Fang Yinyin patted his hand: "I probably know what happened back then." You're looking up the hired person, right? ”

Gu Yimo nodded: "It's a pity that the clue is broken again, this time it is completely broken, when I inquired in the village a few days ago, I said that I had never seen Tian Zhuangzhuang's girlfriend." Now the old lady is obviously uncooperative. Gu Yimo sighed deeply.

Fang Yinyin gently broke Gu Yimo's clenched fist, touched his bloodless palm, let go of his hand, looked up at him who was a little stunned, and comforted: "Fists can't solve the problem, don't clench it so tightly in the future." ”

Looking at Gu Yimo's stunned eyes, she continued to comfort: "The old lady is a person with a conscience, otherwise she wouldn't have apologized to you all the time, maybe she still has some hardships." ”

"What's the problem?" Gu Yimo said and clenched his fists again.

Fang Yinyin broke his hand again, held it in the palm of his hand, and explained her opinion to him:

"Think about it, a woman knows a man who has just been out of prison for less than half a year and plans to marry him, do you think this is normal? Why is she in a hurry to marry her? ”

Gu Yimo shook his head: "Don't understand what you're talking about?" ”

Fang Yinyin looked at Gu Yimo seriously and continued: "You have already told the old man that her son was framed. The old man is still unwilling to cooperate with you and find the person who harmed her son. Now for the sake of a woman who has left, why is she still hiding all the information for her? ”

Gu Yimo thought carefully about what Fang Yinyin had just said, and came to a tentative conclusion: "Because the old man doesn't want me to find her so-called daughter-in-law." But that doesn't make sense, does it? Could it be that a woman who has left is more important than the truth about her son's innocent death? ”

Fang Yinyin nodded solemnly: "This is the crux of the matter." So the clue is not broken. Since the old man still remembers the kindness of your family to her son back then, then we can open her heart in another way. Find the right time to come back again. ”

Gu Yimo's face softened a lot, and he looked at Fang Yinyin: "Then wait for the charity nursing home to be built." That's what I thought. ”

Fang Yinyin understood half of it, and she saw that Gu Yimo was in a much better mood, so she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

The corners of Gu Yimo's mouth moved slightly: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious." As he spoke, he pulled Fang Yinyin forward, and Fang Yinyin realized that her hand was still in Gu Yimo's hand.

She blushed and wanted to pull it back, but Gu Yimo didn't let go.

Fang Yinyin protested a little nervously: "You let go of my hand." ”

The corners of Gu Yimo's mouth curved: "My hands are still shaking, hold them for a while." ”

Fang Yinyin couldn't be nervous, and kicked it directly.

"Uh-huh!" The pain made Gu Yimo reflexively let go of his hand, and held the wrist that was kicked by Fang Yinyin with his backhand.

Frowning and turning back to Yin Yin's blushing face above, his eyebrows turned, and he couldn't help but smile lightly. It turned out that this girl was blushing and shy. It was the first time he had seen the fierce side of this girl.

"What's so funny?" Fang Yinyin glared at him angrily. When I raised my eyes, I saw an old man, holding a cane in one hand and a teenage child with a schoolbag in the other.

Fang Yinyin's eyes froze, this should be a left-behind child, she hurriedly picked up the camera and recorded this scene.

Gu Yimo looked at Fang Yinyin's serious appearance that could enter the working state at any time, and his heart trembled.

Who says men are the most attractive when they're serious about work? He thinks that women who work seriously are even more charming.

Seeing Fang Yinyin put away the camera with satisfaction, Gu Yimo put his hand in his pocket, put away the eyes that were staring at her, and said, "Let's go." Take you down the mountain to eat good. ”

Fang Yinyin nodded, followed into the car, watched Gu Yimo drive the car naturally, and her hands were swollen a lot, she looked at Gu Yimo curiously: "Your hands... How the hell did you get it? ”

Gu Yimo pursed his lips and said lightly: "When I heard the news of anger, I didn't hold back and punched the wall." ”

Fang Yinyin's heart tightened, and she asked cautiously, "Your father..."

"Don't mention it." Gu Yimo said very plainly, without any superfluous expressions. But it was this indifferent sense of alienation that made Fang Yinyin suddenly shut up and stopped being curious.

In everyone's heart, to a greater or lesser extent, there will be some wounds that only they can read. Whether it's family affection or other feelings, I don't want anyone other than myself to touch it. Maybe Gu Yimo also has a sentimentality that he doesn't want others to touch.

In fact, she wanted to ask: Is your father really Shangguan Yi? Because Gu Yimo really looks like someone. But looking at the entire Rizhao City, there are more people with the surname Shangguan, how can there be so many coincidences?

Fang Yinyin silently retracted her thoughts, leaned back in her chair, listened to the music and looked ahead, and did not speak again.

Gu Yimo took Fang Yinyin to a restaurant with a very ancient decoration.

There were not many people in the restaurant, and at one of the tables, a middle-aged woman sat on the table, and the table was full of hometown dishes. Later, she stood up to collect the money, and Fang Yinyin knew that it was the proprietress of the restaurant. Hear her conversations with customers. only to realize that she was waiting for her son to come back.

Fang Yinyin adjusted her position and sat in a place with a good angle, she wanted to see what kind of scene she was going home.

Gu Yimo chuckled lightly and continued to eat. For Fang Yinyin always ready to work, Gu Yimo was no longer surprised.

A moment passed. A young man with a briefcase in his hand walked in briskly shouting "Mom". His mother quickly got up and gave her son a hug, and the two of them sat down at the dining table and began to greet each other.

After a while, Dad also came over and said a few words, and went back to the kitchen to get busy. The briefcase was placed on one side of the table, and the mother held her son's hand and looked left and right. Seeing that his son had lost weight, his face was full of distress.

Fang Yinyin picked up the camera and recorded another scene with a "click".

Fang Yinyin's angle is just right, the photo can clearly depict the story of every homecoming, but it just doesn't look clear about the full appearance of that person. If you weren't there, you wouldn't know who the person in the photo was.

After the two of them finished eating, they went to the scenic spot for a while, and at dusk, the two of them began to walk towards the inn, passing by a very distinctive old house, Fang Yinyin took advantage of the dusk and the road in the countryside to take pictures together.

The sunset reflected the eaves of the roof and the way home. The scenery is particularly beautiful, very homely.

Fang Yinyin looked at the photos in the camera that she was very satisfied with, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Gu Yimo stood not far away, watching Fang Yinyin standing in the sunset and smiling gently, a certain pink vine in his heart grew rapidly.

"Let's take a picture too, shall we?" Gu Yimo looked at Fang Yinyin's back and spoke naturally.

"What?" Fang Yinyin looked back in surprise, feeling that she had misheard.