Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 192 Don't Go Out Again
After making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, Jiang Yimian withdrew from Feng Beiting's embrace, and jumped off the bed full of energy, "Do you have breakfast, I'm so hungry."

"We have already done."

"Then you go and eat first, I'll come out after taking a shower."

After finishing the words, Feng Beiting was sitting by the bed without moving, looking at her with burning eyes.

Jiang Yimian was startled, "What are you doing?!"

"...Go." Sighing lightly, Fourth Young Master Feng resigned himself to his fate and got up and walked out.

In fact, he really wanted to take a bath with her, but considering that she had a cold, he still couldn't bear to torment her.

After taking a shower and washing her hair, Jiang Yimian walked out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped and a bathrobe on.

The room was very warm, her hungry chest was pressed against her back, so she didn't rush to dry her hair and change clothes, and went out wearing that outfit.

When she just took a shower, she was thinking, how did Feng Beiting hide it from her family when she didn't come home last night.

Pushing open the door, she asked, "Feng Beiting, my house..."

Her voice stopped abruptly when she saw Jiang Lan sitting at the dining table.

Seeing his third brother appearing here, Jiang Yimian only had one thought in his mind: it was an illusion!It must be an illusion!

Jiang Lan turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw her sister was wearing a white bathrobe, her hair was still dripping, her cheeks were flushed red from the steam, and she was standing at the door of the bedroom with shining eyes, looking at him in shock.

Even though the other party was his sister, he still looked away in a gentlemanly manner.

When I looked at the vegetable cake in the bowl again, I suddenly felt that it was not so fragrant.

My sister is too old to stay here...

"Third, third brother." Jiang Yimian obediently called out, unable to move.

She wasn't afraid that Feng Beiting would meet her third brother, after all, he had already met other members of her family, but this situation was really embarrassing.

"How is it? Is your cold better?"

"...Well, it's all right."

Sitting next to Jiang Lan, Miss Jiang was rarely cramped like a primary school student.

She has many questions in her mind.

Why is the third brother here?

Did Feng Beiting call him over?

"Drink a glass of warm water first." Feng Beiting put the glass of warm water in front of her.

Picking up the water glass, Jiang Yimian looked at Jiang Lan's expression while drinking, "Third brother, you..."

"If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after dinner."

"……Oh."

She suddenly remembered something and asked Feng Beiting, "Who pushed me into the water yesterday?"

She fell facing the pool and didn't see the people behind her.

But she had a vague guess in her mind.

As her voice fell, the two men in front of them lowered their eyes at the same time, and said in unison, "Xiang Lin."

Jiang Yimian nodded knowingly.

She knew it was that little bitch...

There was no reason at all for anyone but her to engage in what appeared to be a mischievous trick.

"Did you do anything to her?" She looked at Feng Beiting.

She asked this question to him alone. Compared with her third brother, this person is obviously more vengeful.

Hearing this, Feng Beiting gave her the hand that squeezed the juice for her, and smiled harmlessly, "Of course not, how could it be?"

"Why don't you do something to her?"

"...Huh?" Feng Beiting's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his eyes were puzzled.

Why is he a little confused?

Jiang Yimian knocked on the bowl with her chopsticks, and said angrily, "That little bitch pushed me into the water, you have to avenge me!
Soak her in the pool, forcefully remove her make-up, and take photos of her without makeup! "

"it is good."

Listening to the two of them discussing how to get revenge on Xiang Lin, Jiang Lan's expression was calm, and his hand holding the phone slightly tightened.

What is displayed on the screen is the latest news from the morning news.

[XXX reported raising mistresses, unspoken rules for subordinates, and secret purchase of real estate.

The youngest son is studying abroad, spending money like water, and his daily consumption far exceeds the economic income that the Xiang family should have. 】

One scandal after another was exposed
In addition, Xiang Lin was also reported by her colleagues for accepting bribes to help her friend's company get venture capital. This is a violation of professional ethics, and she will ruin her job and future.

