Since his internship at the police station, Jonan has never eaten a full meal, with his father to be exact. At this time, Qiao Nan and his father were sitting at the dinner table, and the guests were their uncles Ren Huashan and Ren Fei.

Qiao Nan didn't expect that Zhu Ying's case would be solved so easily.

The white liquid in the wine glass was bubbling, and Qiao Nan took a sip, and the strong irritation burned his tongue, and he couldn't help but hiss. Xu is voice was a little louder, and the father next to him punched him, "Stinky boy, drinking Sprite is like drinking, how old is it!" After speaking, his father turned his disgusted gaze, Qiao Nan touched the back of his head that was beaten painfully, and continued to drink Sprite in the cup.

Sprite is indeed spicy, but it is so spicy that people still want to drink it because it is sweet. It's not like he hasn't drunk the wine, but it's so spicy that it makes his mouth astringent. He took another sip of Sprite, looked at his uncle who kept pouring wine, and began to wonder why anyone loved to drink.

Because they were worried that the police would be dispatched at any time, Qiao Nan and his father chose not to drink, and his uncle's face was already red from drinking.

My uncle had just come back from out of town, and when he learned that the matter in the factory had been resolved, he directly asked Qiao Nan and his father to come out, and the formal clothes had not yet had time to be changed. Xu was drunk, and the uncle took off his coat, casually threw it on the floor hanger in the corner, and ripped the bow tie around his neck indiscriminately, revealing the reddened complexion hidden in the white shirt. The whole person walked up to Qiao Nan with a wine glass left and right, raised his glass and said, "Come on!" Thanks to you father and son, I was able to get rid of the shadow of being scolded by my wife as soon as possible. The uncle drank a glass in his hand alone, and out of nowhere, he found a bottle of wine and poured another glass.

Qiao Nan glanced at Ren Fei, who was silently beside her, well, her face was so expressionless, her eyes were lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

The uncle raised his glass and shouted: "I never thought that this incident was done by the old employees of the family, I am sorry for them, they dared to take the newspaper out and sell it without authorization, the point is that a life was implicated!" ”

Uncle even has red eyes at the moment, although Qiao Nan doesn't quite understand his uncle's mood at this moment, but he knows one thing, people are poor and short-minded, then this life is not good.

The first time I saw Mao Xiaozi's parents, it was the day before yesterday. The couple were honest and very observant, but they had to sell newspapers privately for the sake of their son, but what they exchanged for was not money, but their son's sentence. The bubbles in Sprite keep disappearing and reappearing, just like people in this world, every day people are born and people die. The result is there, knowing that it will disappear, and the bubble knows that it will keep churning up, and some people are stupid and waiting for life to fade away.

Qiao Nan once heard such a sentence in the police station, it is difficult for the people at the bottom to turn over. At that time, he didn't understand, but when he met Mao Xiaozi's family, he finally understood, why he couldn't turn over, because there were stupid people in the family.

The uncle was eventually sent home by his father, and Qiao Nan returned to the police station alone, intending to sort out the case of the hair boy again.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night sky was full of stars, and the moon the size of a silver disk hung high.

Good weather! Qiao Nan couldn't help but sigh! I could have chatted with Yu Shangen in the park today, but I was called back by my father's phone.

The courtyard door of the police station was not closed, but the gate was locked, and there seemed to be a person sitting in the shadow next to the glass door.

Qiao Nan's heart panicked for a moment, but when he saw the man stand up, he immediately burst into a smile.

"In the middle of the night, where are you sitting and scaring the wild cats?" Jonan strode over.

By this time, the man in the shadows had already come out, wearing a dark suit, and standing straight in the moonlight.

He was surrounded by an aura of indifference, and if others approached for half a minute, they might be frightened by his majestic aura. But Qiao Nan was not a bystander, he walked over and put his hand on the man's shoulder and said, "Xia Ji, your aura, change your clothes, and then put it in martial arts novels, you are simply a pretending hero!" ”

Xia Ji ignored Qiao Nan's words, bent down and sat on the stone steps in front of the police station, and then raised his eyes and squinted slightly in the moonlight. In his translucent eyes, Qiao Nan saw a flash of affection.

Natsuki's right hand slapped on the empty stone steps beside him, "Come and sit down." ”