Chapter 327 What about me?

An Zhiqiu also arrived soon after and was playing with the barbecue grill with Jiang Shiming.

Fang Yuan directly held An Zhixia's hand, greeted everyone, and then pulled her around. The courtyard is cleaned every three months, but there is a lot of dust in Kyoto, so thick dust accumulates everywhere, making the palace look a bit decayed and lonely, as if it has been forgotten in history, turning its head to look at the prosperous feudal dynasty. Reluctant to look back.

"Brother Yuan," out of everyone's sight, An Zhixia amused herself by walking and jumping on his strong arms. She also didn't forget to ask her doubts all morning: "Are you concerned about Jiao Yunlan's matter?" Intervened?"

Fang Yuan smiled and nodded: "We have more suspects than the comrades in the bureau. By following Jiao Yunlan's network, we can easily find the people in the photos and give them appropriate tips."

“I heard that the arsonist recruited all the comrades in the bureau without waiting to ask questions? Jiao Yunlan can’t find such a person, can he?”

"Well, he was probably scared out of his wits. He set the fire and left in a hurry to create an alibi. He didn't know the specific situation. Jiao Yunlan was afraid of being suspected, so she never contacted him. There was no information between the two, and he When I heard the news that a fire broke out in the office building of the TV station and someone was burned to death, and then saw that the comrades in the bureau quickly arrested and brought him to justice, and just locked him up without questioning, I was shocked, suspicious, and afraid.

Someone who happened to be locked up in the same room with him revealed that criminals with serious crimes and solid evidence were generally treated like this, waiting to be sentenced. After only half the night, he couldn't help but explain everything. "

An Zhixia couldn't help but laugh and said: "Is this a psychological formation with him? As long as someone has not received special training or has a very high psychological quality, it is easy to slip into the trap, perform a big drama in his heart, and eventually put himself in the trap. The torture is incomprehensible, and the whole story will be explained clearly.”

"Yes, you made a huge recruitment drive, and the leaders paid close attention to it. After the fire in the conference room, you asked the director to report truthfully to the superiors, so the nature of the ordinary arson case was upgraded to the national level. This time Jiao Yunlan will be sentenced to at least one Twenty years." Fang Yuan put his arm around her shoulders and said with a low smile. "Without her by your side, I feel relieved. She is a bit evil and can only be suppressed with justice."

An Zhixia blinked her eyes and asked, pretending not to know: "Evil? Brother Yuan, what do you mean?"

"I asked my friend to check her out," Fang Yuan frowned and told her in detail. He is not an unenlightened person, nor does he have any machismo. He believes that women should be protected by him. If many things are not explained clearly, they will leave hidden dangers. Moreover, An Zhixia is very alert.

He should explain it to her more clearly and add to her experience. "A year before she went to the countryside to become an educated youth, she was pushed and hit by someone. The back of her head was bleeding all over the ground. It is said that she lost her temper on the spot. But when her family arrived, she opened her eyes and woke up. According to onlookers, she was full of anger, like a dirty thing that wanted to kill her, but she soon returned to her original state.

It’s just that since then, she has been very considerate and courageous. She even dared to buy things from farmers in the suburbs and resell them on the black market, making a lot of money.

The place where she originally went to work as an educated youth was relatively prosperous and was not Hetang Village at all. She paid someone to replace it. Besides, she has wandered in front of me many times..."

An Zhixia swallowed quietly after hearing this, "So?"

Fang Yuan turned around, held her slender shoulders with both hands, and bent his body slightly to keep his eyes level with hers, "Jiao Yunlan is very different before and after. It has exceeded the impact of the education and environment she received. More importantly, she She was actually dead for more than half an hour, so I said she might have been reborn."

“Rebirth?” Her eyes were wide open, full of surprise and confusion, and there was also an unconcealed fear of the unknown, but she felt like crying in her heart. The boss found out the truth with just a few words from the investigation.

At this moment, she is acting with her life. "Brother Yuan, you, you don't mean what I thought you said? Doesn't the country prohibit feudal superstition? This is a material world, and there is no need to talk about ghosts in a feudal society."

"Yes, she should have died in the future and regained life in the past. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that another person came back to life through the corpse and just inherited her memory."

An Zhixia trembled all over, looked up at the blue sky, and said with a sad face: "Brother Yuan, don't scare me. I used to secretly read some strange books, many of which were about ghosts and strange things. This Qingdabai It’s so funny that all the hairs on my body stand up when you talk about it.”

"Little fool, the world is very big, and there are many things that cannot be explained by science. Since it cannot be explained, we cannot conclude that there is no such thing in the world." He rubbed her head in a funny way, "I will just mention it to you. Anyway, she won't be able to explain it in the future. He was sent to a labor camp and won’t be able to come back in the short term.”

If he had not experienced this, he would definitely believe that the world is material and time is one-way.

An Zhixia couldn't help but tugged on his clothes and said, "What about me? I have changed a lot before and after I went to the countryside, and I had a high fever the day before taking the train."

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a bite of her, and smiled fondly: "No matter you are a human or a ghost, you can only be mine in this life. So, tell me, are you the original?"

He didn’t want to go into details. He had finally found the right person and then scared the person away. That was the behavior of a fool!

"No," she shook her head with a smile, then stretched out her paws and bared her teeth and said: "I am a fox fairy who lives in the deep mountains and forests and has cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Boy, I see you have a strong physique and handsome features. Follow me quickly. Come to me, I guarantee that you will enjoy spicy food from now on!"

Fang Yuan lifted the woman into his arms and smiled softly. Seeing that she was also smiling with crooked eyebrows, he nibbled on it as he wished. The two lingered for a while, adjusting each other's clothes, and then went back to eat hand in hand.

The temperature was neither too hot nor too cold in the evening in late May. The setting sun was slowly sinking red and its dim yellow color cast a layer of warmth in the yard.

Everyone was chatting and laughing around the barbecue while eating skewers. The men drank wine and the women drank soda. Everyone's stomach was full after eating, and they shouted that they would eat once a week in the future.

After returning home, An Zhixia stopped Mr. Jiang and told him about Jiao Yunlan being arrested. He asked with some concern: "Grandpa, does this have a great impact on the Jiao family?"

Old Mrs. Jiang drank tea, patted the seat next to her and asked her to sit over. He said with a smile: "This is New Xiahua, and we don't want to establish the continuous sitting system of feudal society. Besides, although your grandfather Jiao recognized Jiao Yunlan, he helped her The couple moved back their registered permanent residence, arranged jobs and housing, but their registered residences were not in the same place, which means that according to the law, they are not family members in the true sense."

(End of this chapter)