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    Feng Jian's face was earthy.

    He kept frowning and stared at her with an unusually gloomy expression. Without saying a word, Wanyun stared back again.

    This is not the response she expected, but it is not a feeling that needs to be avoided.

    When she woke up again, Wan Yun found that she was already lying on the wide bed in the bedroom on the second floor.

    The curtains were hung low, and it was early morning when I looked outside.  Wanyun's consciousness hesitated slightly and slowly looked around him.  As expected, there was no one around.

    She narrowed her eyes, suppressing the huge disappointment in her heart, and couldn't help but be stunned when she stood up.

    The sheets are clean and there is no soreness or swelling in the lower body.  After checking the body again, there were no marks on the body caused by Feng Jian's previous rubbing.

    If it weren¡¯t for someone¡¯s previous answer still lingering in her mind, Wan Yun almost suspected that she had experienced a long and intense love affair on New Year¡¯s Eve.

    Before that, she made another useless confession.

    However, after getting up and walking a few steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong.  Wan Yun changed her clothes in the bathroom, her cheeks were burning and she was gritting her teeth with hatred - who else could it be if that bastard didn't do good things to her?  !  Fortunately, he actually put her clothes on for her!

    Wan Yun applied moisturizer to her arms in annoyance. In fact, she also lost her composure.

    It¡¯s not that he has to force Feng Jian to accept his feelings.

    Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, how she once despised the oath, but now she needs it - the oath is not serious, but the second it is said, at least it shows that the other party is willing to bring her some kind of life.

    But Feng Jian is not.

    He doesn¡¯t say things he can¡¯t do, he doesn¡¯t promise things that don¡¯t exist, and silence is golden whenever he sees things going wrong.

    This kind of honesty used to be reassuring, but now it is disturbingly honest.

    Feng Jian has principles, but he still refuses to take a stand for her.  Coupled with what Zhou Yu said before, Wan Yun always had a bad feeling in his heart.

    Going downstairs to have breakfast, Wan Yun was in no mood to accept "Happy New Year" from others.

    Sitting down at the dining table, she felt that she was particularly hungry today, but she cheered up: "Everyone hasn't gotten up yet? I'm not going to meet the God of Wealth today."

    The servant brought her hot porridge and said slowly: "We have already finished welcoming you, Miss."

    Wan Yun looked at her puzzled.

    The other party carefully considered each word: "Miss, today is already the second day of the Lunar New Year."

    Wanyun didn¡¯t understand at first, but then her jade-like face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly put her chopsticks on the table.

    The servant continued to droop his eyelids and said, "My uncle didn't want us to wake up the lady." As if he said nonchalantly, "Oh, when the lady was sleeping in the room yesterday, my uncle and the second lady seemed to have some argument, and the sound was very loud. Later,  They all went out again and didn¡¯t come back until midnight.¡±

    Wan Yun took a breath, and then said after a while: "Where is Feng Jian? Did he go back to the company again?" Suddenly he was upset, "Ignore him, please go and buy medicine for me later -"

    At this moment, the door opened and Feng Jian walked in. He was caught off guard and met Wan Yun who was sitting at the dining table.

    The two looked at each other, and Feng Jian subconsciously stopped.

    His expression was as usual, only slightly tired, but he could still look at her calmly and thoughtfully - how could he do that?

    A female voice came from the corridor again.

    "Brother-in-law is back?"

    Wan Ling had already gotten up at this time and was walking lightly down the stairs.  Ever since she learned that Feng Jian did not support her sister's return to the company, her attitude returned to the slightly ambiguous politeness she had originally had.

    "Oh, today is the second day of the lunar new year. You have to take your sister home. It's a pity that my sister has stayed at home for many years. It seems that there is no need to go home this time -" Suddenly seeing Wan Yun also in the living room, she stopped her voice and said, "Big sister"  Sister."

    Wan Yun responded calmly: "When I get back what belongs to me, I will naturally leave home. Don't worry too much."

    Wan Ling¡¯s face was gloomy.

    In such a large living room, Wan Yun himself sat at the main seat, Feng Jian chose the seat opposite Wan Yun, and Wan Ling sat next to Feng Jian.

    She asked: "Brother-in-law, I heard that your company suddenly encountered some difficulties, and you had to rush from the hospital to deal with it in the middle of the night. It's really troublesome for you -"

    Before Feng Jian could speak, when Wanyun raised his head, he turned his gaze and nodded slightly, obviously not wanting to talk more.

