Zongman: The post-2D era

Feng Feng sighed softly and put down the cutlery in his hand. He looked at Xue No, his eyes showing deep worry. "Xue No, there is something I have always wanted to tell you."

Feng Feng spoke slowly, his voice carrying a hint of heaviness. Xue Nai put down the fork in her hand, raised her head, and looked at Feng Feng, "What's the matter?"

Feng Feng took a deep breath and said, "It's about the Destroyer."

Xue Nai was stunned. The Destroyer would make everything return to nothingness. She looked at Feng Feng, "You have a company related to the Destroyer?"

Feng Feng was silent for a while: "I am."

The red wine in Fengfeng and Xueno's hands gently clinked together, making a crisp sound.

Their eyes met between the wine glasses, as if they were looking for answers in each other's pupils. The red wine glowed deeply under the light, just like the unspeakable secret in their hearts.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, only the aroma of red wine filled the air, lingering at the noses of the two people.

Feng Feng and Xue Nai looked at each other quietly. The sound of each other's heartbeats seemed to be the most beautiful melody, intertwined with the fragrance of red wine, outlining a warm and mysterious picture.

Feng Feng was silent for a while and continued, "Xue Nai, what are your plans for the future?" There was a hint of worry and concern in his voice.

Yukino smiled softly, with a gleam of determination in her eyes, "I will continue to work hard to realize my ideals."

Her words are full of expectations and confidence for the future.

Feng Feng nodded, "Very good, me too. But besides work, have you ever thought about your own life?" There was a hint of tenderness in his voice.

Xueno was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and looked into Fengfeng's eyes, "Do you mean... love?" Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and her cheeks turned slightly red.

Feng Feng smiled gently, did not answer, but looked at Xue Noi tenderly.

The lights from the restaurant cast a golden halo around them, and their shadows intertwined on the wall, as if telling a silent story.

After the meal, the two went home. Yukino’s home was not far away, and they arrived there after walking for a while.

Feng Feng stayed by her side silently, without speaking, but occasionally exchanging a smile. The night breeze blew gently, blowing their hair and clothes, as if accompanying the tranquility of this moment.

Arriving at the door of her house, Xue Nai stopped and turned to face Feng Feng. Her eyes were filled with gratitude and reluctance, "Thank you for your company tonight, I am very happy."

Feng Feng smiled and shook his head, "Me too, Xueno. I wish you a bright future." His words were full of sincerity.

Xue Nai looked at Feng Feng with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, "Feng Feng, would you like to come to my house and sit for a while?"

Her voice was soft and warm. Feng Feng was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Of course, I'm honored."

He replied with a smile. The two walked along the alley towards Yukino's home. Under the night, the dim street lights cast a soft light, stretching the shadows of the two people long.

Xueno's current home is a small wooden villa with a small garden in front of the door, full of various flowers and plants. She gently pushed open the door, and the light from the house shone on the two of them through the half-open door, giving people a warm feeling.

Feng Feng followed Xue Nai into the house, which was simple and warm, with a faint fragrance in the air. Xue Nai poured a cup of hot tea for Feng Feng, and the two sat on the soft sofa, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

They chatted about each other's past and future, and the trivialities and beauty of life. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, with only the sound of their conversation and laughter echoing in the room.

Chapter 560 Poison or Disease

Friday, January 19

Last night was a wonderful memory for Xue Nai and Feng Feng. They accompanied each other and savored the little bits of life, making this night even better.

Late at night, Xueno got up and walked towards the kitchen. Fengfeng looked at her back and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

After a while, Yukino came out with two plates of cut fruits and placed them on the coffee table.

Feng Feng picked up an apple and took a bite. The sweet juice filled his mouth. The voices of the two people chatting gradually became lower, and a faint sweetness filled the air.

Feng Feng glanced out the window. It was already dark, with a few bright stars twinkling in the sky. He put down the apple in his hand and said softly, "Xue Nao, it's getting late. I should go."

Yukino was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll take you to the door."

