The smile on the man's face gradually put away, and his black eyes stared at her: "it won't be uncle yuan."

"Why are you so serious? I'm just asking. Uncle yuan looks nice. Of course it's not him. But..."

"What do you want to say?"

Although he may be angry if he knows he said so, as a policeman, she must be realistic. As he said before, soldiers are also realistic.

Thinking of this, Leng Aiai said solemnly, "although I don't know how many people I knew very well with the single family in those years, I have to rule out one when I met one. In the end, I believe that the insider will always surface. So don't be too sensitive, I'll just ask."

Shan Yufeng shook his head: "I'm not sensitive, but I don't believe uncle yuan will be an insider. He has no reason to kill my grandfather and burn most of the Shan family."

"I only care about evidence."

Seeing that she was more active in investigating the affairs of the single family than herself, the man rubbed her head with a smile: "well, I'll give you evidence. How can uncle yuan kill my grandfather?"

Hearing his words, Leng Aiai became uneasy.

He will not believe that his little aunt is actually in sympathy with his biological father, right?

Women are different from men. Besides, she doesn't know Yuanye well. It's normal to suspect him, because Wang Yi said that the ghost is very familiar with the single family.

"OK, I'm waiting for your evidence. But tomorrow you really want to practice shooting at the shooting range? It sounds interesting. Can you take me?"

"Of course, by the way, let me see how officer Leng shoots."

The next day, when Leng Aiai was about to go out with Shan Yufeng, the mobile phone message rang. It was sent by Xue Nan, saying that he was already at the airport and was ready to go to Britain.

It is false to say that they are not lost. They have known each other for so long. For the first time, they want to really separate. They suddenly want to send him off.

"Yufeng, look."

The man looked down at the information, and then fell into silence. He seemed to know her mind. After a few seconds, he asked, "do you want to send him?"

Leng Aiai nodded: "yes, I've known him for so many years. He's going abroad now. I don't know when he can come back, so I want to send him."

I thought he would object. Who knows, Shan Yufeng let go of his hand from her head and said, "go."

"So, where am I?"

Looking at her uncertain tone, he nodded, "go."

For a lover who has been out of the game, since he took the initiative to leave and asked his wife to send him, Shan Yufeng still has this mind.

In the red run, Leng Aiai accelerated as much as possible. When she parked and ran into the airport gate, she happened to hear the voice broadcast of the flight to Britain and rushed to the boarding gate.

"Xue Nan, Xue Nan!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the man just wanted to turn his head and suddenly laughed at himself: "how can it be? He must have heard it wrong."

He put the suitcase on the X-ray safety inspection equipment, stood upright, and the security detector scanned him several times. After passing, Xue Nan picked up his luggage and was just ready to go. The clear cry made him look back incredulously: "love?"

She was so tired that she was panting. She bent down and held her knee. When her breath was smooth, she said, "you, you deaf?"

The man was stunned. Seeing her voice as before, he smiled happily: "I thought I heard wrong. How did you come at this time?"

"Of course, we are good friends and partners!"

Leng Aiai couldn't get in. He had to wave at him every other space. His eyes couldn't help being wet: "have fun. Come back again in a different mood. I'll invite you to dinner."

Seeing her reluctance, isn't Xue Nan?

But if he doesn't go, he can't watch the love he's been waiting for for for ten or twenty years and give it up.

It's cruel.

"Love..."

"What?"

As if she had made a decision, Xue Nan clenched her suitcase and showed a firm expression.

Since you're leaving, why don't you confess now? Even if he knew she couldn't accept himself, he was brave at least once, didn't he?

Thinking of this, Xue Nan smiled at her: "love, I like..."

Who knows, at this time, the mobile phone in Leng Aiai's pocket rang, and her attention was interrupted by the bell. She took out her mobile phone, looked at it, and then looked up and asked, "Xue Nan, what did you say just now?"

Tears hung from the corners of his eyes, and he waved with tears; "I wish you happiness and happiness!"

"Xue Nan? Xue Nan!"

It always seemed that he was going to say something very important just now, but she didn't hear it. Leng Aiai ran forward a few steps, but was stopped by the airport staff: "sorry, you can't go in."

Looking at the figure of resolutely turning away, she tightened her eyebrows: "Xue Nan..."

Maybe this is fate? He and she are impossible after all.

Having figured this out, Xue Nan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said that he wanted to find a quiet place to cry alone now, whether he was evasive or cowardly.

Turned and left the airport, Leng Aiai looked up at the behemoth flying overhead and burst into a smile: "have fun and have a safe trip."