    Wan Ling¡¯s face looked unnatural.

    The arrival of He Long pushed the awkward breakfast atmosphere to its peak.

    Wan Yun is obviously not the only one who is in a bad mood during the New Year.

    After He Long entered the door, he glanced sharply at the three of them, and said with a fake smile to Wan Lingxian: "Lingling, it's another New Year, so don't always think about any toys that belonged to your sister like you did when you were a kid - sit next to me.  "

    Then he said to Wanyun: "Yunyun, are you willing to get up from the bed?"

    After ridiculing his two daughters without distinction or mercy, He Long looked at Feng Jian.

    Feng Jian also raised his head and looked straight at her.

    He Long¡¯s smooth face twisted slightly but obviously, and he swallowed back his previous words.  She controlled her tone and simply said, "Thank you so much, Xiao Feng, for what happened at the hospital last night."

    Wanyun asked: "What hospital?"

    Feng Jian looked at Wan Yun at this moment and said in a tired tone: "That call girl is dead."

    The call girl who put her second uncle in a lawsuit died inexplicably on the night of the first day of the lunar new year at the age of twenty-four.  The police initially suspected a medical accident and detained the attending doctor and resident nurse at the time, and then listed the second uncle as a key suspect.

    You don¡¯t need to see it with your own eyes to know that there was a lot of trouble at home last night.

    He Long had been holding back his helpless anger all night. When he heard Feng Jian talking about "death" during the New Year, he felt even more unlucky and made several "poofs" at the dinner table.

    "Have you found out the cause?" Wan Yun asked on the road, "Why did it happen so suddenly?"

    She was still a little unbelievable that so many things happened after just one sleep.

    Feng Jian shook her hand.

    Wan Yun grabbed Feng Jian's sleeve again and affirmed: "Her death has nothing to do with her second uncle."

    Feng Jian was silent for a moment, as if talking to himself.

    "Who does that have to do with?"

    Wan Yun knew a perfect candidate, but he couldn't say it at this time. His heart was very tight and his whole body was extremely cold.

    Arriving at the police station, Feng Jian went to talk to two lawyers.

    Wanyun was always a little confused.

    The obituary has not yet been issued, and the call girl¡¯s portrait is on the police officer¡¯s desk.  In the photo, the girl has a slight makeup on her face, and her smile is a bit shy. It doesn't look like she has a special occupation at all, and she doesn't look like she is someone else's chess piece. If she is pinched to death, she will be pinched to death.

    No one sympathizes with her.

    How many people had sex with her, but the second uncle himself already hated her to death.

    At this moment.  The phone vibrated suddenly, like a ghost, one after another.

    Wan Yun still stood upright, not moving or answering.

    After a while, Feng Jian found it and frowned: "Where are you going? You didn't answer the phone call." Seeing Wanyun's pale face, he was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

    Wan Yun was pulled down by Feng Jian's arm, and then she relaxed her body slightly, and found that she could hardly breathe.

    "How did things go?"

    The police station insisted on detaining the second uncle, and the previous bail was also frozen.  However, the lawyer comforted: "There is no concrete evidence about Mr. Li at all. It's just that the matter has caused a big fuss in the city, and the police always have to make a gesture and explain to the citizens." Then he lowered his voice and said, "No need to worry, her identity is sensitive. And this  Such matters are usually handled quietly."

    Feng Jian looked worried, Wan Yun cheered up and said: "If you are worried about the security deposit¡ª¡ª"

    He came back to his senses: "No." He added, "Of course I am also worried, but there are other things now."

    By this time, a large number of reporters had already rushed past the police station after hearing the news, and lawyers urged them to leave quickly.

    Feng Jian had to rush back to the company and was in a hurry.  Before they got into the car separately, he called Wanyun over and said through the car window: "Yunyun."

    Feng Jian looked at her face, Wan Yun took off her sunglasses and looked at him.

    "Happy New Year." Feng Jian finally said, "I will help you, don't think too much."

    "Okay." Wan Yun smiled as she watched his car drive away, but her smile gradually faded, "Okay."

    She picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.

    As soon as the other party connected, she said: "It's you."

    Wan Yun said coldly: "Wan Ling, it's always been you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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