Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 142 Your Brother-in-law

A raspy voice, the size of her waist.

Jiang Lan nodded politely, said "Happy New Year" and left without looking back.

Su Fu clenched the shovel in his hand, sweating from his brow.

At that moment just now, she almost thought that Jiang Lan recognized her.

fine……

Brushing her heart, she tugged down the scarf around her face, let out a long breath, a white mist gushed out, scattered in the air, and gradually became transparent.

Skylark came over, dragging the shovel, and warned her, "Hey! Don't be seduced again!"

He pushed the hat on his head, thinking it blocked his flowing bangs.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm immune to him now."

"Cut!" Skylark snorted lightly.

When they investigated the Jiang family back then, she almost stared at the ID photos of the five Jiang family brothers.

Prison Temple also thoughtfully brought her an ashtray to drink water.

In the end, she secretly took Jiang Lan's photo, flirting all day long.

But Su Fu has his own explanation for this, "I did it for creation."

The combination of high-cold justice attacking and monstrous evil receiving is touching even thinking about it.

Of course, this is not the whole reason.

She followed Jiang Lan's ID photo because he was so handsome, so handsome that she wanted to be a good man, and she even had an idea to get a fake certificate and sneak into the procuratorate as his assistant.

But after watching her fourth young master knock off the traitor's fingers one by one with a walnut-smashing hammer, she dismissed the idea.

But the fourth young master wants to be with Miss Jiang, and it will be a matter of time before he confronts the Jiang family.

In order to avoid being confused by Jiang Lan, Su Fu simply took his photo with him, and took it out to look at it when there was nothing to do. It took a long time to not be so shocking.

It's just that there is a difference between the person and the photo.

When we met at the airport for the first time that day, she used her nails to pick her palms and left. If she was not careful, she was afraid that she would show all kinds of things about him and the fourth young master, and it would be bad if she had a nosebleed.

Seeing that Su Fu didn't speak for a long time, Yunque grabbed the snow and threw it on her face, "Hey! Silly girl!"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you with a shovel!" As she spoke, she raised the shovel majestically.

"It doesn't matter if you shoot me to death, the important thing is to find me a better-skilled embalmer after I die, and I have to walk away beautifully." This was his last insistence as a handsome man.

"..."

She was afraid that he would wake up one morning and be beautiful to death by herself.

After shoveling a shovel of snow, she saw that there was no one around, so she lowered her head from the top of Lark's head, and ran away like a gust of wind while the other party was in a daze. The speed was not at all like a middle-aged woman in her 50s or [-]s.

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of a person by the window on the second floor.

Jiang Lan turned her gaze away from the two people downstairs with her eyes indifferent.

He saw her, at the airport.

She is the girl who returned to China on the same flight as Mianmian.

In other words, she is Su Fu.

Coming here with this image and this way should not be for the purpose of accumulating material for writing novels, and maybe 50.00% of them are helping people to cover.

Glancing at the link to the novel he added to his favorites, he felt that there would be all the answers he wanted to know.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyes slightly, and the light in her eyes reflected the frost by the window, revealing a trace of coolness.

With a light touch of the fingertips, the animation of the pages of the book slowly opens, and neat lines of Song typeface come into view.

[Is there a person in this world who regards you as his life, but you regard him as sick?

There are endless scenery in the world, and he has an immortal love for you...]

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After finally coaxing Feng Beiting away, Jiang Yimian bounced back to the villa with a piece of wintersweet.

Just after entering the room, Jiang Mo flicked her forehead with a dark face, "Why did you go?

I've come full circle looking for you! "

She hissed, rubbing her forehead with one hand and showing the winter plum to him, "I'm helping third brother pick flowers."

"The third brother said you were back just now, but why didn't I see you when I came back?"

"Ah... I suddenly remembered that I didn't pick plum blossoms for him, so I went back again..."

Worried about being interrogated by him again, Jiang Yimian hurried upstairs, "I'll send it to third brother first."

Jiang Mo looked at her back and flicked her short hair irritably.

It's hard for my sister to get older...

I always feel that she went to Los Angeles and came back as a different person.

He was obviously very attached to him before, but this time I don't know what happened.

