have such a strong pen as him. ”

He only read the words before, and when he looked at the specific content repeatedly, he was also shocked, "Didn't your father die in an accident?" ”

Manyun nodded with tears in her eyes, and when he was sure that it was her father's handwriting, Manyun couldn't hold back.

"This is indeed written by my father, since Uncle Fan has confirmed it, it can only show that my father's death, nine times out of ten, Bai Fengxing did it!"

He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he missed his old friend, "Fengsong is such a good person!" ”

Song Ziming was beside him to soothe Manyun's emotions, "Don't be too sad, we still have business to do." He turned his head and asked Fan Yong, "Uncle Fan, do you have any official proof that you can know that this is Manyun's father's note." ”

He thought for a moment, "If it was the manuscript he gave me before, with his own ID attached, and then stamped with the official seal, can you prove it?" ”

This is already a very complete procedure, "Yes!" Ziming was also a little excited.

The old man's emotions were very heavy, maybe he didn't expect that his best friend for many years would leave in this way.

He got up and went looking for something, and came back with a stack of papers, "Look inside." These are all manuscripts that I have handled, and Toyomatsu has a good relationship with me, and after knowing that he is gone, I have kept these things even better. ”

They thanked each other and began to flip through the materials.

In less than a minute, Manyun said in surprise: "I found it, as well as his ID and the seal of the newspaper." ”

Ziming also said, "I also have one here." ”

Fan Yong was also happy, "Do you need me to do anything?" ”

He asked Ziming, "Maybe if the court is held, you still need to be present as a witness." ”

He simply agreed, "What's so troublesome about this kind of trivial matter, as long as there is a need, notify me at any time, and I will be on call." ”

There is such a person who helps without hesitation, or an old man who has not been in touch for many years, Manyun is very moved, and he doesn't know what to say, so he can only say thank you repeatedly.

Fan Yong patted her on the shoulder, "Don't say this person is your father, even if it's a stranger, I'll do this." Besides, your mother was also ...... because of this accident," he paused for a moment, "and that's two lives!" His voice trembled.

If it goes on like this, it can only increase each other's sorrow, Ziming led Manyun, "Uncle Fan, then we won't bother you." It's really abrupt to come to visit at this time, and I'll trouble you with these things as soon as I come. ”

Manyun also bowed deeply to him, "Uncle Fan, thank you. ”

He waved his hand, "I always remember Toyomatsu and I playing chess, and you can't go back to the scene where you made trouble next to you." Girl, we only have justice served, not fueled our own hatred. Then we will all live unhappy lives, that is not our original intention. ”

Manyun knew what he meant, don't fall into hatred, don't embarrass yourself only if sinners are judged.

She nodded, "I understand, thank you Uncle Fan." ”

He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, "I knew you were a good boy." You can take all these things, find a lawyer and see what loopholes there are. ”

Ziming took it with both hands, "After I use it, I will definitely send it back to you as it is." ”

Sending them to the door, Fan Yong straightened up and said, "It doesn't matter if it's still alive, this is also a relic of Manyun's father, give it to her." ”

Manyun didn't want to take away people's favor, "No, Uncle Fan, when the dust settles on the case, I will bring these things to the door to thank you." ”

Standing at the cold wind outlet, everyone was cold, Fan Yong drove them away, "Go back quickly, let's talk about the future later." My old man is here, wishing you a happy new year! ”

When it comes to happy things, everyone is happy, and when they part, they are all smiling faces of each other.

As soon as he got in the car, Ziming called Du Ke, "Find a lawyer with the best professional ability." After the New Year, let's have a good New Year tomorrow, and you can take a look at it in the next few days. ”

Then he called his lawyer friend to consult on the handling of this time-barred case, and he was busy with this matter all the way. On the other hand, Manyun sat and watched him call.

Seeing that he stopped, he said, "I know a lot of lawyers, in fact, you can let me contact them." ”

Ziming didn't reply, and at the traffic light, he looked at her and said, "Since I can rely on it, you don't have to do a lot of things." ”

"You're going to spoil me like this, and slowly, I won't have the ability to take care of myself."

As soon as the red light passed, he concentrated on the road again, "Manyun, you never believed me, and you didn't put me in your future plans. ”

She choked at once, unable to refute.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't believe it, she likes to leave a way out when she does a lot of things, afraid of nothing.

"Ziming, I'll be honest, I still feel light, and I always feel like I'm dreaming with you. After being alone for a long time, this feeling of stability is a luxury for me. She tried to explain that she didn't believe him.