Feng Feng stood up, picked up his coat from the sofa, and followed Xue Nai to the door. Xue Nai opened the door, and a breeze blew gently, bringing the coolness of the night.

Feng Feng put on his coat and said with a smile: "Xue Nai, thank you for your hospitality. Good night." Xue Nai smiled gently, "Good night, Feng Feng. I hope we can meet again next time."

There was a hint of reluctance in her words. Feng Feng gently shook her hand and said, "Goodbye, Xue Nai." Then he turned and left.

Feng Feng was walking on his way home, the night wind brushed his cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness. There were no pedestrians on the street, only a few dogs barking in the distance.

An indescribable emotion surged in his heart, which was the warmth and reluctance when he was with Yukino. He thought of the nights they had spent together, the sweetness of their chats, and Yukino's gentle smile. All of this was like a beautiful painting, deeply imprinted in his heart.

Feng Feng returned home, took out the key and opened the door. The light from the house shone on the stone steps in front of the door. He walked into the house and closed the door. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented peace and satisfaction. He sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, and recalled the good time he had with Xue No tonight.

As the night deepened, Feng Feng's heart was filled with warmth. He knew that this night would become a beautiful memory in his life.

The next day, Fengfeng fell ill and was bedridden.

Feng Feng thought of the fruits and tea he had eaten at Xueno's place.

Feng Feng frowned tightly, feeling uneasy. He tried hard to recall the details of last night, but could not find any clues.

The family doctor walked into the room slowly, looking at the weak Feng Feng on the bed, with a trace of worry in his eyes. He picked up the stethoscope, listened carefully to Feng Feng's heartbeat and breathing, and frowned.

"It's not good." The family doctor said uncertainly, "You may have been poisoned."

Feng Feng's eyes flashed with fear, and he tried to recall everything from last night. That night, that warm Xue Nai, those sweet chats, and that plate of cut fruit. Was it what he ate?

Feng Feng asked: "Are you sure?"

The family doctor nodded heavily, "I can't determine the cause of the poisoning, but you need to receive treatment immediately."

Feng Feng's mind flashed back to the scene of last night with Xue No. He tried hard to recall every detail, but could not find any clues.

"I'll do my best to help you," the family doctor said softly, "You need to stay calm."

Feng Feng closed his eyes, a strong fear surged in his heart. That night, that beautiful memory, now became so terrible. He frowned tightly, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

The family doctor wrote out a prescription and told Feng Feng to take the medicine on time. He looked at the weak Feng Feng on the bed and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He gently picked up the medicine bottle on the table, poured out a pill, and handed it to Feng Feng. Feng Feng took the pill, looked at the white pill in his hand, and a sense of fear surged in his heart. He closed his eyes, put the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it.

The family doctor patted Feng Feng's shoulder gently and said, "Rest well, you will get better." His words made Feng Feng feel a little comforted.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes, but his heart could not calm down. That night, that warm Yukino, those sweet chats, and that plate of cut fruit. Was it what he ate?

Feng Feng struggled to sit up from the bed, picked up the phone with trembling hands, and dialed Xueno's number.

A familiar and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello."

Feng Feng took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm, "Xue No, it's me, Feng Feng."

Xue Noi on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised, "Feng Feng? What's wrong with you? I can hear something wrong with your voice."

There was a flash of pain in Feng Feng's eyes. "I, I'm sick. The fruit and tea I had at your place yesterday..."

His words stopped short, he couldn't bring himself to articulate the horrifying possibility.

Xue No on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, her voice trembling a little, "Feng Feng, you have to believe me, I don't have any ill will towards you. I'll come to see you right away."

Her voice was firm and warm, which made Feng Feng feel inexplicably comforted. He nodded gently, even though he knew Xue Nai couldn't see his movements. He hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and waited for Xue Nai to come.

Feng Feng was recuperating at home alone. He lay quietly on the bed, closed his eyes, and listened to the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves outside the window.

He felt more lonely than ever before, but he also understood that he needed to be strong and calm at this time.

