Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 936 Song Zhen questioned, the second goal

When Shen Hou received the news, she was using a hot towel to dispel the blood stasis of the two children.

In this regard, it is not surprising.

If the Song family wanted to save face, Pan Xiaojing had to die in an accident.

"……okay, I get it."

After finishing the call, she put the cold towel back into the hot water, wrung it dry, and reached out to Qingqing.

The little girl handed it over obediently, and called out in a dependent way: "Mom..."

"Does it hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt." Tears were already welling up in her eyes.

"Baby, Mommy asks you, did that handsome uncle in the hospital last night wear a white coat and give you an injection?"

"Yeah!" Nodding.

"Then did he say anything?"

"some."

"Can you still remember?"

"Uncle said..." The little head started to work, and the expression fell into memory, "Don't be afraid...he will protect me and my brother...don't move...it will hurt if you move..."

"anything else?"

The little girl pursed her lips: "I can't remember..."

Shen Yu touched the little bangs on her forehead, "It's okay."

Although she doesn't know who that person is now, but - she will always know!
……

Pan Xiaojing's death was too sudden. Although the Song family and the police insisted that it was an accident, some rumors inevitably spread in the circle.

The death of the daughter of the Pan family, coupled with the incitement of rumors, finally couldn't sit still, and they came to ask for an explanation.

Song Zhen stepped forward and quickly sent people away. The Pan family didn't even have a chance to speak to Song Kaifeng.

Sitting in the living room, Shen Yu had a panoramic view of the whole process, with the corner of her mouth slightly raised, and she took the remote control to change the station.

Song Qi also came forward, and was mainly responsible for keeping people out, doing physical work, so compared to Song Zhen who only talked about it, he was much more embarrassed.

His hair was messed up, his shirt was crumpled, and there was a fresh bloodstain on the cheekbone, which was not serious, probably from being scratched by the other party's nails during the pushing and shoving.

"Phew——the Pan family is so good!" He sat down on the sofa, relieved, "It can be regarded as dismissed."

Song Zhen poured himself a cup of tea and was bringing it to his mouth when he suddenly paused and raised his eyes to meet Shen Hou's cool gaze.

He raised his eyebrows, asking questions.

"You used my teacup." It was calm and calm.

The man shook his hand, and the splashed tea landed on the back of his hand, which instantly turned red.

After a pause, he turned a corner, dumped all the tea into the trash can, and put the cup back in front of Shen Hou. He did the whole process quite naturally, without any embarrassment.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one." After finishing his understatement, he took out a clean teacup.

Song Qi didn't see it, or even if he saw it, he wouldn't care about the interaction between the two, so he said with a smile, "Brother Zhen, I'm thirsty, why don't you pour me a glass too?"

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked up at him.

Song Qi's neck felt cold, so he immediately changed his words: "That! I'll do it myself—I'll do it myself, and I'll have enough food and clothing!"

"You come out."

Shen Wei raised her head and asked Song Zhen with her eyes: are you talking to me?
"That's right." The man said heavily, "It's you."

"……Oh."

The two went outside, it was late spring and early summer, the flowers in the garden were in full bloom, and the green leaves fluttered in the wind.

"Is there something wrong?" Shen Yu turned around and faced him.

"Is it related to your sister-in-law's fall in the hospital?"

He spoke very directly, without beating around the bush or probing, but the scrutiny and contemplation in his eyes was mixed with a sharpness of insight into people's hearts.

Shen Yu thought for a while: "Maybe it has something to do with it. After all, if I hadn't lived in Song's house, she wouldn't have had a sudden seizure and kidnapped the two children, let alone go to the hospital."

If you don't go to the hospital, you won't fall to your death.

"You didn't answer my question directly." What he wanted to know was the murderer!
Shen Yu raised her eyes, not avoiding his scrutiny, and paused every word: "This is the most positive answer I can give you."

After Song Zhen listened, he knew that this conversation was destined to be fruitless, so why continue?

Taking a deep look at her, the man turned and left.

Shen Yu stayed in the courtyard in a good mood and enjoyed the flowers for a while before returning to the west courtyard.

She thought that the first goal of living in Song's house had been accomplished, and the second goal would not be too far away...

The conversation was divided into two parts, but it was about Xiao Qiye who accidentally reunited with Shen Yu when he was investigating "Honey".

After leaving his two companions behind that night, he drove straight to a high-end residential area on the third ring road.

bang bang bang --

Slam the door!

No response.

Very good, he continued to smash.

Finally, after a full 2 ​​minutes, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a big belly appeared sleepily at the door.

The big eyes are opposite the small ones, and they all have a face full of bewilderment.

"You, you, you... who are you looking for?"

"Doesn't Hu Zhibei live here?"

"Who?"

"Hu Zhibei!"

"You've found the wrong place!" After finishing speaking, he slammed the door impatiently and muttered.

Lu Shen's hearing has been professionally trained, so he could hear clearly, what the man said was - a neuropathy.

I crack!

He raised his hand, ready to knock again, but if he didn't open the door, he would break in. Who is afraid of whom?

But suddenly, all his movements stopped, and his expression became dull.

its not right……

When was the last time you saw Hu Zhibei here?
two months ago?

Depend on--

Two years ago!
　And more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)