"Can he really go to jail?"
"It's hard to say. It depends on the results of the police investigation and the confession of Ling Liwei and the kidnappers." Mo always tells the truth.
The kidnapping may not have much to do with Zheng Hao, but he didn't do much to spread rumors and slander about Zheng Yan.
Young people, young and vigorous, don't think it's a big mistake to say something unpleasant.
But what kind of environment will we live in every day if all of us use words to hurt and attack people around us without taking responsibility?
Zheng Yan understood the meaning of Mo Yongheng and thought for a while without speaking.
I've seen it. Zheng Hao has finished what he wants to say. The final result of this case is that they can't control it. Mo Yongheng doesn't want her to be immersed in negative emotions all the time. He is going to leave here with her.
As soon as they had gone some way, they saw a familiar figure at the corner.
It's Fanyu.
How could he be here?
Mo Yongheng glances at Zheng Yan, who doesn't notice someone in front of him. He hesitates to pretend that he doesn't see Fan Yu. When he avoids Zheng Yan's contact with him, Zheng Yan looks up.
At the sight of Fanyu, the man who had just cried a handful of snivels wiped off the tears on his face and waved happily.
"How can you be here, Fanyu?"
Zheng Yan breaks away from Mo Yongheng's hand and trots forward.
He looks behind Fanyu and makes sure that he is here alone. There is doubt in his eyes.
I haven't seen him for a while. Fanyu is as gentle and elegant as before.
Ordinary clothes, put on him, will make people have a kind of comfortable feeling like spring breeze.
He just stood there like a landscape.
Even if it appears in a place like the detention house, it does not affect his temperament at all.
"Come to see a friend, and you?"
Fanyu's eyes flied over Zheng Yan and looked at the ink eternity behind her.
In the eyes of ink eternity, I saw a little bit of defense, and then I saw the eyes between the two people, and I understood what in an instant.
It seems that they are all enlightened.
Fanyu's warm face showed a smile of evil taste. Suddenly, he bowed his head to Zheng Yan and said something in her ear.
Smell speech, Zheng Yan a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes immediately open greatly, excitedly grasp his arm.
"Really? Really? I want you to hear what happened! "
“……”
Before Fanyu can open his lips, Mo Yongheng, who has been standing behind Zheng Yan, has stepped forward to remove her hand from Fanyu's arm and pull her to the back.
Although the voice is light, but I can hear the obvious jealousy.
"Yan Yan, don't come to such a place. It should be something important. Let's not delay his time. You like to listen to stories. I'll tell you when you go back."
Zheng Yan: "..."
Let Mo Yongheng tell her a story. Just think of her and you will find it inconceivable.
He can't beat out a word with a stick if he has few words. She feels extravagant if she can listen to him more often.
Isn't it right for him to tell stories?
What's more, only Fanyu knows the story she wants to hear
"Ink forever..." Zheng Yan blinked and hesitated to refuse his invitation. Mo Yongheng had already pulled her out.
As soon as Zheng Yan wanted to protest, he quickly threw out a sentence: "I suddenly thought that maybe there could be a way for Zheng Hao not to go to prison."