He remembered Yukino's gentle voice and determined eyes, and felt a little uneasy.

Was it something he ate? He couldn't be sure, but he didn't want to believe it was true.

He tried to calm himself down and think about what to do next. He knew he needed to recover as soon as possible and find the truth.

The afternoon sun shone through the window into the house. Feng Feng sat quietly by the bed, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in his hands. The family doctor had told him to eat some light food, and this bowl of porridge was just right.

He blew carefully, feeling the warmth of the porridge. Every mouthful made him feel a little comfortable, as if it was Yukino's warmth and care. The sweet fragrance of the porridge and the bitterness of the medicine intertwined to form a peculiar taste.

Feng Feng couldn't help but think of the fruit and tea that Xue Nai prepared for him that night. The sweet taste seemed to still be in his mouth. He shook his head gently, trying to dispel the disturbing memory. He understood that the most important thing now was to recover his health and find the truth.

Feng Feng carefully picked up the bowl of hot porridge, and every mouthful made him feel a little comfortable. He closed his eyes, feeling the sweet fragrance of the porridge, as if he was back to that warm night, the fruit and tea that Xue Nai prepared for him, and the sweet taste seemed to still be in his mouth.

The bitterness of the pills and the sweetness of the porridge intertwined to form a peculiar taste. Feng Feng couldn't help but think of the disturbing phone call. He tried to calm himself down and think about what to do next.

He knew he needed to recover as soon as possible and find the truth. He shook his head gently, trying to dispel the disturbing memory. The most important thing now was to recover and find the truth.

Feng Feng waited quietly, and the day seemed to be getting very long. He watched the sunlight outside the window gradually dim from bright to dim, listened to the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and felt the passage of time.

He was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, but he was also trying to stay calm and strong. Every time the phone rang, his heart would beat non-stop, expecting news from Xue No.

However, I was disappointed every time.

Chapter 561 Commission

Saturday, January 20

For Xueno and Fengfeng, this poisoning was a turning point in their relationship.

Feng Feng kept thinking about that night, that warm Xue Nai, those sweet chats, and that plate of cut fruit. Was it what he ate?

He could not let go of this question in his heart. Whenever this question came to his mind, he would feel heavy and depressed.

He waited for Yukino to come, waiting for the truth to be revealed, but Yukino was gone.

Feng Feng's mood was up and down like a roller coaster. He was struggling between anxiety and hope, looking forward to Xue No's arrival and the revelation of the truth.

Feng Feng took the initiative to board the train and went to Conan's world.

Feng Feng got out of the car in front of the Maori Detective Agency.

He took a deep breath, feeling the atmosphere of this strange world. The street lights were dim, and pedestrians hurried by, as if chasing something.

Feng Feng looked up at the familiar sign and felt a little nervous. He stepped onto the steps and gently pressed his hand on the door handle. He took a deep breath and opened the door.

The lights were dim in the Maori Detective Agency. In the corner, a figure was sorting documents with his head down. When he heard the door open, he looked up and saw that familiar face.

"Feng Feng? Why are you here?" Conan looked at him in surprise.

Feng Feng looked at Conan, and his nervousness grew. He clenched the bag in his hand, and felt his palms sweating. He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calmer. "I came here to find Yukinoshita Yukino."

He looked Conan in the eyes and said firmly.

Conan and Xiaolan looked at each other, and Xiaolan bit her lip gently. Conan sighed, walked over and patted Fengfeng on the shoulder, "We are also looking for her. Don't worry, we will definitely find Yukino."

Conan and Xiaolan took Fengfeng upstairs to their apartment. Under the warm light, Xiaolan brought a cup of hot tea.

Feng Feng took the tea, and the warmth spread from his palm to his heart. He looked at Conan and Xiaolan, and a feeling of gratitude welled up in his heart.

Conan sat on the sofa and began to analyze the case of Yukino's disappearance. "From the current situation, Yukino's disappearance may be related to her work."

Conan said, taking out a notebook and starting to scribble on it. "We need more clues to find her."