Chapter 677

The dark room is not like a window with iron railings in the TV, where two people can talk on the phone one by one, and there is no police monitoring.

"Mrs. Jane, please come in." The police officer who led the way politely made a gesture to invite in. Yu se turned and walked towards the room. At this moment, she seemed to go back to the past. At that time, she also entered the police station, only to see ah ran instead of Jane Fanfan.

On that day, he left her in the police station for a long time, a place that is not beautiful, but now the memory left to her is beautiful.

At that time, she took a lot of heart for him, and even married Jane Fanfan for him, but later she realized that he didn't need her help at all.

"Xiao se, who asked you to come?" Jane is particularly lazy to walk in, not surprised and flustered at all, let metaphor slightly relax some heart.

"Feifan, are you ok?" Yu se rushes over and looks at Jane Fanfan carefully. No matter what, he is for her, otherwise, he would not come in such a place.

"I'm fine. You can go back. I'm fine. Tell Xiaoyue that Xiaomei and Xiaoyan are on a business trip. I'll go back in a few days." Jane special tone relaxed said, as if someone hurt him, rather than he hurt others.

Yu se just wants to speak, suddenly think of Ji zhe warning her words, don't let her say anything more, had to nod, way: "good." But in the bottom of my heart, there is still some insecurity. After all, a person died, which is not a small matter.

Jane special smile stop in front of her, big hand fell on her shoulder, "later, so late not to come out, hear?"

"I see." Looking at his smile, Yu se is more relaxed. She knows that with Jane's extraordinary ability, maybe it's not a big deal, or he can handle it himself, "extraordinary, take care of yourself these days."

"Well." Light should a, Jane special caught her a hand, "how so cool? Go back and rest early, my dear During the conversation, there was a note like thing in the palm of Yu SE's hand. She blinked at her and let go quietly. It must be a very important thing. That's why Jane gave it to her in this way.

"Good."

"Come on, you can go. Isn't it boring to meet each other every day?" Jane Fanfan pushes Yu se to the door until Yu se steps out of the room. The total time for the two people to meet is less than five minutes. "By the way, who sent you in?" Jane special low asked, the head also probed out, but outside the door, in addition to a police guard at the door, no one.

"Mr. Jane, please stay." The policeman reaches out his hand and stops Jane Feifan.

"No No one. " Think of Ji Zhe, Yu se didn't tell him. She doesn't want to think about Jian Fanfan. She knows that Jian Fanfan doesn't like Ji Zhe. That's the natural hostility between men.

After a moment of silence, Yu se walked a few steps and then turned back. Jian Fanfan was still standing in the door. At this time, she was looking at her with a smile. The figure made her eyes surge and said: "Fanfan, you must come out."

"Please, Mrs. Jane."

Behind him, Jian Fanfan is also asked to leave by the police. In a cool corner, Ji Zhe is standing with his back to her. He has a cigarette in his hand. The smoke floats around him, making the picture look unreal at all. Yu se likes to see his long hair. Few men have long hair, and even fewer men have long hair, which is full of masculinity Sir Yu SE's little voice gave a light call.

Ji Weiyan slowly turned around, and the cigarette in her hand had been extinguished, as if she knew she didn't like cigarettes. "See?"

"Well."

"Let's go."

Gentle male voice, with his eyes smile, although the face is still frightening, but she was not afraid, with behind him one after another left the police station, outside the door, he personally opened the door for her, "I'll take you home."

"Good." It seems that with him, she can feel his concern for her without saying anything, and without any doubt.

The police station is farther and farther behind the car. There are only two people breathing in the car.

Yu se pursed his lips, and the note in his hand slowly unfolded. The two red words seemed to be written in blood, "autopsy."

"Mr. Ji, you said that..." Yu se said half, and then stopped, after all, and Ji zhecai know just a few days.

"Well?" Ji Weiyan gently frowned. The metaphor must have something to say, but not because of worry.

Yu se looks at Ji Weiyan's big hand turning the steering wheel. That hand is slender and bony, without any scar. She looks at it stupidly. This hand and a hand in her memory are slowly overlapping, so that she doesn't hear Ji Weiyan's confused voice at all.

"Yu se, if you want him to come out, you can say something, or I can make him come out earlier." Ji Weiyan knew that she was still worried about him, so he had to give her a reassurance.

