The air is solidifying, and the brain is in a state of hypoxia.

Jian Yan blinked, her mouth fluttering.

Before she could speak, Qin Shu waved his hand awkwardly, "I'll tease you." "He didn't want to push her too hard, and in the end he couldn't even be a friend." It's time for me to go. ”

"Clothes ......" still on the body, is it hot?

Qin Shu hurriedly hugged it, the things he sent out wouldn't have to be taken back because he was talking nonsense, right?

Grabbing. "Take it off and take it away." Jian Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Shu also realized that he was too stupid, but pretended to be nothing, "I just want to wear it, autumn is here, the weather is cold, it's time to change my coat." ”

After he left, Jian Yan slowly returned to her room. Getting along with Qin Shu, there is no need to guess, no need to think, and there is no pressure. He seems to be the perfect match!

*

At noon the next day, Huo Yunchao sent Xue Qiandai to the coffee shop.

There was an autumn rain in the imperial capital.

Li Shen has been waiting for her for a long time.

Looking at Jian Yan in the workshop, Li Shen's eyes flickered, and Xue Qiandai understood.

"Jane, my friend has something important to discuss with me."

"Oh, good." Jian Yan went to the booth with the computer in her hand.

Li Shen then took out a disc and put it on her desk. "I've caught a big fish, a restricted-level drama, if you have to define it, R-level."

Look at him when he said that Xue Qiandai wanted to connect to the computer, but was stopped by Li Shen. "You'll see it when I'm gone, I didn't fall asleep all night after watching it anyway."

Xue Qiandai: "......"

Okay, good, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it.

"Yesterday, you stared at Mrs. Zhao for a long time, is there any problem?" Xue Qiandai asked again.

Li Shen took out a wallet from his butt pocket and took out an old photo, which included Xue Jingnian and Ji Jiaying, as well as Li Shen's father. "This is a photo from more than 20 years ago, and I always feel that the lady from yesterday is somewhat familiar with your mother."

Judging from the photos alone, it is familiar, but it is not very similar. Ji Jiaying has a small beauty tear mole under her right eye, but Mrs. Zhao does not; Ji Jiaying's cheekbones are also slightly higher than those of Mrs. Zhao; The corners of her eyes are also different, Ji Jiaying's eyes are slightly drooping, while Mrs. Zhao is raised.

Xue Qiandai was silent for a while, "Mrs. Zhao asked me to call her aunt, but she couldn't tell her about her relationship with my mother, blood relatives or girlfriends and friends?" My father used to say that my mother died not long after I was born. ”

Li Shen didn't know much about Xue Qiandai's mother, "I only heard from my father that your mother was born in a big family in the imperial capital and has a good knowledge and upbringing." ”

"Since it's a big family, my grandparents' family should always be well documented, right?" This is also what Xue Qiandai can't understand.

Could it be that because of the death of his mother, his grandfather and the Xue family broke off contact? In Xue Qiandai's memory, they never came to see her once.

I don't know.

"Li Shen, you can help me check on Mrs. Zhao again, in the past, she lived in a nursing home, and she also saw a psychiatrist, maybe you can get a little idea from these." She has a vague expectation and looks forward to learning more about her mother.

Li Shen wanted to speak and stopped, after all, it was the wife of Zhao Sheng of Tiansheng Capital, and Xue Mu had been dead for many years, and she couldn't hit it with eight poles.

When Li Shen left, Xue Qiandai clicked on the disc, obviously two familiar people, but they were entangled naked, and they were so strange.

Jian Yan didn't know when she had stood behind Xue Qiandai, her eyes were scarlet, and the taste of betrayal was not comfortable at all.

Xue Qiandai quickly closed the notebook and called "Jane".

"I've seen it all!" Jian Yan raised her head, at a thirty-degree angle, not letting the tears fall, "Who hasn't met one or two scumbags in their life?" Thank you for helping me see his true colors, I'm fine, and I'll only get better in the future. ”

That being said, Jian Yan, who couldn't help herself, still hugged Xue Qiandai and cried bitterly, tears wetting Dai Dai's shoulders.

*

In the afternoon, Xue Qiandai visited the prison and met Feng Zhong.

This is the relationship between the Homei people.

"Captain Zheng, you can ......" Xue Qiandai pointed upwards and the camera, "Our conversation won't be long, let's do it conveniently." ”

Zheng let go of his hands and gave up the space to Xue Qiandai.

"Manager Feng, do you still recognize me?"

Feng Zhong raised his head, his hair was messy, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and his hands were shackled. He squinted and blinked, acknowledging it.

Xue Qiandai took out her mobile phone and played the recording.

"Mom, when is my dad coming back?"

It's a child's voice, immature and crisp.

This was followed by the woman's whimper.

"Old Feng, you come back early. No matter what you do, I need a husband and my children need a dad. ”

After playing for a while, Xue Qiandai turned off her phone. "The person you trust didn't treat your wife and children well, they had a very bleak life, but your wife was strong and forbearing, and didn't tell you."

Through the glass, Feng Zhong leaned over, looking fierce, "What did you do to them?" What do you want? ”

"I want the truth, I want to give my father his innocence, and I want to send the culprit to where he belongs." Xue Qiandai pointed downward, like a judge.

Feng Zhong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Your father is not innocent. ”

"That's not the crime, is it?" She looked directly into his eyes, her gaze as sharp as a torch, "You think you are a lone hero, taking everything with you." But what about your wife and children, living a pitiful life. As a subordinate, you may be loyal, but as a husband and father, you fail in a mess. What's more, the people you are loyal to don't treat you as a human being at all. ”

The man hugged his head and cried like a child.

The drizzle was still falling, and Xue Qiandai left the prison with an umbrella.

Maybe it won't be long before she can visit her father.

*

Despite the rain, the riders of the Fire Regiment still weave through the rain, delivering every piece of food and heart to customers.

A woman dressed in a red torch rider's uniform was confronted by an old man who rushed out without warning as she passed through the T-junction. The female rider braked urgently, and under the action of inertia, she passed by the old man.

The old man then fell.

The female rider hurriedly went to help the old man, but the old man shouted "My legs, my legs." ”

Although the order in hand was urgent, the female rider still chose to send the old man to the nearest hospital after a simple phone call with the platform.

The old man was fine, but the old man's remarks pushed the female rider to the forefront.

"She didn't follow the traffic rules, crossed the street so fast that she wanted to run when she hit someone, but luckily my shouting stopped her. Such people as riders are a threat to public health and safety. ”

Coincidentally, some media people witnessed all this in the hospital, and immediately posted on Weibo and Tieba.

The customer did not receive the takeaway in time and complained about the platform and the rider.

巘戅 wonderful pen fang. The two things fermented together, coupled with the previous incident of the fire group staff charging kickbacks to the merchants, the fire group was once again placed under the public's verbal criticism.