Thinking, she said faintly, "I'm going back."

With a slight nod, he turned to leave.

"Fu Zhiran!"

The man's big hand suddenly stretched out and grasped her slender wrist. Jun's face was less than 5cm away from her face. His sword was drawn out, "writing h-color novels, it seems that in recent years, Rong Yue has taught you a lot of experience in this field."

Fu Zhiran was stunned, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and his voice could not help shaking: "didn't the policeman just say that, it's a misunderstanding. I didn't write h-color novels, I wrote romantic novels in Shenxiang Academy."

Is she explaining to him?

Blue scene Yan twist brow, anger can't help but disappear a lot, holding Fu Zhiran wrist hand also loose a little strength.

Fu Zhiran took the opportunity to break away from him. Then she looked up at him and asked, "can you not tell anyone about my novel?"

After that, she regretted. Why did he promise her? Why did he mention her to others?

So her worry is really superfluous.

Fu Zhiran thought, and quickly said: "when I didn't say, I left first."

Then she nodded slightly to LAN Jingyan, then turned and left in a hurry.

LAN Jingyan didn't stop her this time. He just looked at her. Her petite figure was drifting away in the twilight.

Don't tell anyone... Does that mean no one knows she's writing a novel? Is he the first to know?

Rong Yue doesn't know?

"Lan Shao, you are very kind to Miss Fu. Miss Fu even married into Rong's family. She is a little ignorant."

The man who follows LAN Jingyan's side is to please him, but before his words are heard, a fist hits him firmly in the right face, and He staggers for several steps.

"You are not qualified to comment on her."

LAN Jingyan stares at the man who is beaten by him.

When the volcano suddenly erupted, the man turned pale and stammered, "blue... Blue, less me..."

Don't give him the chance to finish, LAN Jingyan warned again, "remember what she just said, go away!"

The man did not dare to hesitate for a moment, covered his face and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, a tall figure came out of the yard of the police station, "it seems that five years have passed, and your protection of Fu Zhiran hasn't changed at all."

A young man of twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a police uniform, has a slightly wheat skin, but his face is handsome, firm and soft.

He walked up to LAN Jingyan, stopped and gave him a knowing smile, "five years gone, LAN Er Shao."

LAN Jingyan glared at him with arrogant eyes, but also with a trace of disgust, "the environment of your general administration is really more and more rubbish."

Xu an Chen laughs, "yes, so you'd better not come in again."

Then he handed LAN Jingyan the Yellow file bag he was holding in his hand, "this is what you want, and the information related to Fu Zhiran's father's case."

LAN Jingyan heard the words, staring at the folder, eyes deep for a moment.

Then he reached for it.

Xu Anchen said: "Fu Zhiran once came to me for help. She insisted that her father had been wronged, but..."

Later words may be too sad, he did not go on.

LAN Jingyan lowered his eyes and let out a "hum". Then he turned to his car and didn't say hello.

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