The place where Feng Zhiheng lives is a community called Chunjiang Garden not far from the hospital, the construction area of the community is not much, but the green area is very large, one step at a time, winding paths and secluded, it is a very good place to live.

Feng Zhiheng is six in Chinese New Year's Eve, but he is not married and has always been single.

Of course, being single does not mean that there are no women around him, according to the information investigated by Yun Wanli, Feng Zhiheng has dated many women over the years.

And after these women broke up with him, even if many years have passed, when they talk about Feng Zhiheng, they all miss him well, without the slightest complaint, feeling that they are not good enough, not good enough, and not worthy of Feng Zhiheng.

This is also where Yun Wanli began to suspect Feng Zhiheng, in the mouths of these women, Feng Zhiheng is too perfect, if one or two, then it's okay, all of them are like this, then it's very abnormal.

And judging from the number of girlfriends Feng Zhiheng has dated, he is not a dedicated person, in this case, why is there still no woman who says he is bad?

When Song Ci came to Chunjiang Garden, it was not yet the agreed time with Zhou Xiaoqin.

After observing outside the community, Song Ci followed the pedestrians entering and exiting the community.

According to observations, apart from the registration of outside vehicles entering the community, the pedestrian security guards who enter and exit do not care.

However, there is an access control card, which needs to be swiped to enter, but when there are many people, many people do not need to swipe the card, and they can follow behind the previous one who opens the door, and the security guard seems to have acquiesced to this behavior, and the pedestrians who enter and exit also seem to be accustomed to it, and it has become a default rule.

The place where Feng Zhiheng lives is 1802, Building 6 of the community, Song Ci did not rush upstairs, but took a closer look downstairs.

I found that the floor of this community has a large viewing balcony, standing on the balcony, you can have an unobstructed view of the downstairs scene, and not far from the community, there is a park.

After Song Ci observed, he took off a string of talismans in his hand and put them into a bush, because it was too inconspicuous to look closely, it was impossible to notice his existence, and then took a photo with his mobile phone, and then left the community, he did not choose to enter the building.

When Zhou Xiaoqin came to the gate of the community at the appointed time, he found that Song Ci was already waiting for him on the side of the road.

"Mr. Song, do you have any arrangements?" Zhou Xiaoqin asked.

Song Ci didn't answer, but asked, "When will Feng Zhiheng go home tonight, do you know?" ”

"About a quarter past seven." Zhou Xiaoqin said.

Feng Zhiheng has been home at this point in the past few days, he basically has no activity at night, he is reading at home, and he is very self-disciplined, so Zhou Xiaoqin said this.

"You told me before that Feng Zhiheng loves cleanliness and takes a shower every morning and evening, right?"

"Yes." Zhou Xiaoqin nodded, not knowing why Song Ci asked like this.

"So when he takes a shower, will he also carry the pocket watch that he never leaves with him?"

"Of course not, he will put it in a flannel tray on the desk in the study, and he will cherish it very much." Zhou Xiaoqin said.

"It's so good, after seven o'clock tonight, I will send this to Feng Zhiheng's house by courier......"

Song Ci held a transparent beaded bracelet in his hand and showed it to Zhou Xiaoqin.

"Even if Feng Zhiheng didn't know who sent it, it was impossible to throw it out the door at that time, at most into the trash can at home, but it didn't matter......"

So Song Ci told Zhou Xiaoqin in detail about his plan, and although Zhou Xiaoqin was a little surprised, she still nodded in agreement.

After repeatedly confirming that Zhou Xiaoqin remembered, Song Ci turned around and left.

"Doctor Feng, are you off work?"

"Doctor Feng, do you want to go to dinner together in the evening?"

"Dr. Feng, are you free this week?"

……

Feng Zhiheng has been greeting him all the way, including young and beautiful nurses, beautiful patients' family members, colleagues and leaders, Feng Zhiheng all responded with a smile on his face, and sometimes even stopped to say a word or two to the other party, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Feng Zhiheng looks ordinary and is not tall, but he has decent clothes and a gentle and elegant temperament, which adds a lot of charm to him, making it impossible to ignore his existence.

Zhou Xiaoqin followed behind, seeing all this in her eyes, and wondered why Mr. Song investigated such a person and even stole one of his favorite things.

But Zhou Xiaoqin is not ready to give up the plan, after all, Mr. Song is much more important in her mind, and her mother still needs the help of the other party, she is not a person who can't be confused, since Mr. Song does this, he must have his reasons.

Feng Zhiheng came to the underground garage, found his car, opened the door, and did not sit in immediately, but glanced inside, and then sat in.

Because Song Ci's meticulous investigation of Feng Zhiheng also made Zhou Xiaoqin feel a little curious, so in the eyes of ordinary people, this was not a big move, but it suddenly made Zhou Xiaoqin have a trace of doubt.

After a normal person opens the car door, shouldn't they sit directly in it?

But Dr. Feng took a closer look, why is this?

Although Zhou Xiaoqin was puzzled, she couldn't think of more, so she could only put it in her heart first, and then tell him when she saw Song Ci.

Feng Zhiheng returned home as usual, took off his clothes, changed into home clothes, then lit a stick of incense, turned on the music, and then began to cook.

But he had just lit a fire for a while when he heard the doorbell ring.

Glancing out through the curfew, it was a middle-aged man.

"Who?" Feng Zhiheng asked suspiciously.

"Express." Middle-aged man preaching through the door control.

Feng Zhiheng didn't think much about it, he directly pressed the door button, and after waiting for a while, the middle-aged man took the elevator up.

"I'm sent from the same city, and I'm Mr. Feng from Building 6 1802, right?" The middle-aged man asked as soon as he came up.

"Yes, it's me." Feng Zhiheng nodded.

So the middle-aged man directly handed over a document bag.

"It's your delivery."

"Who sent my courier?"

"I don't know about this, but I came from the Hongtu community on Shudong Road, and a woman asked me to send things over." The middle-aged man said a word, and then left in a hurry.

Feng Zhiheng showed a hint of surprise when he heard this, because one of his ex-girlfriends lived in the Hongtu community.

Open the bag and take out the contents to see that it is a transparent beaded bracelet, which looks very cheap, which was given to her by herself?

I couldn't think about it at all, and I didn't think much about it, so I threw it directly on the cabinet next to it, and then went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

And Zhou Xiaoqin didn't follow up this time, but carefully looked at the placement of the beaded bracelet on the cabinet.

Mr. Song explained that after she took the bracelet, she must put it back as it was.

PS: There is another chapter, asking for a monthly pass~