The ruffian is hard to guard

Fei Fan sat on the chair in the police station with a dazed expression, and he didn't know how long it had been.

His eyes were empty, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed down, his face was pale, only the shadow of the crow's feathers was dark blue and black.

He barely slept all night, and has been staying here since he received a call from the police station.

But he didn't see Zhan Changsong.

At two o'clock in the morning, when Zhou Bingyi led the lawyer past him and entered the reception room, Fei Fan realized that the summer had passed quietly, and the night wind in early autumn could be so chilly.

He still remembered Zhou Bingyi's luxurious leather shoes that still reflected light in the cold night.He came over and stood in front of him, his eyes lifted little by little from his shoes, and finally fell on the expressionless face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How is he?"

Zhou Bingyi and the lawyer stayed inside for half an hour, but they didn't look relaxed when they came out.

"He's okay, he's in a stable mood, just worried about you."

worry about me?Worried about me why didn't you let me go in and meet him?During the interrogation, he could only see his agent and lawyer, but he ignored his name and let Zhou Bingyi handle it with full authority.

Yes, Zhou Bingyi is indeed more experienced and capable than himself, Fei Fan thought to himself.

He turned his stiff neck, looked at the lawyer next to him, and asked softly, "When will he come out?"

Zhou Bingyi frowned, put his fingers on the buttons of his suit and unbuttoned them again: "Brother Zhan, this matter is a bit tricky. When the man named Li Chen stabbed himself, he turned his back to the camera and everyone. His lover on the ground saw the whole process of the stabbing, but...the man's confession was also against Brother Zhan, saying that he could see clearly that it was Brother Zhan who took the knife and stabbed Li Chen."

"The position of the camera can be found clearly. This is obviously a trick to frame Brother Zhan." Zhou Bingyi sat next to Fei Fan, "Do you know who Brother Zhan has offended recently?"

"Who offended?" Fei Fan subconsciously repeated this sentence, his mind was extremely chaotic, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more intense with the chaotic thoughts. Peaceful.

Obviously he is the closest person to Zhan Changsong, and Zhan Changsong said that he is his only bond in this world, but he doesn't seem to know this man at all.He didn't know why Zhan Changsong went to the Yi Mansion repeatedly behind his back?I don't know why there is a man hugging him and calling him husband?I don't know who he has offended and who can be framed?I don't know how important Zhou Bingyi is in his heart, why the first call from the police station was to Zhou Bingyi?

Fei Fan buried his head in pain, not wanting to get bogged down in these problems, the most important thing now is to rescue Zhan Changsong, but his confused thoughts prevented him from providing any valuable information, so he could only tap his head in frustration He murmured: "My mind is too confused now, and I can't think of who he has made enemies with." He pursed his chapped lips, looked at Zhou Bingyi and asked, "Is there anything else I can help you with?" ?”

Zhou Bingyi shook his head: "Not for the time being, I will do my best on Brother Zhan's side, and he also has some connections himself, so you don't have to worry too much. Brother Zhan asked me to convey a word to you, saying that he will be fine, let him You can wait for him at ease, don't think about anything, don't do anything, he will come to your house to find you in a few days."

Fei Fan lowered his eyes and did not respond.Now he has a heavy and erratic feeling in his heart. He is worried about Zhan Changsong's current difficult situation that cannot be proved by himself, and he is also worried about whether his feelings that have never been carefully considered but have started a prairie fire can withstand the storm.

Zhan Changsong, are you the mean, domineering, gentle, kind, lively and interesting man I know in Yuantian Town?How many things are you hiding from me?

The first ray of sunlight in the morning burst from the horizon, shot in through the glass of the police station, and cast the shadow of the window lattice on the ground. The dark lines were like an unbreakable prison, trapping Fei Fan's emaciated and lonely shadow.

Let alone Zhou Bingyi, Fei Fan came out of the police station in a daze, not knowing where he was going.

The breakfast stall on the side of the road has already been set up, and there is steaming steam from the drawer. Fei Fan is not hungry but cold. He walked over and bought a cup of hot soybean milk and held it in his hand. I took a taxi and went straight to the hospital.

The hospital in the morning was also noisy and busy. Under the guidance of the nurse, Fei Fan found the person who had been stabbed by Zhan Changsong - Li Chen.

He stood outside the door and looked into the ward. This was an ordinary three-person room. Li Chen was lying on the bed by the window. His face was pale, his lips were chapped, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be still sleeping.

Beside his bed was a very thin man, good-looking, with picturesque eyes and exquisite good-looking.He seemed to have just returned from buying a meal, and the spoon was stirring gently in the enamel cup that had faded.His gaze stayed on the man lying on the bed, and it took him a while to find Fei Fan who was staring at him.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then shrank back in fear.But when he saw that Fei Fan was about to enter the ward, he quickly got up and greeted him.

"Let's talk outside." There was fear in his eyes, but he took Fei Fan out of the ward without giving in.

"Are you Xu Yinong?" Fei Fan asked.

The man nodded and leaned against the wall of the stairwell.He is really thin, not like Fei Fan's thin youthful, tall and straight, he is thin and weak, weak, like a bunch of bluegrass that is about to wither due to severe water shortage.

Even so, this man is still beautiful. Although upon closer inspection, there are already fine lines on his face and he is no longer young, but he has to admit that he is also extremely good-looking and eye-catching with a cowardly and melancholy face at this time.

"I am Zhan Changsong's lover." Fei Fan said again.

Xu Yinong seemed to think about the name Fei Fan said, and when he realized it, not only his face became paler, but his eyes also began to dodge.

"How can I tell the truth?" Fei Fan asked softly, "Money? How much do you need?"

Xu Yinong glanced at Fei Fan in a panic, then turned away immediately, and said in an unsteady breath: "I'm telling the truth, it's Li Chen who was stabbed by that man, I don't need money, I've already told that big boss No, I don't need money, no!"

"Big boss? Zhou Bingyi? He asked you?" Fei Fan smiled lightly. Sure enough, Zhou Bingyi had already done what he could think of. No wonder Zhan Changsong chose him to plan for him.

Xu Yinong was noncommittal, and quietly took a step in the direction of the corridor door: "Can I go? Li Chen is about to wake up, I have to..."

"Don't you know what his name is?"

"What?" Xu Yinong didn't know what the tired young man in front of him meant.

Fei Fan stepped forward and leaned slightly to threaten Xu Yinong: "You just said 'that man stabbed Li Chen', that man? Is it Zhan Changsong? Didn't you keep calling Zhan Changsong 'husband'? How could you say 'that man? ' to describe him!"

The weak man was startled, with panic on his pale face, he stammered and explained: "I know his name is Zhan Changsong, of course I know, I know he lives in Yuantian Town and runs a supermarket."

"how long have you been together?"

"No... not long, less than a month, and he didn't tell me too much about himself."

Obviously, this man had made preparations in advance, and these arguments were basically reasonable, otherwise he would not have been able to deceive the interrogation by the police.

Fei Fan rubbed his temples, and asked in a low voice: "Did someone tell you to do this? If so, please don't be afraid, I will help you, as long as you tell the truth."

Xu Yinong choked up looking at Fei Fan, who was exhausted yet sincere, but shook his head in a hurry: "No one asked me to do this, I'm telling the truth, I'm going back, Li Chen wakes up and can't see I'll be in a hurry."

He turned and left, and when he was holding the doorknob, he heard a weak and eager voice behind him.

"Can I issue a letter of understanding? Any conditions are fine."

Xu Yinong stopped for a moment, then opened the door and walked out of this small and dull space.