my autistic boyfriend

Chapter 42 Heroes Save America
Sheng Zhaoxi was very excited about this big breakthrough.Suddenly there was a soft sound from the closet, like the sound of two clothes hangers colliding.

Yan Zheng and Sheng Zhaoxi quickly looked at each other and exchanged glances.

When they came in, the people in the room hadn't left yet!
Sheng Zhaoxi's heart beat faster. Thinking of Feng Xue'er, who could not be found anywhere, the core of the whole case was in front of her eyes. She couldn't restrain the impulse in her heart, and rushed straight to open the zipper on the closet.

"careful!"

Before she could react, she just felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her eyes.

"Hmm..." Sheng Zhaoxi heard a muffled groan above her head, and at some point Yan Zheng had stood in front of her, holding her head in his arms with one hand.

Yan Zheng's arms smelled very faintly of tobacco, and Sheng Zhaoxi, who hated the smell of cigarettes, subconsciously pushed him away.

At the same time, she saw a black figure jumping out from the closet behind him, holding a utility knife in his hand.

Yan Zheng's reaction was also extremely quick, he swiped his long legs and closed the door behind him.Blocking Feng Xueer's way.

When Sheng Zhaoxi was studying, he often did things like blocking people.With a very tacit understanding, he trotted two steps to block the door, and Yan Zheng stood behind Feng Xueer, forming a flanking attack on her.

"Let me out!" Feng Xueer held the utility knife tightly in both hands, pointing at the two of them back and forth.

Yan Zheng laughed mockingly: "Can this knife of yours kill people or dismember corpses?"

"Don't force me." Feng Xue'er bluffed and pulled the knife in Yan Zheng's direction. Yan Zheng was sure that she would not attack again, and stood motionless.

"Do you want us to become the second Qi Lin?" Sheng Zhaoxi suddenly threw out Qi Lin's name, and Feng Xueer's movements froze as soon as the words came out.

"You are not Tang Feilong, and we will not be Qi Lin. Xiaoxue, I am your teacher Zhou's friend. We are all here to help you."

Maybe the mention of Zhou Huaijin made her loosen a little, she asked uncertainly. "Do you know Teacher Zhou?"

"Well. We are very good friends. I was at your door with Teacher Zhou last night, and that person was me."

"You are Teacher Zhou's girlfriend!"

Yan Zheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, and glanced at Sheng Zhaoxi.Ok?girlfriend?Still out together at night?

Sheng Zhaoxi was unaware of the sharp eyes on the other side, and continued to persuade Feng Xueer. "You don't want to think about how many times your mother has been called to the police station because of you."

"My mother?" Feng Xueer showed a puzzled expression.

"You do not know?"

"After you came to my house last time, I was afraid of being discovered. I stayed in the orphanage and never went out. "

No wonder Lao Peng's strategy didn't work. Feng Xueer never went back to the textile factory.I don't know about her mother either.

"According to the information we have now investigated, you are also one of the victims. Why did you run away?"

Sheng Zhaoxi once thought very conspiratorially whether she was also involved in the process of Qi Lin's killing.But today, when he came to the orphanage, he found that Qi Lin was actually Feng Xueer's lover in a certain sense, and he also denied his previous conjecture.

"Because... I was the one who killed Qi Lin." Feng Xueer dropped the knife in her hand, and it landed on the ground with a crisp clang. "I'll go back with you."

The sirens blared, and three police cars came and stopped at the gate of the old building of the orphanage.

It was the first time that the quiet orphanage was so lively. The children were making a fuss like a festival, sticking their heads out of the window to watch the excitement.While the childcare staff was busy organizing the messy children, they were also curious about what happened in the old building.

Feng Xue'er walked out of the old building with her head down, her long hair covering her face, she didn't feel the warm eyes around her, and followed Xie Yong into the police car obediently.

Sheng Zhaoxi and Yan Zheng came out after her.

Dean Zhang waited outside with a very unsightly expression, seeing Yan Zheng hurried up. "Boss Yan, look at this... this...we didn't expect her to be hiding here."

It's not enough for the Xingle Welfare Institute to have one dead person, there is also one more suspect who has been hiding here for so long and has not been found.She, the dean, cannot escape the blame.

"This is an emergency situation, you write a crisis communication plan (crisis public relations plan) and give it to Mr. Tang first."

Seeing that Yan Zheng had no intention of pursuing responsibility, Zhang Liqun secretly rejoiced that he had taken the task and left.

This case was previously broadcast by Zhou Huaijin on the radio, and Wei Yan's parents brought reporters to the police station to make trouble.Now it has been involved in the welfare home under the Tang Group.It is conceivable that Tang will be pushed to the forefront by the media soon.Now a crisis management plan is very important, I didn't expect Yan Zheng to be quite foresight.

"So you are from Guangdong?" Sheng Zhaoxi asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Yan Zheng was a little strange. "What? Do I speak with an accent?"

"No. A friend of mine told me that Cantonese people like to reverse the order of words when they speak. 'Eat first' will be said as 'eat first', and 'go first' like to say 'go first'. You just did that."

Yan Zheng remembered that he had told her about this rule before.His mother is from Shencheng. Although he grew up in Hengcheng, he still has some habits of his mother's speaking.In the past, Sheng Zhaoxi always liked to imitate his speech on purpose, and the strange tone was very funny.

Yan Zheng didn't answer her question, but deliberately asked her back. "What friend? A friend more important than Mr. Zhou's boyfriend?"

Sheng Zhaoxi patted him on the shoulder angrily. "Don't talk nonsense. He's not my boyfriend."

"Hiss." Yan Zheng took a step back, clutching his shoulders.

Sheng Zhaoxi looked at him strangely, his hands felt a little wet. "Why are you bleeding?"

Yan Zheng frowned and looked at her with idiot eyes, she remembered the utility knife in Feng Xueer's hand.It turned out that he told her to be careful at the time.Seeing that he behaved normally afterwards, she thought that Feng Xue'er hadn't hurt him at that time.

Sheng Zhaoxi took his hand away and checked the wound.A two-inch long scratch, because the utility knife is relatively narrow, it is hard to see unless you look carefully, and a little blood oozes from the wound like a thin red line.But it should be quite deep. At that time, Feng Xueer's movements were quite intense under the extremely nervous mood.

If Yan Zheng hadn't hugged her, Feng Xue'er was facing her face at that time, she would have been disfigured by now.

"Haven't you ever fought?" After Sheng Zhaoxi knew the truth, not only did he not show guilt like ordinary people, but he also looked at him with arms crossed in disgust.

"No." Yan Zheng had never seen such a shameless Sheng Zhaoxi. He remembered that she was shy, soft, and coquettish at home.It turned out that she was so tough in front of 'outsiders', and this kind of differential treatment made Yan Zheng feel a little sweet in his heart.

"When you see a knife, don't rush up. Your legs are so long, you can just kick the blade out of his hand." Sheng Zhaoxi pointed out speechlessly to Mr. Yan who had never fought before.

(End of this chapter)