He pondered for a moment, "What did I do to make you so insecure?" ”

"It's not your problem, it's me."

When he got home, Song Ziming unbuckled his seat belt first, and then put Manyun against the chair, "Bai Manyun, I'll say it again, believe me!" ”

Manyun was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "I know, it's like this at every turn, really think of yourself as a domineering president?" ”

A certain man was pushed back to his position, and he couldn't figure out what his actions had to do with the domineering president.

Aunt Wang had already prepared a meal for them, and as soon as she saw them come in, she began to serve the meal, "If you don't come back, Qibao and I plan to eat first." ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and during the meal, when it came to tomorrow's New Year, Aunt Wang asked: "The New Year's vegetable king is ready, you can see if there is anything missing." ”

"I'm going to go over for dinner tonight, I forgot to tell you, we'll drive there in the afternoon." Ziming said.

Aunt Wang sighed, "If only your mother could come over!" ”

It's around you, but it's out of reach.

Zi Ming got rid of his gloom, "It's okay, I'll go to see her with Manyun after dinner today, you can rest assured!" ”

In order to welcome the New Year, the three of them cleaned the house inside and out together. The floor was obviously mopped, and Qibao ran on it, and Manyun shouted, "Qibao, go out and play." ”

The stupid dog, thinking that Manyun was calling it over, ran more happily. Ziming's eyes were quick, and he threw it outside with it, "Reflect on it outside." ”

This time it understood, and Manyun often told it to reflect and shut it out. It drooped its ears and lay pitifully on the ground.

After all, it was his own dog, Manyun was distressed, and he went to let it in after a while, but this dog uncle didn't buy it, he didn't enter the door, and he had to go out if he came in.

"Mr. Song, Qibao's classmate is angry with you, you went over and coaxed it into the house." Manyun wiped the table and said without looking up.

"Why?"

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog."

Ziming: "......" went to find Qibao in a gloomy manner.

Aunt Wang watched from the side, and her aunt smiled throughout the whole process, "Sure enough, one thing descends to one thing, Ziming has been a constant character since he was a child, and he has changed all of his life here." ”

Manyun said, "How can there be." "But my heart is also sweet.

Qibao finally came in, Song Ziming followed behind, and said with a smile: "Everyone else is a mother and a son, but our family is a dog and a mother." ”

This was said interestingly, and Aunt Wang laughed, "Qibao is now expensive, and when you have children, it will be relegated to the second line." ”

Ziming looked longing and looked at Manyun with a smile.

She pretended not to hear, "Aunt Wang, why are you talking so much, hurry up and pack up and let's go over there." ”

Whether she admits it or not, she must have heard it. In fact, she will have a little expectation in her heart. Song Ziming is so good-looking, his child shouldn't be bad, right? Inherit a little casually, and you can become a beautiful man.

Manyun came back to his senses: What does it mean to inherit casually? Am I too confident in his looks?

There were a few phone calls over there, and they came slowly.

Song Yuankai, Song Mingxin and Zhou Chunying are all there, they should have been greeted, and Zhou Chunying's attitude towards them was surprisingly good.

I could only say something sour to Aunt Wang, "Aunt Wang, are you living too chic over there, and you are reluctant to come here to see us." ”

Where did Aunt Wang dare to answer, or Ziming helped her out of the siege, "I called her over, without me to speak, Aunt Wang naturally wanted to be over there." ”

Song Yuankai knew that she wanted to pick right and wrong, "Okay! Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, let's stop it, since we are here, let's start the meal. ”

To Manyun's flattery, Old Man Song's attitude towards her has changed again, and he keeps giving her vegetables and asking questions.

"Manyun, when are you going to get married?" Song Yuankai asked her suddenly.

She was drinking soup, and she was choked so much that she couldn't speak, "cough cough cough ......" Ziming helped her carry it, "I'm sorry, I was choked." ”

Song Mingxin, who had not spoken, looked at her mockingly, "I'm about to marry into a wealthy family, I'm so happy that I don't know why?" ”

After saying this, he was glared at by his father, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Ziming saw that she was getting better, so he said: "Ask me this kind of thing, where does she understand this." ”

As if they were embarrassing his daughter-in-law, Old Man Song's beard jumped and jumped, "I'll show your prospective daughter-in-law to your mother later, my legs and feet are inconvenient, so I won't go." ”

Song Ziming didn't expect him to say this, and he couldn't hide his happy emotions on his face, "Okay." ”

Zhou Chunying and her son looked at each other, shook their heads gently, and reminded each other not to be impulsive.