"Your classmate is here too. Let's go after we finish eating." Zhang Fan said, "Just put these dishes and chopsticks directly in the dishwasher."
"Is the dishwasher clean? I've never used it before, why don't I do it?" Tang Feier looked at the dishwasher in front of her and said doubtfully.
"This thing is cleaner than us. When you have time, you can come over and verify it." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Tang Feier glanced at Zhang Fan and then said: "Okay."
Then, they followed Zhang Fan's footsteps and left Zhang Fan's home together.
Seeing Zhang Fan and Tang Feier walking out of the villa, the fat girl had a look of surprise in her eyes.
"Xiaoqin..." Tang Feier waved to the fat girl.
"Fei'er..." The chubby girl also raised her hand and looked at Zhang Fan and Tang Fei'er with a somewhat reserved smile.
After Zhang Fan walked up to the fat girl, he looked at his fat daughter and smiled lightly, "Get in the car."
Then, Zhang Fan pressed the car key and got into his new Volvo. Tang Fei'er and Wang Xiaoqin also got in the car, and they sat directly in the back seat.
"Fei'er, you told me yesterday that you found a powerful person who can help my boyfriend find the murderer of his sister. Who is this person? Should we go find him now?" Wang Xiaoqin said in Tang Dynasty
Fei'er whispered in her ear.
"This powerful person is Xiaofan." Tang Feier pointed at Zhang Fan who was driving in front and said with a smile.
"He...isn't he your classmate? He is only a student and not a policeman. How can he find the murderer?" Wang Xiaoqin asked with some confusion.
"Although he is not a policeman, his skills are even better than the police." Tang Feier replied, her voice full of praise, "You will know when the time comes."
Wang Xiaoqin scratched her head and glanced at Zhang Fan, then at the confident Tang Feier, and did not continue to ask any more questions.
Wang Xiaoqin has known Tang Fei'er for many years, and he knows Tang Fei'er's personality. Tang Fei'er is not the kind of person who likes to brag. Tang Fei'er said that this boy named Zhang Fan should have some abilities.
However, it remains to be seen whether Zhang Fan's ability can help her boyfriend find the murderer.
Even if Zhang Fan didn't help her boyfriend find the murderer in the end, Wang Xiaoqin was very grateful to Zhang Fan. They were strangers, so it was good that he took the initiative to help.
"Classmate Xiaofan, thank you." Wang Xiaoqin looked at Zhang Fan and said sincerely.
Zhang Fan looked back at Wang Xiaoqin with a smile on his face, then turned away and continued driving.
"Fei'er, didn't you go back to the dormitory last night?" Wang Xiaoqin stole a glance at Zhang Fan and whispered in Tang Fei'er's ear.
Upon hearing Wang Xiaoqin's words, Tang Feier's pretty face turned red instantly.
"I had dinner here last night. It was already very late when I finished the meal, so I didn't go back." Tang Feier replied half-heartedly.
A look of surprise appeared on Wang Xiaoqin's face, "So, he is your boyfriend?"
Tang Feier glanced at Wang Xiaoqin, but she did not give a clear answer.
"When did you two meet?
"?" Wang Xiaoqin continued to ask.
"We have known each other for more than half a year." Tang Feier thought for a moment and then replied.
"More than half a year?" Wang Xiaoqin raised her eyebrows, "It's a bit early to live together for half a year."
Tang Feier laughed dryly, rubbed her nose, and still did not directly answer Wang Xiaoqin's words.
Although the sound of the two chatting was very low, Zhang Fan, who had cultivated his true energy and had a very strong ear, completely heard what the two said. This woman could never forget gossip no matter where she went.
Under the guidance of Wang Xiaoqin, it took about half an hour for the three of them to arrive at a village in the south of Pingshan City. This village is called Liushutun. After entering the village, Zhang Fan made a few turns and walked to San
The doorway of a low old bungalow.
Although the door is a brand new iron gate, the red bricks on both sides of the courtyard wall have some signs of weathering due to age and disrepair.
"This is my boyfriend's house." Wang Xiaoqin said.
Afterwards, the three people got out of the car and pushed the door open directly.
From the gate leading to the main entrance of the house, a straight avenue is paved with red bricks. On both sides of the yard, there are green vegetables, and yellow paper money is hung on the leaves of some green vegetables.
, obviously, this family has just had a funeral.
As soon as the three of them reached the center of the courtyard, they saw a boy in his 20s who looked a little dull and walked out of the house. The man's face was pale, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked very haggard.
This boy is none other than Wang Xiaoqin's boyfriend.
"Da Kun..." Seeing the boy's appearance, Wang Xiaoqin called out with a trembling voice, her eyes filled with distress.
Hearing this voice, a look of emotion appeared on the boy's face.
It can be seen that although the two are young, they have true feelings and their feelings are quite deep.
However, at this moment, the boy named Dakun's face darkened, and then he said to Wang Xiaoqin in a cold voice: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you yesterday that the two of us have broken up, and you will no longer
She's my girlfriend."
Hearing this, the corner of Wang Xiaoqin's mouth twitched slightly, and then asked: "I know you still have me in your heart, why do you still break up with me?"
"I don't have you in my heart. I have never liked you. You are just a plaything of mine. Let's go." Da Kun said in a cold voice, and the gloomy expression on his face became more intense.
Hearing this cold voice and looking at Da Kun's cold cheek, Wang Xiaoqin's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and two lines of hot tears fell down from the corners of his eyes.
Dakun glanced at Wang Xiaoqin, whose face was full of tears. His breathing paused for a short time, and then he turned around and returned to the house.
But as soon as Dakun took two steps, he heard a boy with a questioning tone spread throughout the courtyard, "Are you still a man?"
The person who said this is none other than Zhang Fan!
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Da Kun paused for a moment, then turned his head, looked at Zhang Fan angrily, and asked coldly: "Are you talking about me?"
"Besides you and me being men, is there anyone else? I'm not talking about you, could I be talking about myself?" Zhang Fan asked back.
"Why do you say I'm not a man?" Dakun said tit for tat.
"Why?" Zhang Fan laughed lightly, and then asked, "Men have responsibilities, do you?"