Chapter 322

"President Jin, if you have the courage, you can perform here." Zhou Manchun suddenly laughed at the thief and joked with Jin Beisen. Why let Jin Beisen flirt with him every time.

But the next second, Zhou Manchun immediately regretted what he had just said.

"Are you willing to contribute my beautiful body? It's only for you. "

Zhou Manchun lowered his head and pretended to be looking for something. Jin Beisen fished her up. His eyes were not clear and he asked, "what are you looking for?"

"I'll find the rope and hang myself."

No.1 Middle School of city A.

The school day is set at the end of this month. In her spare time, Yu Yina will go to the school auditorium to watch the performance of her senior high school sister. Although she is busy, she has a lot of chances to meet Yu Shen. In just a few days, she and Yu Shen are closer. The students at the school are envious.

In the auditorium.

Junior high school students are rehearsing the play "Leaning Tower of Pisa". Yu Yina is watching it carefully while exchanging views with Yu Shen. She has watched the play for more than ten times, but she always feels that the actor's emotional expression is not satisfactory enough, a little too hard.

Yu Shen stood under the stage and shook his head.

Suddenly, his cell phone rings.

Yu looked at the caller ID, hesitated a little, and went out to answer the phone.

The man in the phone makes a smile, the voice line is like the singer's throat, and the eyes exude a kind of warmth

"Brother." Yu deep eyes clear, eyes not far away from a large lawn, some of the stiff call.

"I'm back." The man said with a smile, standing in the pavilion of his garden with his back to the sun, the light hit his angular side face, which was particularly handsome.

"Did the case succeed?"

"Of course."

Yu deep eyes a bright, some surprise said: "brother, you are really fierce."

"This is what I should do. How are you doing?" The man on the phone asked with concern.

"Everything is OK. By the way, brother, there will be a school day at the end of this month at the first middle school. Will you come?"

The man squatted down, reached out and touched the petals of hyacinth. The lips raised a soft smile, "OK."

"That's the deal. I'll send you an invitation later, to the procuratorate or home?"

"Procuratorate, I'll go back to work tomorrow."

"Well, brother If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first. " Yu Shen turned around and said with some stiffness.

"Well, you're good at studying. Don't worry too much. I heard that you are the president of the student union."

"It's nothing. Have you ever been one?"

The man chuckled twice on the other end of the phone, then turned to smile and said, "that was many years ago."

"Brother, come home and have a meal sometime." Yu Shen took the mobile phone's hand and paused, tangled for a long time, and still opened his mouth.

The man drooped his eyes, released the pink hyacinth petals with his fingers, stood up slowly from the ground, and said with a smile, "OK."

The two brothers exchanged greetings again. After hanging up the phone, Yu Shen closed his eyes with relief, and his long and thick eyelashes hung down, forming a silhouette on his fair face. The expression on his face was somewhat sad against the sunset.

Just now, Yu Chen, his half brother, was on the phone with him. Outsiders know that Yu Shen is the grandson of the commander of a military region in city a, but they don't know that there is another grandson in Yu Shen's family. Yu Chen is the result of Yu Shen's father's love before he was a soldier in his youth. In a hard word, he is a bastard.

For more than 20 years, Yu Chen has been living in exile with his mother by his side. But two years ago, his mother died unexpectedly. In order to find out the truth, Yu Chen chose to be a prosecutor.

The leader of the procuratorate didn't know the identity of Yu Chen. He didn't know that his grandfather was the commander of the military region. Yu Chen's immediate superior was very jealous of Yu Chen's talent. Three months ago, he sent Yu Chen to Italy to investigate a gun case. In a private case, Yu Chen escaped by mouth. It took him three months to find out the truth.

Yu Chen also knows that his boss is jealous of him. He will send him every time there is something dangerous. But in this world, he is already alone. No one can let him remember these years, except Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Manchun is two years younger than Yu Chen. Both of them are students of No.1 Middle School in city A. when they were studying, Yu Chen thought about pursuing Zhou Manchun. Zhou Manchun is a famous talented woman who plays the piano very well. In these years, in the middle of the night, Yu Chen would think of Zhou Manchun's piano sound.

In the courtyard of the villa, the hyacinth is fragrant. Hyacinth is Yu Chen's mother's favorite flower. Yu Chen's mother is a piano teacher and has taught Zhou Manchun for some time.

Turning around, Yu Chen looks at the shutters in the deep garden. It's a piano room. In high school, Zhou Manchun would come to his house to play the piano every week. The sunlight sprinkled on the windowsill. Yu Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he heard Zhou Manchun's beautiful piano sound and his mother's warm laughter

Open his eyes, Yu Chen is interrupted by a cell phone ring.

It was a call from a colleague of the procuratorate. Yu Chen picked up the phone quickly.

"Chen Ge, there was a car explosion in Shangli village. Just now our people have investigated it. This explosion is extremely serious. It directly smashed a car and its owner. Now the identity of the car owner is unknown. Jiang Jian asked you to come here now."

"Well, I see." Yu Chen frowned. It seems that a city is not flat recently. He has been out for three months. This happened just after he came back. The car exploded? I think it's not that simple. The only thing that can blow people to pieces is bombs.

520 Haibin road.

Zhou Manchun calls home. Zhao Lizi is very upset, but when her daughter grows up, she will let go.

As Zhou Tinghao said, in fact, her children and grandchildren have their own grandchildren. She doesn't need to worry about her daughter's business at all. If Zhou Manchun is wronged by Jin Beisen, they are her best support.

"Beisen, Lin Lin Minghao died like this. Will the police investigate the matter? " Zhou Manchun asked, shaking his eyelashes in a panic, looking at Jin Beisen beside him.

"Ah How to investigate? Even if you want to check, you can't find it on my head. Don't worry. " Jin Beisen smiled faintly, with a touch of arrogance in his tone.

"Have you ever done such a thing before?" Zhou Manchun frowned and asked suddenly.