He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Qian Qian raised her head and asked with a touch of disappointment: "Parents, do you have something to go out?"
Obviously she saw the scene where Song Hongyan hurriedly appeared in a hurry.
"It's okay, my mother doesn't go out."
Song Hongyan smiled at her daughter, and then looked at Ye Fan softly:
"Don't talk about these things first, let's eat, let's talk about it after eating."
She converged her emotions, smiled quietly, gave Ye Fan a bowl of soup to ease the atmosphere.
Ye Fan took the Cordyceps flower chicken soup, and then wiped the corner of Qian Qian's mouth with a paper towel:
"Yes, we don't go anywhere, just eat together!"
"Sissi eats slowly, my mother has made so many meals, you have to work hard."
He pinched a chicken wings for the little girl, and then picked up the chicken soup.
I just thought of the death of the South Mother and child, Ye Fan was somewhat absent -minded.
The meal had eaten for an hour before the end. Sissi was very satisfied and happy.
Then she had a noise with Ye Fan for half an hour, discussed the project that she was going to play tomorrow, and then she was reluctant to go to sleep.
After Qian Qian left, Song Hongyan let people clean up the chopsticks, and then brought the coffee appliance to grind the coffee beans.
There are coffee, which has not been drank in the morning, can't be abandoned halfway.
Ye Fan walked around the deck, and then sat opposite Song Hongyan, opened his arms on the edge of the sand, and felt the blown sea breeze.
But although the scenery is good, Ye Fan is thinking.
"I am restless, do I still think in my heart, did I kill Mrs. Nangong's mother and son?"
Song Hongyan knows enough about Ye Fan, and picks the topic with Ye Fan generously:
"Actually you have doubts in your heart, you can ask me directly."
"Speak out the thorns in your heart, far ten times better than hiding slowly."
"Do you think, telling your suspicion will make me feel that you are not trusting and uncomfortable?"
"From your perspective, maybe I took care of my feelings."
"But from my perspective, this will open our distance, and it will also make your jeopardies grow bigger and bigger."
"I disappointed for a while, I hope there is nothing to do between us."
"Only if you and I are frank and don't let any suspicion exist, I can go further with you."
"So what do you think about the accident of the South Mother and Children's accident, you can tell me directly."
Between speaking, she put down the things in her hand and slowly walked behind Ye Fan.
The woman reached out and hugged him, and put her head on his shoulder.
Hearing Song Hongyan's sincerity and feeling the sincerity of a woman, Ye Fan was relaxed a lot.
It's just that he has some guilt.
"Yes, I really thought it was you!"
"The Nangong Army clamored to you like that, even if you don't get his teeth, you will give him a few mouths."
"As a result, you let them leave lightly, and it will not be the ending to me."
Ye Fan vomited a long breath: "This subverts my previous cognition."
Song Hongyan smiled: "In your eyes, what kind of woman is I?"
Ye Fan hesitated to speak: "You are not a person who likes to provoke trouble, but it is by no means a good thing."
Song Hongyan giggled with Ye Fan's ears and giggled: "In your eyes, am I such a woman with a soulless soul?"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "It's not that you don't have the soul, it means you must report it."
"And they left for more than an hour and were hit by a large truck into the sea."
"If two things are combined, you can't help but let me doubt that you did it."
He said the suspicion in his heart, and the whole person was a lot easier.
He suddenly appeared, suspicion of this stuff, once in the sun, the dark mood will completely dissipate.
Ye Fan had to be sorry, Song Hongyan gave him another lesson.
"I can't prove that things have nothing to do with me now."
Song Hongyan's face bloomed with a smile, with Ye Fan's neck softly:
"But I can guarantee that this car accident is not me."
"If you find it related to me, the slave family will deal with it, how to deal with it ..."
She was half -serious and teased, not only dissipated Ye Fan's suspicion, but also made him guilty reduced.
The woman told him with this attitude that although he did not trust her suspicion, she still didn't take it in heart, so that he would not use pressure.
Ye Fan couldn't stop pinching the woman's face: "Fairy ..."
"Pain, light!"
Song Hongyan hummed, and bite Ye Fan's ears with the moment, intentionally or unintentionally pulled Ye Fan's flame.
Then she didn't wait for Ye Fan to move, so she laughed and hid and hid.
She sits back in front of the coffee beans: "You can't get up, it is a punishment that I don't trust my punishment."
Ye Fan was helpless. I poured a glass of lemonade and took a few mouthfuls to suppress some instincts.
He also shifted the topic: "If it wasn't for you, who would start?
After all, the Nanyu and son just conflicted with Song Hongyan. Now that the two of them falls in the sea, it is easy to make the Nangong family determine that Song Hongyan does.
"I don’t know, I have too many enemies, I don’t know who stabbed the knife for a while."
After resolving the heart of the two people's minds, Song Hongyan's face became more charming:
"But from the conflict between the children's park to the time to judge the time of the car accident, the black hands behind the scenes are estimated to have been staring at us, and I also witnessed that we conflict with Mrs. Nangong."
"Only in this way can the murderer be enough to deploy a car accident."
"I will ask the monitoring room to check the monitoring of the Children's Park to see if there are our enemies."
She kept her mind with a clear mind: "Although we are not afraid of carrying a pot, we cannot suffer for people in vain."
Ye Fan nodded gently: "Let Situkong follow up."
For Ye Fan, as long as the murderer is not Song Hongyan, he doesn't have much so -called, the specific truth is natural.
Near at 6 o'clock in dusk, Hong Kong City Funeral Pavilion, corpse storage, several agents are recording things with forensic doctors.
At this time, there was a footsteps at the door, and then a few trench coats broke in like a wolf.
For a middle -aged man who looks like Tibetan.
Several agents shouted subconsciously: "Who are you? You can't come in here!"
The middle -aged man did not talk nonsense, raised his hands, and knocked all the forensic doctors.
Then, he took a few steps in the first step, and opened two cabinets.
Mrs. Nangong and the Nangong Army were visible, but they had lost their vitality.
Middle -aged man slightly tilted his head: "Take it!"
Several companions moved the two corpses, then carried them up and left the funeral home.
During this period, several staff members blocked it, and they were stunned by them one by one.
"Brother, sister -in -law and the army really died."
The middle -aged man also turned around and took out his mobile phone: "I have already made the body out, and today I will send people back to Huaxi."
"Son of a bitch!"
There was a sorrowful voice from the other side of the phone: "Kill my wife and children, Lao Tzu wants to kill his family!"
The middle -aged man whispered: "Brother, give me this."
"I will arrange another arrangement, ghost mastiff, you complete your mission first!"
The sound of the other side of the phone is kept awake:
"I heard that the goal is tricky, you can't kill him, you are likely to die!"
"You are the sharp knife of our Nangong family. I don't want you to have any accidents. The future gold mine disputes, you want you to help!"
"And this time the killing is related to the future of the Nangong family."
"If it is achieved, we can get great support, and go out of the three -pointer of Huaxi!"