"I don't know." The man's thin lips opened slightly.

"Why don't you just ask her?" Dean Zhong was also a little puzzled.

Mu Feichi was even more silent, and even his aura seemed a little shaken, and finally said: "There are some things that there is no chance to ask. ”

Because once you ask, I'm afraid that there will be no chance of contact.

Seeing that Mu Feichi was reluctant to say anything, Dean Zhong sighed and said to Mu Feichi: "This girl always likes to hide things in her heart, which is more reassuring than any child, and it is also the most worrying one, it is always hard for a girl to go on like this." The last time I saw her was more than ten years ago, and she is now in her twenties. Is she okay now? ”

Mu Feichi looked at Dean Zhong's pure emotion and replied solemnly, "Very good." ”

Dean Zhong somehow had a very trusting feeling of trust in the young man in front of him, and nodded, "Since you know her, then the two of you must get along well in the future." ”

After hesitating for a while, Dean Zhong continued: "The things of the past, maybe for the current people, just want to be buried in the bottom of their hearts, and you had better not care too much. ”

Mu Feichi squinted his eyes, the old clock on the wall ticked, and the room suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Mu Feichi looked at Dean Zhong, and his voice sounded as if penetrating people's hearts: "Is this really good, the past things will never change, the things that are regretted, the things that are unwilling, and even the things that are unbearable, there is still nothing that has changed." If you want to be happy, you can't let go of the past, and to give up the past is to give up life and split yourself in half. ”

It will become deformed, and the happiness obtained will be short-lived, and it will eventually be distorted.

Dean Zhong was at this age, but he was stared at by Mu Feichi's sharp gaze, and his heart trembled, who is this person.

As if giving up, Dean Zhong looked at the photo in his hand and slowly arrived: "The fire burned for a whole day and a night, even though the fire brigade arrived, when everything was over, everything would have long been in ruins, and the charred and curled corpses were miserable. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, just from the photos of the report, it was shocking enough. The police investigated the rubble for two days and two nights, and found remnants of gasoline in the charred walls and grass, but found no tools to set the fire, only a broken lighter from the edge of the rubble......"

Mu Feichi's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and these could be easily found from the information given by Shen Ze.

Dean Zhong paused, his eyes were blank and continued: "And as the only two survivors, naturally have to be investigated, and when I rushed there, the police had already forbidden them to meet, and then somehow it was from the confessions of the two children that the results had been learned, Wu Fan was convicted of unconscious arson and murder, because he was still a minor, he was only sentenced to ten years and nine months. ”

"Unconscious? Why the unconscious? Mu Feichi grabbed the keyword.

"Say it's drinking." Dean Zhong calmly narrated, laughing at himself, alcoholism? She herself didn't believe that the thin, sunny teenager could drink.

"What about gasoline?" Mu Feichi thought about how just drinking alcohol could cause such a large-scale death.

"It is said that the water pipes are aging, and the pipes on the kitchen hood are also leaking."

Mu Feichi looked at the old dean's old face, and didn't ask again, what he should know is almost there, although he can't know the details yet, but with only these few points of lame evidence, it can already be determined: Wu Fan is not the culprit who caused the arson.

Mu Feichi stood up and bowed slightly to the old man on the bed, "Dean, it's late today, so I'll leave first." ”

Dean Wu looked at the tall young man in front of him and showed the kindest smile of the day: "Remember to bring Ning Qiu with you when you have time, come and see me." ”

Mu Feichi was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "Definitely." ”

Walking out of the courtyard of the Wu family, the sunset outside was red, mixed with a touch of gold shining, Mu Feichi unconsciously pinched the photo in his hand, and stood in place for nearly half an hour, not seeing joy and sorrow, but how serious.

Suddenly, he raised his face, his eyes were firm and calm, put the photo in his hand into his coat pocket, and walked forward.

If the real murderer is not Wu Fan, but there are two survivors, then ......

The noble thin lips move slightly, which is particularly charming and moving, in fact, it doesn't matter who it is to yourself, because you have only one purpose from beginning to end.

dialed the phone, "Shen Ze, check one person, Li Huai!" ”

Seeing Mu Feichi's phone call over there, Shen Ze, who was holding his breath, trembled in his heart when he heard Mu Feichi's voice, and before he could reply, he heard the unprompted 'Dididi'.

I said in my heart, 'Damn!' During the hard vacation, Lao Tzu reluctantly turned on the computer and immediately became a 'net worm'.

When Ning Qiu got home, he immediately turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to Mu Feichi, 'Report, he has arrived home safely!' ’。

Staring at your phone screen for a minute, two minutes, three minutes......

didn't respond, put down the phone, and started to clean the house after a long time, looking at the mountains of clothes and garbage boxes everywhere, I had a headache.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in my mind, if so, the major general was going to visit his home......

In the room, there is a busy and brisk figure tirelessly cleaning up and down.

From time to time, stare at the phone on the table and notice if there is any information coming.

The major general should be working, so he didn't reply, and a certain girl didn't know that she had become a woman with a peach blossom face.

A few hours passed, the sky turned from blue to pitch black, Ning Qiu took off his cleaning gloves, took a breath, and looked at the neat and cool house, and his mood suddenly improved.

Lying on the sofa bed casually, looking at the crystal chandelier on the wall, the bright yellow light illuminates the whole room, and when you look closely, you find that it seems that all the equipment in the room is warm.

Yellow patterned wallpaper, wooden dining table, office stools, wooden bookshelves covering the entire wall, how much I like yellow.

I used to love to buy things in warm colors, hoping to warm my heart, but it didn't seem to be of much use, and I didn't even go home often, because I was alone, and no one would wait for me, but for the first time, now for the first time, I feel that these things seem to be a little useful, because I am suddenly very secure now, I don't know why, I am still alone at home, but I feel very warm.

Suddenly the sound of the phone vibrating sounds, get up, take the phone, and turn it on in one go!

Ning Qiu turned on his mobile phone, saw a few short words on the information interface, and hugged his mobile phone on the sofa.