purple mist

Maybe it was because Xue Han's slumped face was too obvious, Xu Jinyu finally stepped forward, grabbed the soft hair on top of Xue Han's head and shook it back and forth, "What I want you to do is enough to pretend to be a train, you Who will show the face of kidney deficiency?"

Xue Han was suffering from pain, so he couldn't help but regain his energy. He smiled and said, "I kind of know why that kid Xue Bin is becoming more and more moody. His mother just has a rough and rough temper."

Xu Jinmai's men paused.

Although she knew that she was only Xue Bin's adoptive mother, she had given up countless things for Xue Bin these years.

She didn't have a family, and she flaunted herself as Xue Bin's mother, trampling on the high education and high dignity of a female postdoctoral fellow, and doing countless hard and tiring physical work aggrieved.

She knew that she was just pretending to be affectionate and regarded Xue Bin as her own child, but she was willing.

Maybe it was because of Xue Bin’s childish comfort when she was at a loss when she was a child, maybe it was because of the ugly and small wreath he made for her after being stabbed by flowers, or maybe it was because he didn’t want to cry when he knew the truth. Ye Yiyao called her mother, but still called "Mom" to herself firmly.

She always thought that she would be satisfied with this, but when Xue Han just admitted that she was Xue Bin's mother, Xu Jinyu had the urge to burst into tears.

A half-old man was actually saved once by a child.

Xu Jinmei let go of her hand, rubbed it hard again, and said harshly, "It's not big or small!"

Xue Han randomly plucked his hair like a chicken coop twice, thought for a while, and asked casually: "How much do you know about that year?"

In the past few days, the matter that he and Lu Wei never mentioned again has always been like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he can't spit it out, but he can't swallow it either.

Whenever I think of it in the busy life of not touching the ground, I feel a burning pain.

Xu Jinmei turned her head slightly, and the spring breeze was blowing on her face, but she didn't feel the slightest joy, and said in a flat tone: "Of course Xue Linkai and Ye Yiyao wouldn't tell me that, but the fact that they got so close to Zou Guoxiang made me feel a little bit worse." Suspicious."

"Zou Guoxiang seems to be an upright type at first glance, but once I discovered his hobby, it was very unbelievable."

"Hobbies?" Xue Han raised his eyebrows tall, he hadn't heard Lu Wei say that Zou Guoxiang had any strange hobbies.

Xu Jinmao nodded, and said in detail while recalling: "Miyu has a big office, and there is no cleaning to clean it, but I saw Zou Guoxiang go in once, so I kept my eyes open."

Xue Han pinched his earlobe thoughtfully, dark waves surged in his foggy eyes, and he speculated, "Is there a file inside?"

Xu Jinmai glanced at him calmly, trying to read a clue from his expression.

But in the end, she still didn't read anything, and she couldn't help but nodded in her heart. It seemed that this domineering kid had also grown up.

"It's not a file." Xu Jinmei said calmly, "It's countless, neatly cut and pasted newspapers, each case and one page. I guess there are probably eight thousand if not ten thousand."

Xue Han's heart trembled, only to hear Xu Jinyi add another sentence, "Oh, by the way, that was two years ago."

Newspapers...news...

When a person does something bad, ranging from murder and arson to petty theft, the news media can always move these deeds to the streets and alleys immediately.

If this is the source and method of Zou Guoxiang and Wei Ran's "conviction" of a person, then...

How did they do it with pseudonymous newspapers and news?

"Qin Po..." Xue Han slightly closed his flickering eyes, as if muttering to himself, "You did it on purpose."

Xu Jinmei kept a cold face and didn't answer.

But Xue Han didn't want to be forgiving and forgiving, he stared at Xu Jinmao with undisguised straightforward eyes, and repeated: "You know Qin Bo's suicide plan, but you still 'sent' him into the tool room , waiting for Xue Bin to 'kill'."

"--I do not have!!"

Xu Jinyi's sudden and sharp rebuttal echoed in the empty building structure, her eyes widened like a murderous lioness.

Xue Han didn't speak, but just stared at Xu Jinmai's eyes with fine lines relentlessly, with a serious and resolute expression, vowing to find out why.

……

after an hour.

The door lock of the apartment clicked.

Lu Wei swiped the mouse calmly, closed the currently browsing folder, looked up and said, "I'm back."

