I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

At about two o'clock in the night, Xiao Lingling and Fan Xueqing had just fallen asleep in the small bed outside. They thought they would not be able to sleep well, but they did not expect that they fell asleep almost at the same time as soon as they got into bed.

Yu Hongzhou sat next to Fang Nan, but Fang Nan suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

"Brother Yu, I had a dream just now. I dreamed that I turned into a bird, but suddenly fell off the cliff." Fang Nan said softly.

Yu Hongzhou smiled and said, "Fang Nan, this is a good dream. Dreaming about falling off a cliff represents frustration, but you have turned into a bird, and birds can still fly after falling off a cliff. This means that you are about to overcome the difficulties. "

"Really?" Fang Nan said half-convinced.

"It must be true. You have forgotten what I do. Others call me Master Yu. Interpreting dreams is even easier." Yu Hongzhou said with a smile.

"Well, I believe you, Brother Yu."

"You have to believe in yourself more."

"I can do it. No difficulty can defeat me!" Fang Nan smiled.

"Go on to sleep, it's only two o'clock now." Yu Hongzhou said.

"I can't sleep, it hurts..." Fang Nan couldn't hold it in anymore, tears welled up like spring water. This extremely strong girl showed her weakest side in front of Yu Hongzhou.

"Good boy, don't cry. The wound will hurt even more if you cry." Yu Hongzhou hurriedly wiped Fang Nan's tears.

Fang Nan took a few deep breaths, forced to stop his tears and said, "Brother Yu, I won't cry."

"You are the best." Yu Hongzhou said, stroking Fang Nan's forehead.

"Brother Yu..." Fang Nan hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Yu Hongzhou asked with a smile.

"Can...can you...kiss me?" Fang Nan suddenly stammered, closing his eyes tightly.

Yu Hongzhou hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Xiao Lingling who was probably asleep outside, and then gently pecked Fang Nan on the forehead.

Fang Nan smiled, her face turned red, like a soft flame, and when combined with the blue and white hospital gown, she looked like a sacred lotus growing out of the magma.

"Go to sleep, I'm here." Yu Hongzhou said softly.

……

At this time, the Wang family was already in chaos.

The red generation of the Wang family is no longer there, and the current leader is the red generation. Logically speaking, Xiao Lingling, his uncle, the nearly 100-year-old red generation, can completely suppress the Wang family, but that is not always the case. The Wang family has lush branches and four branches. Brother and sister, the eldest Wang is a retired military cadre, the second Wang is a provincial cadre, the third Wang is at the central enterprise level, and the fourth sister of the Wang family is the wife of a powerful minister of the central government. It is not an exaggeration to say that the entire Wang family is in a state of prosperity.

On the other hand, Xiao Lingling's uncle, because he injured the key parts of the male body during the war, although he lived a long life, he did not leave any children. Being able to support Xiao Qiangwu to this level with his remaining power is considered a very good ending. If he is old, There is also a family like Xiao Qiangwu who will die for him and then leave to cool down. As for how long Xiao Qiangwu can last, it depends on his own ability.

"My son!!" A woman cried loudly while holding Wang Zishi's stiff corpse. There were suture marks behind the ears of the corpse, which clearly indicated that an autopsy had been performed.

"Retribution, it's really retribution," said Mr. Wang, who was over seventy years old. He was sitting on the Grand Master's chair nearby with a pale face.

"Brother, how can you say that? Zishi is your nephew!" the woman shouted like she was crazy.

"Okay, stop howling and let Zishi leave quietly." A man in his fifties with red eyes roared. This man's face is 70% similar to Zishi. He is Zishi's biological father and the elder of the Wang family. three.

"No, my son can't die in vain. The little poster named Fang Nan is not dead yet, why should my son die first? And the little poster who is accompanying Zishi tonight, since she is so If she likes Zi Shi, let her go underground and keep him company!" The woman gritted her teeth and said with a vicious expression, like a devil.

"Tang Chunxin, you are crazy. Do you think this is the old society?" Wang Laosan was startled by his wife's words. "The autopsy report of my son clearly stated that he died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Why should you be implicated?" Irrelevant people?”

