President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"Xiaoyue, you are a friend of Sarah Xia, if I tell you John Xia, your first judgment may be biased, so I will not tell you what John Xia said, just follow your rhythm Go investigate."

Feng Yin didn't want to affect Wu Yue's first judgment.

Fifth month thought about it and nodded.

"I know what to do. But I trust Sarah."

"Anyone can be innocent until the truth comes to light. All we have to do is to prove the people we suspect."

Fifth month: "..."

……

It was only after Xia Siyuehan had settled it, Feng Yin returned to the yard, and just before he walked in, he heard the laughter of Leng Ting and Yingye Cong.

If people don't know, they will really think that this is a pair of father and daughter who have a harmonious relationship and are enviable
"Daddy, I finished it first. Daddy No.2!"

"Daddy, don't sit on my little bench, your butt is so big."

"Daddy, I want to sit on your shoulders."

Leng Ting is a lively child. Although she is a girl, she has a more active personality than boys. Those things in the Night Palace are too difficult to record. When she was in preschool, some boys snatched her toys and she pushed them a few meters away .

With Leng Ting in their class, boys rarely dare to bully girls.

As for Leng Ting's request, Yingye Cong complied.However, she won't get used to her, if Leng Ting did something wrong, Yingye Cong would bring it up.

Leng Ting rode on Yingye Cong's shoulders and directed him to stand under the crabapple tree in the yard to pick the fruits.

Looking at the serious and magical expressions of one big and one small, Feng Yin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Your posture is more like stealing fruit."

Feng Yin opened his mouth, and Leng Ting groaned, probably because he didn't sit properly at all, so excited, he rolled over behind him.

"careful!"

Seeing that Leng Ting was about to turn over from Yingye Cong's back, Feng Yin hurried over to catch Leng Ting.

But Yingye Cong reacted faster than her. Before her, when she turned around, she hugged Leng Ting firmly, but she landed on one knee.

Seeing Ying Ye Cong frowned, Feng Yin guessed that his knee was injured, and after hugging Leng Ting, he let him go first.

"Mommy, I haven't played enough with Daddy yet." Leng Ting is typical of the scars healed and forgot the pain. Now that he is not afraid, he yells to continue playing.

"I can't play anymore, I'm going to take a nap. Besides, he's not a daddy. Your daddy is Leng Yan, who is irreplaceable. Not any cat or dog can be your daddy."

Feng Yin deliberately made his words ugly, so that Yingye Cong would not come again in the future.

But Leng Ting couldn't accept it for granted, and lay on Feng Yin's shoulder, sobbing, not wanting to let Ying Ye Cong go.

"This daddy is pretty good. I've never seen the daddy Mommy mentioned, never played with me, never talked to me, and never appeared in my dreams, so that daddy... I do not like."

Although Leng Ting was more sensible and lively than ordinary children, no matter how smart he was, he was still a child.

She didn't know what not to say.

"Leng Ting!"

Feng Yin was angry, and Leng Ting cried in fright as soon as he opened his mouth.

She carried Leng Ting and walked into the house. She was busy investigating the case these days, and didn't have time to talk to her.

"Daddy! Save me! Save me! Pancake Man save me!"

Leng Ting cried and yelled, some words were very nonsensical.

Feng Yin was angry and helpless.

"What pancake man? Who did you learn so messily from?" Feng Yin put Leng Ting on the bed, looking at her with serious and angry eyes.