After entering the car, she returned the phone call: "Hello, Yufeng."

"Why didn't you answer the phone? Is Xue Nan gone?"

"Well, the plane took off, and I have no regret in arriving. What about you, is the game over?"

Shan Yufeng drank water, looked at the middle-aged man who was still practicing shooting nearby and smiled: "well, it's over."

After starting the car, she asked, "who won?"

"Does the winner have a reward?"

"So it's you? Good."

He smiled: "three words just want to send me?"

When red ran out of the parking lot, Leng Aiai burst out laughing: "why, do you want me to give you a party to celebrate? How do you feel about winning the object you wanted to defeat when you were a child?"

"Hmm..." it seems that after serious thinking, Shan Yufeng smiled: "it feels good. If Grandpa is here, he will be proud of me."

Referring to master Shan, she paused for a few seconds, and then said, "yes, you are so excellent. Grandpa is proud of you."

"Do you have a feeling that my husband is very powerful?"

"Mr. Shan, are you too thick skinned?"

"If it's not thick, Miss Leng may already be someone else's wife."

She couldn't help laughing. She said, "poor, are you the same in the army? How can those elite special forces of Zhanfeng team stand you?"

Shan Yufeng said directly, "if you can't bear it, you have to bear it. I allow them to be better than me and sit in a higher position in the future, but so far I'm their leader, so they can only listen to me."

At this time, seeing the field walking towards him, he said, "don't say it. Contact me later."

"OK, bye."

When the phone hung up, Leng Aiai laughed and drove the car to the Bureau.

Before long, she opened the door of the director's office. She smiled and shouted, "Uncle Ji."

"Here comes love?"

Looking at the middle-aged man, her pretty face was replaced by a heavy one the next second. She said, "Uncle Ji, I've come to apologize."

He was stunned for a few seconds and understood her words. Ji Xiong sighed: "I don't blame you. I already said that the murderer lurking behind the scenes was very powerful. Even if it wasn't you, Wang Yi would encounter an accident in the end."

"But after all, it was because of me that he died early. He was so sad."

Sitting on the chair, Leng Aiai rubbed her chest. Seeing her movements, Ji Xiong looked black: "you girl, don't treat yourself as a woman, but Uncle Ji is a man."

His eyes turned to him, Leng Aiai was silent for a few seconds, and then puffed a smile: "Uncle Ji, don't tease me. In my eyes, you are an old man, not a man at all."

He: "

After a few minutes of embarrassment, Ji Xiong glared at her: "you are no big or small girl. I am spoiled. Come on, have you got any clues from Wang Yi?"

Speaking of business, Leng Aiai stood up, took the initiative to pull down all the curtains, and then asked seriously, "Uncle Ji, do you know how many had the best relationship with the single family in those years?"

"You have to ask Shan Yufeng? He doesn't know better."

"Then he has to tell me! Let me change the question. Do you know Yuanye?"

Hearing the familiar name, he nodded: "yes, Lieutenant General of the army is also a resounding figure, but Yufeng will go farther than him."

She rolled her eyes: "I didn't let you boast about Shan Yufeng. I want to know the information of the former lieutenant general."

"He is said to have been an orphan since childhood. When old Shan was alive, he arranged for him to be adopted by a couple, so he has deep feelings for the single family and has always been grateful to the old man for his cultivation."

Leng Aiai muttered to herself, "orphan."

Looking at her thoughtful appearance, Ji Xiong was suspicious: "don't you doubt him?"

"Unlikely?"

"How to say, I'm not very familiar with the Shan family, but I remember that the bureau also investigated the field. At that time, he had an alibi."

"Well..."

Ji Xiong pursed his breath slightly: "don't you doubt the wilderness?"

He grabbed his hair, cold love shrugged: "who knows, my purpose is to rule out all possibilities. As for whether it is him, look at the evidence."

"Ai Ai, don't mess around. I tell you that Wang Yi's clue is to help Shan Yufeng find the murderer who killed his grandfather. It's not for you to take risks alone."

"Don't guess without a single hand. I don't have ten lives. Don't dare. Don't worry."

Obviously, her "sweet words" were of no use at all. Ji Xiong said solemnly, "whether the former lieutenant general is a murderer or not, it is very dangerous for you to openly investigate him. The people who sit in their position are more or less secret and absolutely don't like to be investigated."

Leng Aiai nodded: "of course I know, so be more careful. Well, I'll go. Bye, uncle Ji."

"You girl, who is a policeman? You are so natural and unrestrained..." look, she didn't pay attention to her nagging at all. Ji Xiong had to change her words: "be careful. Call me if you have trouble."