Chapter 196 Hug Her Tightly
Feng Yehan got into the car, Ling Tian had just started the engine when he saw Shen Xingwan running out of the villa.

She directly opened the rear door and got in.

Feng Yehan was stunned for a second, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here?"

"I'll accompany you there, and by the way, I'll go to the bureau to help, and today's portrait should be finalized."

Shen Xingwan found a particularly suitable excuse for himself, and asked Ling Tian to drive.

Ling Tian glanced at the rearview mirror, and found that their husband had no objection, so he drove the car out.

Along the way, Feng Yehan's breath was rather cold, he didn't speak, and the temperature in the carriage seemed to drop to freezing point.

In this way, he seems to have returned to his previous aloof appearance, repulsive and elusive.

Shen Xingwan knew that he was about to face the result, so his heart must be more complicated at this time.

So she thought about comforting her, "Feng Yehan, don't be too pessimistic, maybe it's not!"

Feng Yehan understood what she meant, and snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, "Are you comforting me?"

"Just be it!"

Shen Xingwan nodded and cast a positive look.

Feng Yehan stared at her sincere face, and felt that she was secretly caring about him and worried about her, although she never admitted that she had him in her heart.

But what she did still warmed his heart.

He remained silent, but rested his head on her shoulder.

Feeling the sudden sinking of his shoulders, Shen Xingwan's hanging heart could be put down.

When they came to the Jiangchuan branch, the two of them entered the bureau together. Feng Yehan first went to the policeman who had called him before and asked about the appraisal result.

After receiving the appraisal report, Feng Yehan took a deep breath, then held his breath and looked down.

It wasn't until he saw the final result that there was no relationship between the two samples that his tight heart suddenly felt relieved.

The bones were not his father's!

That said, his father might not be dead yet.

Shen Xingwan also saw the result, "It's not Uncle Feng, can you rest assured?"

Feng Yehan still frowned, he couldn't rest assured, and asked her, "The bones don't belong to my father, but where is my father? Why did his ring fall on the bones?"

"..."

Shen Xingwan also frowned, and the question began to focus on the result of her analysis.

Once the skeleton is not Feng Yehan's father, then his father is suspected of murder.

After all, that wedding ring is the proof of that.

"Mr. Feng, the relationship between you and the skeleton has been ruled out. Next, our police will further investigate the identity of the deceased and what kind of connection he has with your father? Can you rule out your father's murder suspicion? You can cooperate with the police investigation and actively provide clues," the police officer said.

"I know, I will cooperate."

Feng Yehan nodded, and returned the report to the other party, but he felt complicated and disappointed.

Shen Xingwan took Feng Yehan to his small office, and said, "Even if the ring belongs to Uncle Feng, it doesn't prove that he is the murderer. Maybe someone else murdered him and framed him on purpose?"

Shen Xingwan brought up the third possibility, these words really comforted Feng Yehan, he hugged Shen Xingwan into his arms and hugged her tightly.

He appreciates her consideration and understanding.

I never knew her heart was so kind and warm before.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Shen Xingwan hurriedly separated from Feng Yehan. She brushed her hair and opened the door.

"Brother Meng? Are you back?" Shen Xingwan asked.

"Ah."

Meng Kefan went back to the game and heard about the bones coming out, and knew that Feng Yehan was here, so he guessed that he might be here.

He looked at Feng Yehan and said, "I've read the bone identification report, it's not Mr. Feng's father."

Feng Yehan nodded, and Meng Kefan continued, "This case has been going on for too long. Seven years have passed. If you want to find out, you can only continue to look for your father's whereabouts. Maybe he is still alive. Only when you find him can you find him." The truth will come out."

Feng Yehan agreed with what he said, "I think so too, but I still hope Team Meng can arrange it, and I want to see my third uncle again."

If we talk about people's sixth sense, then Feng Yehan's sixth sense always felt that his third uncle must know the inside story of the skeleton and his father's disappearance.

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Meng Kefan looked a little tired, but in order to investigate the case, he would cheer up.

Shen Xingwan found a scratch on the back of his hand, and asked concerned, "Brother Meng, is your hand okay? How's it going? Has yesterday's murderer been found?"

"I am fine."

Meng Kefan didn't take skin trauma seriously at all. He said, "The whereabouts of the murderer have not been traced yet. The surveillance investigation in your community found that he jumped over the fence and escaped. At present, the surveillance in other places has not found him. So , recently, Xingwan, you must not act alone."

"I see. By the way, I made the last two portraits of the skeleton. I think they are the most likely. Brother Meng, take a look."

Shen Xingwan handed the selected two portraits to Meng Kefan. Meng Kefan was a little surprised when he saw it, "Are these two foreigners?"

"Yes, after thinking about it, I still think that the skeleton may be a foreigner, so I made a portrait of a foreigner."

Meng Kefan nodded, "Okay, I'll take it for technical comparison."

Meng Kefan left, and Feng Yehan followed him to the detention room.

detention room.

Feng Yehan saw his third uncle Feng Hengbin again, and Feng Hengbin was not surprised to see him come.

"Is my nephew here to bail me out?"

He even had the time to joke around.

Feng Yehan frowned, and stared at him with dark eyes, "Last time you said that as long as the identity of the skeleton is confirmed, let me come to you. Here I come! I can tell you right now that the skeleton does not belong to my father! "

"It's not big brother, that's good news, it means that big brother may still be alive."

Feng Hengbin was not surprised at all, his performance was too calm.

"Stop pretending, tell the truth, who is the dead person? He is a foreigner, right?"

When Feng Yehan said this, Feng Hengbin raised his eyebrows slightly, and Feng Yehan caught this subtle move, that is to say, the deceased was indeed a foreigner, and Feng Hengbin knew about the situation.

"How are you sure it's a foreigner?" Feng Hengbin asked him back with a slightly serious face.

"Here is a simulated portrait based on the skeleton, you can take a look, is it this person?"

Feng Yehan held up the portrait drawn by Shen Xingwan that she thought was the most likely for Feng Hengbin to see.

Feng Hengbin carefully observed the portrait, finally rubbed his chin, and nodded, "That's right, this portrait looks quite similar."

"You really know! Who is this person, and what does it have to do with my dad's disappearance? And what happened to that ring?"

Seeing that Feng Hengbin didn't speak, Feng Yehan slammed the glass angrily, "Could it be that my father murdered and buried his body, and then fled in fear of crime?"

(End of this chapter)

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