The trial process of Zhang Sheng's case was more complicated than expected, Zhong Nuanyang and Su Feng went to the police station several times to cooperate with the investigation, and felt that the questions asked by the police were getting deeper and deeper, and even involved the brawl in front of the high school barbecue stand.

When he was about to leave at the end of the questioning that day, Su Feng took the initiative to stop Officer Liu and asked, "Didn't you say that Changmao was going to be extradited back?" ”

Officer Liu and his colleagues looked at each other and sighed: "Long Mao committed suicide in Myanmar in fear of crime." ”

Su Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise, and asked worriedly, "How come?" Can you still look it up? ”

Officer Liu handed the file bag in his hand to his colleague and turned to look at him: "Of course, we have followed up on the clues you provided before, and if you think of anything in the future, remember to contact me at any time." But," she said and paused at this point: "You don't want to do this kind of thing in black homes, it's too dangerous, find the police if you have something, remember?" ”

Su Feng sighed noncommittally, nodded reluctantly under Officer Liu's repeated instructions, and left the police station.

It was already a snowy winter scene outside, Zhong Nuanyang was going to accompany his mother to the hospital for a review today, so he didn't come to the police station with him, Su Feng rubbed his hands in the cold wind at the door, and walked straight towards the taxi that stopped at the door.

On that day, Su Feng drove Zhong Nuanyang to the sanatorium on the way to the sanatorium, and the two waited for a long time on the desolate mountain road before waiting for the rescue vehicle, and the car was still in the repair shop and did not drive back.

Sitting back in the warm car, Su Feng first picked up his mobile phone and called Zhong Nuanyang, but no one answered.

Su Feng remembered that day that he was worried that Zhong Nuanyang would fall asleep in the unheated car, so he kept telling her cold jokes, and he couldn't stand the cold in the back, so the two decided to get out of the car and run two laps together.

Zhong Nuanyang didn't complain a word the whole time, no matter how bad she spoke, she was amused, which made him suddenly have a lot of confidence in his ability to tell jokes. When she got out of the car to run, she was even more energetic than herself, and said that she hadn't climbed a mountain for a long time, and she felt so good when she sweated.

As a result, when she went back that night, she had a fever, and Su Feng blamed himself and said that he shouldn't take her up the mountain. As a result, she laughed at her, saying that a little cold would be fine for two or three days, how could he be so hypocritical.

Thinking of this, Su Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, I don't know if he was too naïve in Zhong Nuanyang's heart, so he was strong enough to hold on to everything? Thinking that Liu Yangyang always tried his best to show weakness and coquettishness in front of him in the past, he was very impatient, but now, he is looking forward to Zhong Nuanyang being coquettish and playing tricks with him more.

I don't know why I thought of Liu Yangyang, Su Feng frowned and thought about it, maybe it was because I just swiped the photo of herself and Qi Yun that she posted on social networking sites?

I remember that the two people in the photo are very compatible, but in the message, someone actually mentioned the "waist" hug outside the auditorium again, which attracted passers-by to search for the cooled video on the Internet, and put Zhong Nuanyang on the hot again.

Su Feng moved his neck unhappily, and the video he didn't want to watch was pushed to his eyes, watching Qi Yun hugging Zhong Nuanyang over and over again, the affection in his eyes was much less than that of the male protagonist of the idol drama, he felt that his chest was tight, and he didn't know how to vent for a while, so he could only exit the webpage, open the address book, and make another phone call.

"Hello?" Zhong Nuanyang's background voice is the hospital's medical director, and he shouldn't have gone back yet.

"Where are you, I'm done, come and pick you up." Su Feng cleared his throat and said seriously.