Calm tone, shock but full of power, Tong fenyue puzzled to see him, he gave her a calm eyes, and then got up, light to those humanitarian: "go."

Fu Zhiran's eyes follow LAN qinsong. He frowns. There is no tension or anxiety on his face, even calm and magnanimous.

What's the relationship between that young girl and him.

At this moment, her heart also began to suspect that the impression of LAN qinsong was so old-fashioned and feudal, and his deep feelings for Aunt Tong didn't seem to be pretended.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Fu Zhiran looks at LAN qinsong's back. Even if he is captured, his generous back is still tall and straight.

You can't be blinded by his appearance. He was one of the killers who killed your father. From now on, his retribution has come.

Fu Zhiran put aside the various impressions of LAN qinsong in her mind before, and replayed the picture of him holding the water cup to his father with both hands.

I kept thinking about the picture of my mother lying on the hospital bed at this moment.

In this way, she felt that LAN qinsong deserved to die.

"Jingzhou, Jingyan, is your father really raising a third child outside?"

Tong fenyue stares at LAN qinsong and follows those people. She takes her eyes back for a long time. She turns her head and looks at LAN Jingyan and LAN Jingzhou blankly.

LAN Jingzhou raised her eyebrows and asked, "didn't you believe him just now?"

Now he is also very anxious, and turns to look at LAN Jingyan, want to consult with him.

"But why doesn't he deny it and go with them?" Tong fenyue is puzzled.

She went to the boat and sat down. Facing LAN Jingyan, her worried eyes wandered back and forth between the two brothers.

LAN Jingyan, relatively speaking, is not so worried. He has been frowning and thinking. Hearing Tong fenyue ask him, he frowns, "people come to the door on New Year's Eve, and they say that the evidence is conclusive, so you don't have to go this trip to deny it?"

Then he threw Tong fenyue a white eye and continued to think about something.

Fu Zhiran glances at him with his spare light, trying to find out from his reaction how much he trusts LAN qinsong.

Is he still convinced that his great father is a man of integrity, and that his admiration for him has not wavered at all?

"So it is."

Tong fenyue thinks what LAN Jingyan said is reasonable. She is so anxious that she turns around, "what should we do now? You can help the old man to prove his innocence."

At this moment, she completely exposed that she didn't like LAN qinsong at ordinary times either. It was all right and wrong.

LAN Jingzhou had been worried, and was even more embarrassed when Tong fenyue said, "Jing Yan and I will go to find out the situation first. You can wait for the news at home. Don't worry. It will be OK."

Then he stood up, looked at LAN Jingyan and said, "Jingyan, let's go to the military Commissar."

LAN Jingyan nods, puts down his chopsticks, turns his head and gives Fu Zhiran a reassuring look. Then he gets up and follows LAN Jingzhou to leave.

The original lively atmosphere, suddenly cool down, Tong Fen month heart plug grabbed a spoon on the table, hard to hit the middle of the table, "New Year's Eve dinner is not good to eat, in the end is that kill thousand knife to frame our family."

The word "frame up" cuts Fu Zhiran's heart like a knife.