Yu se woke up with a start, and the note in his hand clenched again. After thinking about it, he handed the note written in blood to Ji Weiyan, "you see, this is what he gave me." To end, even her own are confused, she actually subconsciously believe him.Ji Weiyan turned his head and looked at it. Then he took it and sent it to his mouth. He opened his mouth again. There was no trace of the note. "Mrs. Jane, you should think that nothing happened to Mr. Jane. You should go to work tomorrow morning and go home. In a week, he will go back."

Yu se listened to his steady and powerful voice, as if she was confused by the cup. Anyway, she believed him.

It was a long way, but she felt that the car was driving very fast. After a while, the car stopped in front of the villa. The car lights were shining in the door of the villa. She sat in the car, but didn't want to get off. It seemed that it was difficult to get off the car and meet Ji zhe again. She thought about it a little, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Ji, I've arrived at the door of my house, I'll be back Would you please come in for a cup of tea and sit down for a while? "

"Are the children asleep?" Ji Weiyan looked at the villa he designed himself, and he once thought it was his marriage house with Yu se. At that time, he never thought that after a few years, it had become her home with another man, and he didn't hate her three children for another man at all. On the contrary, he really wanted to have a close look at her children Xiaoyan, he also wants to see Xiaomei and Xiaoyue. They are both named by him.

"Does Mr. Ji like children?" At that time, a ran also liked children very much. He also said that as long as she gave birth to them, no matter whose children they were, he would accept them. He also said that when she got divorced, he would take her and her children away together. Now, it seems like it was yesterday, but her child is five years old.

"Oh, yes, I like children very much. Xiaoyan is very likable. It's a pity that they all fall asleep at this meeting, otherwise I..." Ji Weiyan pauses for a moment and looks at Yu se tentatively.

Yu se didn't think about anything. He was going to ask him to go in and have a seat. He said, "what's the matter with that? Mr. Ji doesn't mind that the children can sleep and have a look at them."

Ji Weiyan was still hesitant to go in. He heard Yu se say so. Somehow, he suddenly wanted to see Yu SE's child up close, which must be different from the feeling of looking at the child from a distance and the feeling of looking at the photo. "Will it be too disturbing?" Thinking about his current identity, Ji Weiyan asked politely.

"No, I can't sleep for a while anyway. Let's go in together." Yuse is very happy to hear that he wants to go in. In addition to the servants, there are also jianfeili in the villa. Few people come here. She likes to have a guest at home. Although the time is not right now, the other party is someone who has saved Xiaoyan and may help jianfeili. Yuse is very happy.

"It's better to be obedient than respectful, then I'm not polite." Ji Weiyan glanced at the familiar villa in front of him. Every tree and plant here is leading him to go in. If you go in, you must go in.

In the past few years, the place he had been dreaming of was accompanied by metaphor. After getting off the bus, he walked steadily to the door of the villa without hesitation.

On the first floor, there is a living room and dining room, and a servant room. On the second floor, there is a wedding room and a guest room designed by him. On the other side, there is a children's room. At that time, three rooms were designed. Unexpectedly, now all three rooms are in use, and just three small things live in them.

Without waiting for the metaphor to lead the way, Ji Weiyan goes straight to the first children's room, gently pushes the door, and then gently presses, and turns on the wall lamp beside the door.

In the dim light, Xiaoyue on the cot sleeps quietly on the bed. The layout around him is his original design. It's definitely the little boy's room. In the middle of the room is the cot. in the middle of the wall is the TV. On the left side is darts. On the right side is Bruce Lee's Kung Fu painting. Ji Weiyan scans it one by one, and then puts his eyes back on Xiaoyue's little face on the bed. His lips are not clear With a smile of kindness, the child actually accepted his original design, as if he had a heart in his heart before he was born.

At first, he stood in front of the bed and looked at the little guy, but he could not help squatting down. His tall figure made the little man on the bed smaller and smaller. Xiaoyue was more like a metaphor, and his nose and mouth were special. When he looked closely, he could not find Jane's special shadow on Xiaoyue's face. This child was not like Jane's special, although it was said that boys were like mothers and girls were like fathers But Xiaoyan is not so special as Jane.

"Mr. Ji, tea or coffee?" Ji Weiyan is distracted. Yu se pushes the door and comes in. Although his voice is low, it still causes the little man on the bed to turn over. The little guy seems to feel the light in the room and feel someone coming into his little room. He opens his big eyes in a daze. He doesn't know whether he didn't look carefully or what. Anyway, Xiaoyue squints his eyes and raises his little arm While living in Ji Weiyan's neck, he called softly, "Daddy, it's good for you to go home."