Overnight, the Xiang family fell from the clouds to the bottom.

If it had nothing to do with Feng Beiting, Jiang Lan wouldn't believe anything.

He was just amazed that in such a short time, everything was done seamlessly.

What a powerful method...

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After breakfast, Jiang Lan went to work.

Jiang Yimian originally wanted to go with him, but was stopped by Feng Beiting.

"You're just fine, so don't go to the police station today, just ask for leave." When Feng Beiting said this, his tone was a little tough.

Jiang Yimian raised her eyebrows slightly.

strangeness……

He never talked to her like this before, what happened today?
Scratching his forehead, Jiang Yimian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Fu, who grinned and compared his brain to her, and said silently, "I'm sick! I'm sick!"

Jiang Yimian: "..."

It's all because of Xiang Lin's little rascal!
When her eyes fell on Feng Beiting again, she had a coaxing look on her face.

"Um... It's not impossible to ask for leave..." She looked at the expression on his face and said carefully, "But I made an appointment with my master to study a case today, so I have to tell him no matter what."

"Call him." Feng Beiting handed her the phone.

"...This won't work, I have to tell him in person, and bring something back by the way."

She wanted to see the file of the kidnapping case more than ten years ago.

But if she goes to the archives to borrow it, her fourth brother will definitely find out, unless it is in the name of her master, but he has to come forward.

While he was still in the police station these two days, she would have no chance when he completely handed over the work to Feng Dong in two days.

So she had to go to the police station today.

Thinking of this, she took Feng Beiting's hand and said softly, "I'll go find him and come out soon, or you will accompany me?"

The gloomy expression on his face eased a little when she said this, and she hurriedly chased after him, "You wait for me at the door, and I will come out when I count from one to one hundred."

"Okay." He finally compromised, but changed the topic, "Come out a second late, and you will never go out again."

"Then..." She rolled her eyes a few times, bargaining, "Count to a thousand?"

Feng Beiting's eyes suddenly sank.

She immediately changed her words, "I'm just kidding, one hundred is one hundred."

She wanted to coax him to agree first, and then she would think of a solution for the next thing.

After finally coaxing Feng Beiting to take her out, Jiang Yimian was pondering along the way, guessing that he was suffering from an illness and what kind of symptoms it was, it didn't feel as obvious as the previous few times, but it seemed to be more serious than the previous few times .

When she arrived at the police station, just as the car stopped, she rushed out of the car and ran into the building in a hurry.

He happened to meet Liang Qiu at the door.

The white and fat little old man was carrying a bag of steamed buns that were as white and round as he was, and walked slowly inside humming a little tune.

"My hometown... eh, I live in this village..."

"Master!"

"Oh, what are you doing in such a hurry, girl, are you kicked out by dogs?" Just as he finished speaking, he was dragged forward by Jiang Yimian.

"I don't have time to explain to you, so please do me a favor first.

I want to see the file of the case where I was kidnapped 14 years ago, but this matter cannot be known to others, especially my fourth brother. "

Liang Qiu was panting from being pulled by her. In order to bear the burden of the flesh on his body, he no longer had the extra energy to give his brain to think about the problem, "Just look... You, don't drag me..."

He was almost out of breath.

Following Jiang Yimian into the elevator, Liang Qiu was sweating profusely leaning against the wall of the car, panting to question his life, "Why do you want to read that file all of a sudden?"

"I'll tell you more about it later when I have time.

Is that document top secret? "

"That's not true." Liang Qiu frowned, "But I remember that when it was filed, it was not included in the kidnapping case, but in the anti-narcotics case."

He vaguely remembered this, because he was out of town looking for Xiaoxi's whereabouts, so he didn't know the details of the case very well.

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian couldn't help but straighten up, "Anti-drug case?!"

"Ah."

Taking out a warm steamed bun, Liang Qiu took a bite, and threw a bombshell vaguely, "Your father led a team to solve that major drug trafficking case."

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　　ps: Three more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)