Nan Shu's hand trembled, and she almost threw her chopsticks at Li Feng's face.

She turned her head, rolled her eyes in annoyance, and pushed his head away.

"What kind of question is this? Also, Brother Li, are you very free? Have you done your interviews? Have you checked the surveillance footage? Have you found the murderer?"

"That sounds so familiar."

Li Feng touched his nose and muttered to himself.

"We're resting now, so let's chat." He also wanted to satisfy his overflowing gossip-loving heart.

"One should not speak while eating or sleeping. Besides, your question is too strange, I refuse to answer it."

Nan Shucai was not fooled.

Nan Shu noticed something was wrong with Li Feng as soon as he entered the meeting room.

She firmly believed in her intuition; something was definitely fishy!

"How's the case going?"

Nan Shu decisively changed the subject and asked.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Nan Shu, Li Feng sighed and said, "Oh, that's it then, just follow the procedure... But this morning, I heard that a particularly skilled trace evidence expert came from the province, hoping to find some useful clues."

"Hopefully."

Nan Shu echoed.

Whether they are experts or not is another matter, but judging from these three cases, the murderer's methods are becoming increasingly sophisticated.

"Alright, you eat first, I'm going to get busy."

Li Feng had taken a nap for four or five hours in the morning, and he was feeling sleepy right now. Chatting with Nan Shu was indeed a way for him to rest.

"it is good."

Watching Li Feng leave, Nan Shu turned her gaze back to her WeChat chat with Nan Sinian on her phone.

An hour ago, he sent a message saying that he had taken Tie Dan and the others and boarded a plane to Hangzhou.

"Is Brother Si Nian coming in person...?"

Nan Shu murmured.

Only Nan Yannian and Captain Nan knew about the trip to Guangcheng to find Nan Xinian; Nan Sinian was unaware of it. If he suddenly asked…

hiss!
Nan Shu rubbed her forehead, feeling a bit of a headache. Her acting skills... she estimated, were only about a six out of ten, if the maximum score was one hundred.

……

After dinner, Nan Shu took Tie Hanhan home by taxi. These past two days, both she and the dog have been busy.

Even in winter, Nan Shu felt sore all over. After taking a shower and changing into some fresh clothes, she felt like she had come back to life.

I had just finished blow-drying my hair when my phone rang.

It was Nan Sinian calling.

pick up.

“Brother Sinian”.

Is Shushu home?

Nan Sinian's voice, tinged with a hint of a smile, rang out.

"exist…"

Nan Shu was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Brother Si Nian, have you arrived at the neighborhood already?"

"Ah."

He responded softly.

Followed by.

The doorbell rang, first from the receiver and then from downstairs.

Tie Hanhan called out and hurriedly ran downstairs to open the door.

Iron Lotus was the most convenient; right after Iron Man's figure disappeared on the second floor, it flew to the outside of the sliding door without anyone noticing.

"I open the door, and I miss you~"

Hearing this, Nan Shu was both amused and exasperated. She opened the door, and the dog landed on her shoulder, nuzzling her cheek with its fluffy fur, carrying its unique warmth.

"I miss you too."

Nan Shu patted its little head.

It had only been a little over a day since they last met, but when Nan Shu saw these little guys, she realized that she really missed them.

Go downstairs.

Tie Dan was already lying comfortably in the cat tree's nest, stretching out his limbs. Tie Guan was lying on top of him, while Tie Zhu rolled over in the breeding bowl and continued sleeping.

Nan Sinian, dressed in a black overcoat, appeared even taller and more slender than before. He wore the gold-rimmed glasses she had given him, and a faint smile flickered in his beautiful peach blossom eyes as she came down. "Shushu."

he called.

"Brother Sinian, why did you personally deliver them to Hangzhou?"

Nan Shu, wearing slippers, walked up to him.

Nan Sinian's coat still carried the damp chill unique to Hangzhou's outdoors. He simply raised his hand to touch the top of her head and smiled, "There happens to be an advertisement shoot in Hangzhou, so I thought I'd bring them back for you while I'm at it."

"It's getting late, how about we go out for dinner together?"

"Okay."

Nan Shu readily agreed.

……

Nan Sinian knew more about Hangzhou's cuisine than Nan Shu.

This time, I took Nan Shu to a private Chinese restaurant with a high degree of privacy.

The structure of the Su family gardens is such that a pool of living water seems to have been introduced into the gardens, and an octagonal pavilion has been built, from which the sounds of string and wind instruments can be heard.

The environment is quiet and peaceful.

Even when diners recognized Nan Sinian, they didn't take out their cameras to take pictures or anything like that. They just glanced at him curiously and continued to enjoy their food.

"The chefs here are all experienced chefs with more than 30 years of experience in Hangzhou cuisine. The taste and ingredients are top-notch. Shushu, please have a taste."

Nan Sinian said with a smile.

Looking at the dishes in front of her, Nan Shu felt that the dishes Nan Sinian had ordered could not be called dishes, but works of art.

I just picked up my chopsticks, wanting to taste it.

A familiar, jarring, yet clear and foolish voice rang out.

"Nan Shu? What are you doing here?"

Nan Shu silently put down her chopsticks and turned her head.

really.

It was none other than Nan Yanhui. Nan Wan, standing behind, noticed Nan Shu looking over and silently took a step back while carrying her bag.

It's as if she's saying: Nan Yanhui, that idiot, is causing you trouble, but it has nothing to do with her.

"What? You've remembered your responsibilities?"

Nan Shu raised an eyebrow.

People like Nan Yanhui, who have mental problems, cannot be treated with the same thinking as normal people.

"What responsibility?"

Nan Yanhui still holds a grudge; the matter from the last auction isn't over yet!

"Mr. Nan is a man of high status and has a short memory. He didn't have time to attend the court proceedings, but he should have received the judgment by now. It ordered him to pay two thousand in compensation for emotional distress and to apologize in person..."

Nan Shu paused, took out her phone, and displayed the payment QR code. "Mr. Nan, you've finally remembered?"

"When did I..."

Nan Yanhui frowned, about to retort, when he recalled his assistant's words. It seemed that there was such a thing, but he hadn't paid any attention to it at the time.

Nan Shu's reminder...

"No way? The president of the prestigious Nan's Construction Company can't even afford to pay two thousand yuan in compensation?"

Nan Shu glanced around and could see that many diners had put down their chopsticks and were casting curious and inquisitive glances in their direction.

He raised his voice, exaggerating.

"you!"

How could Nan Yanhui not have realized that the Nan family's Jianye business was a household name in Hangzhou? In terms of losing face, his loss was far greater.

He even seemed to hear the whispers of the people around him.

If this stalemate continues...

Nan Yanhui frowned, took out his phone, and transferred two thousand yuan to Nan Shu.

"Brother Sinian, we can add another dish today."

After receiving the payment, Nan Shu waved her phone and showed it off to Nan Sinian.

Nance chuckled softly, "Yes, Shushu is amazing!"

Nan Yanhui: ...

"What do you want?"

Nan Yanhui transferred the money and finally calmed down, remembering his original purpose for coming to find Nan Shu. (End of Chapter)

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