"Autopsy report? Haha, Wang Laosan, don't tell me that our Wang family's ability can't produce the autopsy report we want!" Tang Chunxin still looked crazy.

"That's enough!" Boss Wang slammed the coffee table, "Third brother, take care of your wife."

"I'm not going to live anymore. You Wang family colluded to bully me, a woman. Poor my son. Since you don't care, then I'll just go and accompany my son!" Tang Chunxin cried loudly, and then turned towards the person next to her. The pillar hit.

"Mom! No!" A woman in her thirties next to her quickly grabbed Tang Chunxin. This person was Wang Zishi's sister.

"Destroy the family tradition, corrupt the family tradition, cough cough cough cough..." Mr. Wang was so angry that his whole body was shaking. After all, he was born in the military and had a sense of righteousness. Unfortunately, it was difficult to interfere too much in the affairs of his younger brother's family.

"Brother." Wang Laosan is neither left nor right. His wife here is seeking death, and his eldest brother is almost half alive from coughing. Fortunately, there are some other relatives in the house who can take care of both sides.

"Ahem..." Boss Wang finally regained his breath, "Let's find an auspicious day for Zishi to be buried peacefully. As for the girl who was injured by him, she still needs to compensate."

"My son is gone, what compensation should I pay? Impossible! I still want her to compensate. Yes, Zi Shi's death is definitely related to her. She hit Zi Shi's car and caused Zi Shi's cerebral hemorrhage. Call the police and shoot him. she!"

As soon as Tang Chunxin said these words, even her own husband couldn't listen anymore. Wang Laosan immediately stepped forward and slapped her hard on the face.

"I don't care about your family's affairs!" Boss Wang stood up and left with a livid face.

"Haha... That's great, Wang Mandeng, how dare you hit me, hahaha..." Tang Chunxin's face was full of disbelief at first, and then she became crazy again.

The Tang family also has considerable ability in Hongdu. Although it is not as good as the Wang family, it is not far behind. As the daughter of the Tang family and the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, Tang Chunxin naturally has a lot of people to curry favor with her, so the next day, the police He actually found Fang Nan.

Just after Yu Hongzhou personally fed Fang Nanduo some food, two policemen pushed open the door and came in.

"Who is Fang Nan?"

Fang Nan was about to speak, but Yu Hongzhou stopped him. He stood up and said, "What's the matter?"

"Are you Fang Nan? We are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. We have a case that requires your cooperation." One of the policemen said.

"What case?" Yu Hongzhou asked again.

"Wang Zishi died last night. We received a report and suspected that it was related to you," the policeman said.

"Wait, comrade police, what did you say? Wang Zishi is dead?" Before Yu Hongzhou could speak, Xiao Lingling suddenly interrupted in shock, and Fan Xueqing also looked surprised.

"Yes, around eleven o'clock last night." The policeman said.

"Haha, die well!" Xiao Lingling clapped her hands immediately.

"Comrade, please watch your words." The policeman suddenly became unhappy.

"Death well, death well..., that's what I said." Xiao Lingling said provocatively.

"If you make rude remarks again, we will deal with you in accordance with the law." the policeman said seriously.

"Haha, where did I break the law? Tell me?" Xiao Lingling sneered.

"Are you from the Municipal Public Security Bureau?" Fan Xueqing stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, we are the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"The Municipal Public Security Bureau is so prestigious. Is your director Chen Guoping?" Fan Xueqing asked coldly.

"You...you know our chief?" The two police comrades looked at each other and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Fan Xueqing didn't answer, but dialed a number on her mobile phone.

"Uncle Chen, I'm Xue Qing... That's it, Uncle Chen, this Fang Nan is the sister of a friend of mine. She was viciously hit by Wang Zishi's car and became a paraplegic. But there are two policemen in your station who suspect me. My friend’s side is related to Wang Zishi’s death. I can testify that my friend’s sister is still lying in the hospital bed...the police numbers of these two police officers are..."

The two policemen panicked instantly. Oh no, they kicked the iron plate! !