Jiang Yimian was totally unaware of the complicated boyish heart of his fifth brother, so he went upstairs with winter plums to find Jiang Lan. He was sitting in front of the window drinking tea, dressed in white clothes and black trousers that had never changed for thousands of years, with his legs crossed, There is still a trace of rigor in the leisurely, for example, his cuffs stay neatly where they should be, and they will never be rolled up to the elbows like Feng Beiting.

"Third brother!" she called out crisply.

Jiang Lan raised her eyes to look at her, her pale lips curled slightly, "I have a good eye."

The density of this branch is appropriate. Although there are not many flowers, they bloom delicately.

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian smiled triumphantly, "Of course!"

She glanced at the stairwell, and made sure no one came up, so she put her hands on her lips and mouthed to Jiang Lan, "Your brother-in-law climbed the tree and broke it himself."

When she said this, there was starlight in her eyes, which was a smile.

She wanted to laugh when she thought of the scene where Feng Beiting climbed the tree. Originally, he refused, but she told him that it was a gift for his future uncle, so he was willing to go up.

Jiang Lan got up and took it, "Then thank him for me."

"hey-hey……"

"Xiao Mian."

Jiang Lan looked at her sternly, which made Jiang Yimian restrain her expression, "Huh?"

"I don't appear by such a coincidence every time, remember to be careful next time."

She was startled, and then nodded like a pounding garlic, thinking that you have misunderstood, third brother, it's not because I was careless, but because your brother-in-law is used to wantonness.

"Xiao Mian!" Yuan Qiong's voice suddenly came from the stairs, "What are you talking about with your third brother here, don't go out to greet guests!"

"Aunt Four."

"Your third brother is used to being quiet and no one asks him, so hurry up and follow me."

"Hey...Mom..." Jiang Yimian held her hand, but did not obediently follow her downstairs, "Do you want me to fall in love with Jiang Fengmian?"

Yuan Qiong smiled helplessly, "This child!

Mom didn't tell you to be with him now, get to know him first. "

"If it's just acquaintance, then it's over." They know each other's names, and this is what she understands as acquaintance.

Obviously, there is a discrepancy with Yuan Qiong's understanding, and the discrepancy is very large.

But in the end, Jiang Yimian still didn't go downstairs with her, it wasn't that Yuan Qiong gave up, but Jiang Yimian received a phone call to show up temporarily.

Not only her, but also Jiang Zhuo.

A female body is found in the suburbs, and they must rush there.

The two brothers and sisters left in a hurry, leaving the whole family worried.

Jiang Lan's tea was already cold, and there was no more curling steam. He didn't seem to notice it, and looked at the phone fixedly. It showed Su Fu's update yesterday.

A girl died on a snowy night, kneeling in a strange posture in the vast snow.

Chapter Name: The Curse of the Snow Maiden.

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On the way to the scene, Jiang Yimian didn't feel anything about the case, but when she arrived at the scene, she realized that something was wrong.

Liang Qiu's face was as surprised as her.

The deceased was a woman, who was thrown into the snow completely naked, with her hands in a mysterious gesture, her black hair was dyed white by the snow.

Liang Qiu and Jiang Yimian had seen this kind of death before.

There was a case a long time ago. The murderer put the deceased in this shape, and there were strange spells painted around him, giving him an eerie feeling.

But that case was solved at that time, and the murderer was already brought to justice. Is it a coincidence this time?

Examination of the body form revealed that the deceased's face was stiff, her lips were tightly pressed, and there was no upward arc, but most people who died of freezing would smile before death, so it is very likely that she was thrown into the snow after death.

There were signs of violence on her body, and there were dander in her nails, which were probably left by the perpetrator.

The body was transported back to the police station for an autopsy. During this period, the police have also launched an investigation.

The deceased was named Lu Wei, a young actor who had just debuted.

Died of an asthma attack, but it is worth noting that she had sex with someone before her death, so the cause of her asthma attack is also a matter that the police have to investigate.

The last sight of her before her death was in a nightclub.

The scene she was filming had just wrapped up, and several rich second generations helped her celebrate together. After the celebration banquet was over, she left with one of them.

That man's name is Ling Feng, the second son of Star Entertainment Media, and his private life is notoriously messy.

As soon as Liang Qiu's autopsy report came out, Jiang Zhuo invited people to the bureau for tea.

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　　ps: Second update~
　　
　
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