Erguotou and Brandy

"Where is Ke Fan's room?" Wen Yun said, trying her best to talk to this person along the way, ignoring him.

Tall and strong, don't you have a bad brain?

Wen Yun walked behind A Quan, looked at the strong physique and said nothing.

The Bai family... One is harder to provoke than the other.

"here."

After A Quan finished speaking, he stood still at the door, Wen Yun responded and entered the room alone.

After turning on the light, look around.

Ke Fan's room was tidy, even to the point of morbidity.

The books on the bookcase are sorted by the author's initials, and they stand neatly one by one.

Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder and Cleanliness.

Wen Yun took a few steps and looked at the bed.

Dark gray quilts and sheets, with a faint fragrance of washing powder on them.

For so long, it was as if the room had never been opened.

Wen Yun glanced away, and there were some wear marks on the ground.

The wear marks under the chair next to it are more obvious than those on the bed.

It seems that this Ke Fan doesn't like sleeping on the bed very much.

Wen Yun sat on the chair, trying to use Ke Fan's psychology to guess the intention.

For a person with such a strong desire to control, the most important things must be placed in the easiest place to get.

Wen Yun looked around, but there was nothing she could touch.

"Tsk... guess wrong?"

Wen Yun pursed her lips, and just as she changed her posture to sit, she felt some pain in her side waist.

After touching it, I found something stuck under the armrest of the chair.

Wen Yun took it out, glanced at it, then straightened her face and walked out.

"Mian? Let's go." Wen Yun ran down three steps at a time, urging Mian to leave.

Mian stuffed the transcript into his pocket, nodded slightly to Bai He, and followed.

After the two left in a hurry, A Quan came down from the stairs and covered Bai He's body with a gray-blue shawl.

"Madam...Young Master?"

Bai He opened his eyes when he heard the word young master, wrapped his shawl tightly and said, "You...go back to the old house, if you want to know what the old man did to Ke Fan, you can only find out when you go back to the old house, Guo Sina Someone must have gone to find the old man. Pay attention...don't let the old man move him."

A Quan nodded, went back to the room to pack a few clothes and left in a hurry.

"Jia Mian is gone too?" Mian frowned.

Chang Jie nodded and said, "The plane is about five o'clock."

Mian bit her lip, and Jia Mian...leaved herself again.

Chang Jie saw Mian's complexion, coughed lightly, took out a ticket from the drawer and said to Mian, "Jia Mian said that it will be almost evening when you come back, let me book a ticket for you in the evening. Say...see you at the old place."

Mian took the ticket from Chang Jie in a daze, thanked him, took the ticket and looked at the time on it, and hurried to the airport.

Wen Yun held her forehead and said, "No way... just us?"

Chang Jie tilted his head, as if to say otherwise.

Wen Yun patted her forehead and muttered.

How do you work with wood? It's a dog.

Chang Jie didn't care, and said, "Any clues?"

Wen Yun immediately changed her expression, took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to Chang Jie, saying, "This seems to be a photo of Ke Fan and his family."

Taking a look at the photo, Ke Fan was standing obediently, with a middle-aged man sitting beside him.

"Mixed blood?" Chang Jie asked.

Wen Yun nodded and said, "To show respect, my father is usually sitting when taking this kind of photo. Ke Fan is left-handed. This man is sitting on Ke Fan's left. He is easily controlled by this man."

The two chatted along this clue for a while, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Yun turned her head, and a woman with a clear face and a girl of about eighteen or nineteen was watching at the door.

"Why are you here?" Chang Jie asked.

The woman came in, put four or five insulated boxes in her hand on the table, and said, "I told you to go home for dinner and you didn't answer the phone, so... it was brought to you."

The girl next to her was very lively, jumped up and down a few times, and said, "Hey, Uncle, I'm always in love with each other."

Only then did Chang Jie introduce, "This is Wen Yun from the Serious Crime Team, this is my daughter-in-law Liu Qiuping, and this is my daughter Chang Xiangrui."

After Wen Yun briefly introduced herself, Qiuping's sister-in-law said: "Let's eat together if you haven't eaten. Last time, Qu Duoduo said that he wanted to eat tamales. I cooked some specially. What about others?"

Chang Xiangru immediately raised his hand and said, "I know where Brother Qu Duoduo is, I'll call!"

As he said that, he jumped and ran outside.

It's really... like a family.

Wen Yun took a bite of the food, and then changed her mind. Everyone in the serious crime team cooks better food than the other.

Qiuping's sister-in-law couldn't help laughing when she saw Wen Yun gobbling it up, then frowned and said, "Husband..."

Hearing this, Chang Jie stopped her chopsticks and said, "What's wrong?"

Qiuping's sister-in-law hesitated for a moment, and said: "Xu Yao's second-instance verdict has come down, so he won't go to jail, but I'm afraid he won't be able to be a policeman in the future."

Chang Jie didn't say anything, but patted Qiuping's sister-in-law on the shoulder, and said, "...Everyone has his own destiny."