Having a clear conscience is a very easy-to-understand word. It means asking yourself that you have done nothing wrong to others. It can also be understood as asking yourself whether you have done anything wrong to others and that you have made a choice that is worthy of your own conscience.
Wang Zhongmin told Yang Fan to let him make his own decision on whether to let Lei Ting listen to the recording, as long as he had a clear conscience.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart and had a clear conscience. It is not difficult to do it usually. However, when he is really faced with such a difficult choice, it is so difficult and makes people entangled.
Soon, the van driven by Yang Fan stopped at the door of Yeye Shengge.
Sun Jiaojiao slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yang Fan, her eyes so serious and sincere.
"What's wrong?" Yang Fan smiled and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"I vaguely heard some of what you and Brother Xiaomin said just now." Sun Jiaojiao said bluntly: "Since it is so difficult to make a decision, I will wait for a while before making a decision. Besides, I think it is not the right time for you to make any decision.
Decide."
Yang Fan understood that Sun Jiaojiao was saying that the direction of the police investigation was still unclear and it was still unknown whether he would be involved. During this period, it was actually best for him to keep a low profile.
"I understand." Yang Fan nodded and said, "Go in."
Sun Jiaojiao turned her head and took a deep look at Ye Ye Shengge, turned her head, kissed Yang Fan gently on the lips, and asked, "Why don't you come in and sit down?"
"Forget it, I won't go in, I feel confused." Yang Fan said, "Besides, if you meet underwear and crows, you will inevitably have to drink again. I need to rest now."
"That's true." Sun Jiaojiao smiled charmingly, got out of the car, and whispered to Yang Fan before leaving: "Don't worry, I won't mention a word about what happened."
Yang Fan smiled, drove away, and went straight back to Hongfu Hotel.
Although I called Su Meng to report that she was safe, it was over now, so it was best to let her see someone.
Seeing Yang Fan, Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Fan threw all the captured pistols into the two wooden boxes and described to Su Meng the process of solving Wu Tai in detail.
After listening, Su Meng was speechless for a long time, and then said after a while: "As long as those Shueisha boys don't show their faces, it will not be easy for the police to find you. However, it is better for you to keep a low profile recently. I will come to you at the appropriate time.
Just say a few words in front of Zhou Weiguo."
"I won't be coming to your side these days. As for Zhou Weiguo, don't say anything easily." Yang Fan gently held Su Meng's hair and said, "If something really happened, I don't want to hurt you."
Get involved."
"Don't talk nonsense, nothing will happen." Su Meng pouted, looking like a dissatisfied little woman: "The past few years have been peaceful. In the past few years, murderers didn't often appear on the streets of Yunshan City.
What happened? I still don’t know how many people died at that time, and how many unsolved cases remained unsolved.”
Yang Fan kissed Su Meng gently and said, "I'm leaving and I won't be here for the next few days."
Su Meng nodded, sent Yang Fan out, and watched Yang Fan drive away.
A gust of wind blew, and Su Meng couldn't help but hugged her hands. The weather was already a bit cold.
It was already late when Yang Fan returned to Lishui Community, but the light in Xiao Jingyi's room was always on. Hearing the sound of opening the door, Xiao Jingyi opened her door and walked out with a hint of concealment on her face.
With a happy look on his face, he asked: "You're back?"
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Yang Fan asked in surprise.
"I'm going to sleep now." Xiao Jingyi replied.
Yang Fan shook his head gently, turned around and walked into the bathroom to take a quick shower.
"Yang Fan, can you not come back so late in the future?" Xiao Jingyi sat in the living room and did not go back to her room to sleep.
"What's wrong?" Yang Fan said, casually pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Xiao Jingyi said: "Zhou Ying has moved away, Lei Ting has also left, and you often go out at night. You only come back in the middle of the night every time. For a while, I was not used to being alone in an empty home."
Hearing Xiao Jingyi's words, and the fact that she was still awake at such a late hour, and immediately walked out of the room when she heard that he came back, Yang Fan immediately understood, was this girl a little scared at home?
Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but look at Xiao Jingyi. At this time, Xiao Jingyi was wearing a cartoon nightgown. Her delicate face and the cartoon nightgown made her look like a little girl.
"Okay, no problem." Yang Fan agreed. After all, Xiao Jingyi is still a high school student? It is the nature of every girl to be afraid of the dark. Xiao Jingyi experienced the murder of her mother when she was a child, and it was very rare for her to survive it.
It is estimated that the psychological trauma is not small. A person will always feel lonely and helpless, right?
"Go to bed early." Yang Fan said softly, "I have to go to school tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Xiao Jingyi agreed sweetly and walked briskly back to her room.
