Tong fenyue just turned to show her face, full of tears, Fu Zhiran took out a few paper towels to help her wipe, painfully asked: "does the foot still hurt?"

"Much better, actually."

Tong fenyue shook her head and choked, "I just hate that he is always so domineering and always owes him money all over the world. I feel like I've lived with a piece of ice all my life."

In fact, I've lived my whole life, and I'm used to it, which is sometimes inexplicable grievances.

If the conversation goes on, she will definitely feel aggrieved, Fu Zhiran changed the topic, "well, I'll pour you a glass of water to drink, and we'll eat delicious food in the evening."

Then she got up and went into the bedroom.

Two water cups on the desk, she went over, picked up a cup, ready to pour water, eyes inadvertently swept to the black mobile phone on the table.

That's LAN qinsong's cell phone.

She stopped and looked at the door. Quietly, she quickly reached out and picked up her mobile phone.

Several times LAN qinsong looked at her mobile phone in front of her. She secretly noticed his pattern code and unlocked the screen.

She was the first one to check the call record, click in and found that it was full of numbers, which should be stored in the wrong number of everyone.

Just a few strange names she had never heard of.

She started texting again.

The first one is code 443, "at 11 p.m., Daxing Airport Road gas station, 13535."

what is it?

Daxing airport, isn't it the airport of L City?

Eleven in the evening. Is it eleven today? What does 13535 mean?

Fu Zhiran guesses, outside comes Tong fenyue's cry, "Xiao ran."

"Here we are."

She answered in a hurry, but did not immediately put down the mobile phone, and continued to check the following several, are some work reports, no suspicious information.

……

Fu Zhiran finished the code. It was more than nine o'clock. She stretched out and was ready to close the computer. Subconsciously, she glanced at the time shown in the lower right corner of her eyes.

"It's ten o'clock. Where's LAN Jingyan?"

I went out after dinner. It's been nearly three hours.

She frowned and murmured suspiciously. She got up and took the cup to pour a glass of water and went to Tong fenyue's room.

After ringing the doorbell, someone opened the door for a long time, because it was Tong fenyue who opened the door. Her feet were still painful and limping, so she moved very slowly.

Fu Zhiran looks into the room and asks Tong fenyue, "Mom, where's uncle LAN?"

"Who knows him."

Mentioning LAN qinsong, Tong fenyue immediately pulls down her face and hums coldly. Then she frowns, "Jingyan, why don't you come to see me now?"

Fu Zhiran shook his head, "I don't know where Jing Yan has gone. I just wrote something in my room, but I didn't see anyone else when I finished. I'll call him later."

She said while holding Tong fenyue to the sofa and sat down.

On TV, a satellite TV is broadcasting a reality show. Tong fenyue is very happy with the full screen of fresh meat. She can't help laughing.

Fu Zhiran is absent-minded, still thinking about LAN qinsong's message.

It's eleven o'clock in the message. Is it eleven o'clock tonight?

What are you doing at Daxing Airport Road gas station?

It's almost ten o'clock now. LAN qinsong hasn't come back yet. Did he just go to Daxing Airport Road gas station?

Does she want to see it or not?

"Xiao ran, what are you thinking about?"