The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

Looking at the people outside the door, Han Xing was not surprised at all. He smiled and said to Han Zhen, "Grandpa, why are you here in person? Ask Zhou Zhou to call me, and I will go there myself."

Han Zhen glanced at the door closed by Han Xing, and asked with concern: "Zhou Zhou said you are not feeling well, how are you feeling now? Where is Chen Ming, why didn't you come out?"

Han Zhenxin said: Sure enough, it's my grandson. Even if he likes men, he should be the one above him. From now on, he should treat that boy Chen Ming better.

Han Xing didn't know that Han Zhen had lost his mind, and replied obediently: "I'm just a little tired, and I'll be fine after a while. Chen Ming has a fever and is still sleeping."

"Still sleeping, it looks like he's tired, let Han Shan make some supplements for him when he goes back." Mr. Han has already gone on the wrong road and never returned.

Seeing that Han Zhen was in a daze, Han Xing turned to He Feng and asked politely, "I'm Han Xing, may I ask who you are?"

Seeing that the grandpa and grandson had finally finished speaking, He Feng took out his ID and said, "I'm from the Kyoto Criminal Police Force, and my name is He Feng. Because a murder case happened here, I'm here to take notes for you as usual. "

"Murder? How is it possible? Who happened?" Han Xing asked in surprise.

"Mmp, this is just the right amount of surprise, she's definitely an actor, with just this expression, who would have guessed that it was planned by him alone, as expected, even a thick-skinned actor has good acting skills." Zhou Zhou slandered in his heart.

Han Xing: Does good acting have anything to do with a thick skin?

He Feng carefully observed Han Xing's expression, and said calmly: "Your cousin Han Chen, he was killed, and there was another victim named Ye Qian, who fell to his death from a building."

Han Xing's eyes widened in shock, and he said in disbelief, "How could this happen? We saw each other more than two hours ago. How could this happen suddenly?"

"When was the last time you saw him, did you communicate with him?"

Han Xing smiled wryly and said: "The relationship between me and cousin Han Chen is not very good, as long as Officer He inquires about it, we can find out. The last time I saw him was in the banquet hall. I had a few words with Ping Wan. Wan Yi got angry and ran out, and then Han Chen followed suit."

"Then what is the quarrel between you and Pingwan?"

"Because I was tired of her entanglement, I told her directly that I would never like her in my life, and told her not to pester me again in the future."

"What did you do after that, where did you go, and who can prove it?" He Feng asked.

"After they left, Chen Ming, Zhou Zhou, and I sat and chatted on the sofa in the northeast corner of the banquet hall. At about six o'clock, I felt unwell, so Chen Ming helped me to rest After that, Chen Ming and I have been resting in the lounge."

"That is to say, after six o'clock, except for you and Chen Ming, no one else can prove that you have been in the lounge, right?" He Feng pressed forward step by step, looking directly into Han Xing's eyes .

"No, Chen Ming had a fever at seven o'clock. I called Zhou Zhou, and Zhou Zhou called a doctor to see him. About half an hour later, Zhou Zhou left the room." Han Xing calmly accepted He Looking directly at Feng, he said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou quickly said, "Yes, yes, I can prove this."

Han Xing smiled politely and said, "Does Officer He have any other questions to ask? If so, we can go to another lounge and sit down and ask. Grandpa is old and shouldn't be too tired."

"I want to go into the room to have a look, is it convenient?" He Feng said politely.

Although what He Feng said was an interrogative sentence, what he expressed was affirmative.

"Yes, but Police Officer He forgive me, Chen Ming is still in a coma, so it's inconvenient to ask."

"Okay, I just want to make sure that he is inside." He Feng expressed his intentions straightforwardly.

Han Xing gently opened the door and walked in first, followed by He Feng. After entering the room, He Feng saw Qiming sleeping with his eyes closed. His pale complexion made it clear that he was ill. with.

At this moment, a strange man hurried in from the door, whispered a few words in He Feng's ear, and He Feng whispered, "Where did you find it? Can you confirm the authenticity of the video?"

The man nodded and said, "I found it under the bed, so I can confirm the authenticity of the video."

He Feng frowned upon hearing this, nodded at Han Xing, turned around and walked out.

Han Xing went to the bed and kissed Qiming's forehead, followed him out, and walked to the door, only to see Han Zhen and Zhou Zhou, and He Feng had disappeared. Han Xing gently closed the door and said with a smile: " Grandpa, let's talk next door."

Han Zhen nodded, raised his legs and walked to the next door. After the three walked in, they locked the door and sat down on the sofa.

Han Zhen asked calmly, "Did you do Han Chen's death?"

Han Xing shook his head and said, "No. Grandpa, Ye Qian killed Han Chen. After she killed Han Chen, she committed suicide in fear of crime. As for what happened in Pingwan, it was Han Chen who did it. None of these things It has something to do with me, I'm a victim at most, so grandpa don't worry."

Han Zhen asked suspiciously, "Why did Ye Qian kill Han Chen?"

Han Xing said indifferently, "Because Han Chen abused her and took turns with several other men, Ye Qian killed him. Grandpa, Han Chen is entirely to blame."

Han Zhen sighed and said, "Oh, you can't live without doing your own crimes!"

Han Xing saw that Han Zhen's expression was not very good, and said comfortingly, "Grandpa, it's not worth being sad for him. If I didn't know his plan in advance, I would be the one who died today!"

Han Zhen patted Han Xing's outstretched hand, and said sadly, "I know, but after all, he is the child I watched grow up. When one gets old, one's heart softens."

Han Xing leaned on Han Zhen's shoulder and said coquettishly: "Grandpa is not old! Grandpa said that he would live to be a hundred years old, and he would be my life's backer, and let me be a second-generation ancestor who only knows how to act like a domineering and pretends to be a tiger." , Grandpa can’t count his words!”

Han Zhen rubbed Han Xing's hair, and said with a smile: "Grandpa's words don't count, don't worry, grandpa will definitely let you be the second generation ancestor for a lifetime."

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou said appetizingly: "If only my grandpa could think like Grandpa Han, my grandpa would just grab my ear every day and say, you have to make progress, you have to work hard, you have to learn from Han Xing, My ears are calloused."

Han Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "In the future, I will be the second-generation ancestor. Your grandfather asked you to learn from me and be the second-generation ancestor. Isn't it good?"

Zhou Zhou thought for a while and said, "You're right, Han Xing, hurry up and be a second-generation ancestor, so we can be good companions."

Han Xing and Zhou Zhou's laughter diluted Han Zhen's sadness, and the always strong Patriarch of the Han family recovered, and he said with a smile: "I don't mind my little Xing becoming the second generation ancestor, but your grandpa will Not necessarily, that bad old man has been striving for power all his life, just pointing at you being able to glorify his ancestors, if he knows that you have such thoughts, he might really beat your ass to death!"

Zhou Zhou wailed exaggeratedly, threw himself at Han Zhen's feet and said, "Grandpa Han, do you still need a grandson? I want another grandpa!"

Han Zhen laughed and said, "I am short of a grandson, but I am not short of a second generation ancestor."