"uh-huh."

The young man wrapped in pink swayed into the door, too lazy to even change his shoes, leaning against the wall, as if all the bones in his body were for decoration.

Lu Wei raised his resolute eyebrows, and said seriously, "Should I buy another chair and put it at the door?"

"Okay." Xue Han laughed softly, and said poorly, "It's better to buy a softer one with armrests on both sides, the young master is precious."

There was a trace of softness in the bottom of the deep eyes, Lu Wei smiled indulgently: "You are wronged to death."

After changing into his slippers, Xue Han didn't go straight to the refrigerator as usual, but stood at the entrance and stared at Lu Wei who was against the light.

This man's whole body is obviously soft, his bones are hard and his teeth are teething, his facial features are even more bold and straight, and there is an unyielding magnanimity everywhere.

But why did he feel so sweet.

Seeing that he was standing still and not coming in, Lu Wei couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

In the past few days, he avoided Xue Han to process the materials, and he didn't torment him desperately, so that he could get rid of the cold with a headache and brain fever. He only kissed him a few times when he couldn't restrain himself.

This young master won't still remember grudges until now, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Wei suddenly complained deeply to himself who had been suspicious a while ago.

He stood up slowly, and tentatively said gently: "What do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."

Xue Han curled his fingers hanging by his side, and then he stepped into the living room, pretending to be natural, and said, "Officer Lu, shall I pay off your mortgage for decades?"

Lu Wei was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

An ambiguous snort overflowed from Xue Han's throat, and the corners of his beautifully curved eyes curled up tenderly, and he said with a teasing smile, "I'll take care of you."

Lu Wei was laughed angrily, "The little thing pretends to be a big money because he has some money in his hand?"

"The young master is rich, can't you?" Xue Han raised his chin at Lu Wei provocatively, he really looked like a nouveau riche, "If you don't want me to pay back, then I'll buy another house, let's move If you lived in the past, you rent out this house and use the rent to pay for the mortgage.”

What happened to this guy today.

Lu Wei looked Xue Han up and down calmly, only to come to the conclusion that he is really suitable for pink.

He also suddenly remembered that there was a pink apron at home...

Ok……

Lu Wei's eyes dimmed, but he still forcibly closed his brain theater, put on the airs that a criminal police should have, and said in a deep voice: "Tell the truth."

It has to be said that Lu Weiben belongs to the very aggressive type, and it is a bit scary when his handsome face is cold.

However, Xue Han committed suicide too many times. In the spirit of familiarity once, he had more confidence than others, shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and said indiscriminately: "I am abiding by the law. You are an excellent citizen, every sentence is true, please learn from me, my lord."

As he spoke, he blinked at Lu Wei shamelessly.

When dealing with others, Lu Wei can continue to ask questions with a calm face, but this kid in front of him is extremely picky, and most of the time he only takes soft things and not tough ones.

Besides, in the past few days, Lu Wei has been paying attention to and taking care of his emotions, for fear that Xue Han will do something bad to his heart to stimulate him, and then he can't help but punish him.

Forget it, he said it was true, so it was true.

Lu Wei sighed secretly in his heart, opened the refrigerator on his own, took a bottle of lemon soda, which Xue Han was quite fond of recently, and handed it to him.

Compared to Coke, Lu Wei would rather he drink more soda.

"If you want to buy a house, wait until it's all over."

Xue Han looked at him, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a few sips before asking: "Then do you still live with me?"

Lu Wei glanced at him coldly: "What's the matter? Mr. Xue likes the new and hates the old?"

Xue Han babbled for a few times before he figured out the taste. He immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, and pretended to be exaggerated: "Officer Lu is actually jealous? Congratulations."

After finishing speaking, he put his paws on Lu Wei's shoulders as if not enjoying himself, curled his lips frivolously, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Don't worry, queen, you are the only one in my harem."

Lu Wei's brows twitched, he felt an evil fire rushing towards his lower abdomen, he really wanted to prove on the spot who was the queen and who was the emperor.

Seeing Lu Weiwei's distracted expression, Xue Han quietly narrowed his sharp eyes, and said hoarsely, "So how did you find out about those people who followed me?"

Lu Wei: "..."

Well, after a long circle, it turned out that the little fox was waiting for him here.