Yang Fan looked at Xiao Jingyi's cheerful figure, recalling her sweet response in his ears, and had an illusion in a trance: When facing him now, this girl seems to be much sweeter than before?
After thinking for a long time, Yang Fan didn't know if this was his illusion, so he simply put out his cigarette and went back to his room to sleep.
A night of silence.
The next day, Yang Fan went to Chenyang Middle School with Xiao Jingyi as usual.
Yang Fan is still a hot topic in the school. He just fought with the underworld forces in the school yesterday. It took a while for this matter to slowly subside after a heated discussion.
The Yunshan City police were once again busy. A dead body was found at the scene of a gun case on the outskirts of the city. It was identified that the body was Wu Tai, the owner of Jiying Teahouse. Wu Tai's true identity has been revealed by Yunshan City
The police investigation revealed that the scene of the shooting was also characterized as a gang fight scene.
In addition to Wu Tai's body, a large number of messy footprints were also found at the scene, as well as a lot of blood stains, bullet casings, bullet holes, as well as bullets pulled out of the bullet holes and guns scattered on the ground.
Through these messy footprints, it is not difficult to see that there were many people during the fight. However, except for a cold dead body, there is not a single person to be seen. The extracted footprints can be used to infer the height of the people who were fighting at that time.
, weight and other conditions, but it is impossible to infer what a person looks like.
This made the detection of this case difficult. Although fingerprints were found on some guns, the persons who had these fingerprints could not be found. They disappeared as if they had evaporated. Moreover, through investigation, it was found that
, these guys can basically be concluded to be Shueisha’s younger brothers, that is, Takeai’s subordinates.
After a large amount of evidence was presented, the case fell into a dead end, and no clues could be found about Shueisha's enemies.
Yang Fan was lying on his desk bored at this time, not knowing anything about these situations. Class was still so boring to him. After a whole morning of classes, he finally made it to the last class.
Lin Duckweed was explaining the new course vividly on the podium. At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.
Lin Duckweed put down her textbook, walked over and opened the classroom door, and found Liu Qing standing at the door. She couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Liu is looking for me?"
"No." Liu Qing smiled slightly and said, "I'm looking for Yang Fan."
What will happen if Liu Qing comes to Yang Fan?
Lin Duckweed thought suspiciously, but turned to Yang Fan and said, "Yang Fan, Teacher Liu has something to do with you."
Yang Fan stood up and saw Liu Qing standing at the door smiling at him, and immediately walked over quickly.
"Teacher Lin, please continue with the class. I want to talk to Yang Fan about something." As she spoke, Liu Qing gently took Yang Fan's hand and walked towards the outside of the classroom, completely unaware that her inadvertent action had caused an uproar.
"Wow, that's awesome. Did you really fall in love with Teacher Liu?" Wang Yi muttered softly.
Xia Xuexin also opened her eyes wide, unable to believe what she saw!
Teacher Liu actually held Yang Fan's hand and led him away? What's going on?
Lin Duckweed was also puzzled. What was the relationship between the extremely innocent school doctor Liu Qing and Yang Fan? Lin Duckweed knew very well that Yang Fan was not a real student...
"Slow down, slow down, just have something to say." Yang Fan said hurriedly: "Why are you dragging me away in such a hurry?"
At this time, Yang Fan and Liu Qing had already left the teaching building.
Liu Qing stopped, looked at Yang Fan, and whispered: "My father is going to be discharged from the hospital."
"What a good thing!" Yang Fan said immediately: "Since he is going to be discharged from the hospital, does it mean that my uncle is fine? This is something to be happy about."
"But, but..." Liu Qing said anxiously: "My father must return to his hometown after being discharged from the hospital."
"Go back to your hometown?" Yang Fan asked doubtfully, "Isn't this where your hometown is?"
"I grew up here, but my hometown is not here." Liu Qing explained: "Although the operation was successful, the doctor also said that close observation is needed and follow-up treatment must be kept up with. I can't persuade him anymore.
"
"What did your mother say?" Yang Fan thought for a while and asked.
"My mother doesn't seem to object." Liu Qing thought for a while and said.
"Then don't worry about it." Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "Since your mother doesn't object, she must have thought carefully about it. She will definitely not make fun of your father's health."
"I...I...how can you say that I worry so much?" Liu Qing said with some displeasure: "What should I do if my father cannot keep up with the follow-up treatment when he returns to his hometown?"
"Ask your mother, since she doesn't object much, she must have a plan for this matter." Yang Fan said, "It's useless for you to be anxious, right?"
"I asked, but my mother didn't say anything to me." Liu Qing then revealed the reason.
"Then what do you mean by looking for me?" Hearing what Liu Qing said, Yang Fan asked with his eyes widened.
"I...I want you to help me ask my mother what she means." Liu Qing revealed the answer.