Chapter 131

"I should not have stopped you from sending someone to the company to catch him before I knew this would happen. Maybe he would not end up like this!"

Although she hated the spy very much, she didn't want to force him to die. She just wanted him to get the punishment and lesson he deserved!

"It's not your fault, little fool. You don't have to blame yourself!" Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles, embraces her waist and kisses her face.

"If he really wants to commit suicide, how do you know that he won't commit suicide in prison after being punished by law?"

"But..." on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun interrupted her and asked in a soft voice, "you wake up at noon and come to the police station directly. Haven't you eaten yet? Take you to lunch

When he said that, he told the driver a place directly. Just as he wanted to say that he was not in the mood to eat on the seventh day of the summer, his stomach began to growl untimely.

She could only cover her disheartened stomach and sighed in silence.

Because he was in a bad mood on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun chose a classical Chinese restaurant in a quiet environment.

Following the waiter through an antique corridor, they came to the semi open box and sat down.

The box is made of ancient pavilions and pavilions. Sitting in the semi open box, you can clearly see the small bridges, flowing water and rockery outside. It's very elegant.

Feng Xun saw that she silently looked at the scenery outside in a daze, quickly ordered some of the most distinctive dishes, so he asked the waiter to leave and pour a cup of tea for the seventh day of summer.

"Warm your stomach before you drink hot tea!" On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun lowered his head and handed the cup to him.

She took the cup and drank it absentmindedly. Then she put it down and said with a low sigh, "my colleague is dead. I'm still here to enjoy the delicious food with you as if nothing had happened. It seems that I can't make up my mind!"

Feng Xun was dumbfounded. He took the cup, sniffed it and sipped it again. Then he slowly said, "not to mention how many mistakes he made, there are countless people who die every day in the world. Do you want to go on a hunger strike for them?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he took back his eyes to the scenery and looked at Feng Xun again. Seeing that his expression was calm and his mood didn't seem to be affected by the news of Chen Ping's suicide, he couldn't help saying, "Feng Xun, have you ever seen a dead man?"

Feng Xun took a cup of tea and looked into her eyes. He said: "if I've seen it, I've seen a lot of it."

Does she feel that he is terrible and cold-blooded?

On the seventh day of the summer, it seemed no surprise to hear him say so. He shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "I've only seen one dead person since I was a child... That's my dead mother!"

When she said this, she could not help but lower her head, and her voice was rather bitter: "at that time, I was still young, but I could only see my favorite mother die in front of me, and I closed my eyes forever. I never want to look back on that feeling of helplessness!"

Looking at her mention of her mother, the depression and sadness she had never experienced before, Feng Xun gave a low sigh, got up and went to her and put her body in his arms.

"Life and death, always meet, you don't be too sad..." Feng Xun can't realize that deep affection, can only pat her on the back, soft voice comfort her: "your mother's spirit in heaven, also don't want to see you sad!"

"Although my father didn't say it, I knew that he was more sad in his heart, and his feelings for me were very complicated... If it wasn't for me, my mother would not have died, but my mother wanted him to take good care of me before she died!" At the end of the seventh day of the summer, I couldn't help crying.

She didn't mention the past to anyone, but today Chen Ping's sudden suicide touched the painful past buried in her heart!

She will always remember that her father looked at herself with a reproachful look, in which she wrote that she had killed her mother, and she vowed in her heart that she would never kill anyone again

"I once swore in front of my mother's tombstone that I would never kill anyone again, but I didn't expect that this kind of thing happened today!"

Although Chen Ping's death is not directly related to her, it is also indirectly caused by her behavior!

Feng Xun is also the first time to hear her mention of the past, breathing a moment of stagnation, a long dust laden picture, also vaguely flashed in his mind.

However, looking at her tearful appearance, he didn't think about the sudden flash in his mind. He reached out to help her wipe away the tears on her face and said in a low voice: "don't be sad, Chen Ping's death has nothing to do with you, and a person like him doesn't deserve you to feel sad and cry for him!"

"I don't cry for him, I just..." at the beginning of summer, I didn't know what happened to me. I sniffed and said with a bitter smile: "maybe it's hard to accept the fact that he will commit suicide!"

"There are a lot of doubts about this!" Feng Xun nodded slightly, waiting for the waiter to bring up all the dishes. He said with a smile: "eat while it's hot. These dishes are all the signature dishes here!"

At the beginning of summer, Qi Xu cried and drank a cup of green tea. He was even more hungry. In addition, the dishes in front of him were full of color, fragrance and flavor. He could not help but be moved to eat insects and picked up chopsticks.

Seeing that she was delicious, Feng Xun made a slight hook on the corner of his lips and poured a cup of hot daughter red for her. He said with a smile, "taste the daughter red here. The brewing technique is also very authentic!"

At the beginning of the summer, he took a sip from the warm wine glass, his eyes brightened, nodded and praised: "the taste is really mellow, with a trace of sweet taste!"

"I know you will like it, but don't underestimate the stamina of this girl, so you can't drink more!" Feng Xun reminds her with a smile.

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock and continued to eat the dishes in front of him while tasting the best daughter red. He was full of wine and food, and his mood recovered a lot.

"Although the handwriting is Chen Ping's and he admits that he has made mistakes, I always feel that there is something strange in it!"

She said here, pointing to her right arm and said: "the shot I shot should not have been shot by him. I've seen his skill in league building activities before. In my opinion, he is a weak chicken and can't have such a good shooting technique!"

At the end of the seventh day of the summer, seeing that Feng Xun didn't answer, he asked, "do you think I'm right?"

In Feng Xun's eyes, a light flashed quickly, and he said thoughtfully: "you are so sure that he is really weak, not disguised?"

"Disguise shouldn't be like him, and he was always resentful because he was jealous of my good performance..." Xia Chu Qi shrugged and didn't think he was disguise.