When I went to the gate of a local elementary school, the elementary school students had not yet finished school.

Today, Wang Du took the 50,000 yuan he got and went to gamble again, his wife was also busy with work, and there was no one to pick up the child, so Fan Yi immediately took the initiative to take on this job: "I like children very much, if you can trust me, I will pick her up with my girlfriend." ”

Wang Du had no other doubts, after all, hundreds of thousands of dollars had been given to him, and he didn't think this person would have any plans.

Of course, he didn't know that what people were plotting was just the truth of the year.

Wang Du's daughter is in the sixth grade this year and is about to enter junior high school, but she looks very small, thin like a monkey, and her height is like that of a third-grade child.

Fan Yi had been to her house a few times, and she recognized him, so she followed Fan Yi and Fu Xin.

The place where the child goes to school is quite far away, it takes more than half an hour to walk from home, and there is no convenient bus nearby, so she can only rely on her legs, and she has to cross several large roads in the middle.

Recently, a child in the school was hit by a car when he came home from school, the only fortunately hit him was a motorcycle, the injury was not big, but the school still attached great importance to it and held a parent-teacher meeting, so there is no parent pick-up in the near future, and children who are far away from home can not go out of the school gate casually.

Wang Du received the call, and after hearing his child's voice, he was relieved, and complained to Fan Yi: "Damn, I don't know what's wrong with this school, I just coaxed it when something happened, that child was hit by a motorcycle because he was fighting with his classmates on the road, what's the matter with our other children." ”

Fan Yi didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't answer him blindly, but just said lightly: "It's inconvenient to answer the phone when crossing the street, I'll talk about it later." ”

Hang it when you're done.

Wang Du's daughter is named Wang Zhen, she looks "stupid", she has no scheming, she will say whatever others ask her, and she is not the slightest defensive against Fan Yi and Fu Xin, what they say is what they say.

In the face of the child, Fan Yi was not as cautious as in front of Wang Du.

He smiled at Wang Zhen in a friendly manner, and asked casually as if he were talking about it, "Do you remember what happened when you were in the first and second grades of elementary school?" ”

"Remember some." Wang Zhen mentioned that back then, it was inevitable to have an inexplicable sense of pride, "My dad bought a luxury car back then!" Beautiful! Drove me around the school gate, and was seen by my classmates, and they were all envious! ”

"Luxury cars?" Fu Xin's mind immediately remembered what Fan Yi said about Maserati, and she couldn't help asking, "I remember that your father said before that he was just a truck driver, how could he suddenly be so rich to buy a luxury car?" ”

"That's... I don't know. ”

Wang Zhen hesitated for a long time, and suddenly lowered his voice.

"There is one thing, I will tell you, I don't know what the specific situation is, but there may be an inside story that I don't know, don't spread it."

Her expression is like that of a guerrilla war, and her tone is very mysterious, probably making up for her own incarnation into a character like Detective Conan.

Hearing this, Fu Xin's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Fan Yi meaningfully, Fan Yi met her gaze, and it was rare to feel that he was not alone.

Wang Zhen didn't notice the strangeness of the two, only felt that the words seemed to come out of his chest, and he couldn't finish it for a while.

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