The next morning.

"Good morning..."

Zhao Qiqing came downstairs blindfolded. Because of a series of events that happened yesterday, she didn't sleep well all night. Her eyes were still black, and her voice was still Yan Yan.

So she didn't notice Fu Xiaofeng's jaw dropping downstairs.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing, Fu Xiaofeng felt that the eggs in his mouth were no longer fragrant. He had an angry expression, "you... You, you?!"

Zhao Qiqing was startled by the sudden sound and almost stepped empty under her feet.

She touched her heart and looked at Fu Xiaofeng: "it's me. What's the fuss?"

"You! Why do you stay in my house! You and my brother have divorced!"

Fu Xiaofeng was so angry that he didn't know what his state of mind was. Seeing Zhao Qiqing still with his brother, he was very uncomfortable.

"Fu Xiaofeng, eat your meal! When is it your turn to take care of my affairs?" Sitting on the throne, Fu xishen put down his silver knife and fork with deep eyes.

Hearing the speech, Fu Xiaofeng really converged a lot. No matter how uncomfortable he was, he could only swallow this tone and just show his dissatisfaction with his angry eyes.

Zhao Qiqing slightly hooked her lips and sat down naturally. The servant behind her immediately sent a breakfast.

"I said, don't you have to go to school today? You'll be late if you keep staring at me." Zhao Qiqing raised her eyebrows and said to Fu Xiaofeng with a smile.

"You! You woman bullied me with my brother! I'll tell Grandma!"

Zhao Qiqing took Fu xishen's peeled egg and took a bite. She didn't care much:

"Well, anyway, you like to complain. It's not a day or two. It's not bad this time."

When I remember living in Fu's house, I was tripped by the bear child several times.

However, now she is not Zhao Qiqing who was bullied by others in the past.

"You!" Fu Xiaofeng was teased by Zhao Qiqing, and his childish face was red with anger.

"Housekeeper, send Fu Xiaofeng to school." Finally, Fu xishen made a final decision and directly asked the housekeeper to take away the troublesome Fu Xiaofeng.

The restaurant was quiet for a moment.

"Eat first, and then we'll go to the police station."

Zhao Qiqing took back her look and whispered "um".

At more than nine o'clock in the morning, they arrived at the police station.

"Miss Zhao? President Fu? Why are you here?"

A police car stopped. Li Rong, dressed in explosion-proof clothes, jumped out of the car with some smell of gunsmoke.

A touch of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw Zhao Qiqing.

"Let's see Anning. Are you on a mission?"

Li Rong laughed and said: "Oh, is it because you were kidnapped before? When I knew this, I wanted to see you. I didn't expect that this task would not come back until now. I'm really sorry."

Li Rong stretched out his hand and scratched his board inch head. His hard face was still marked after the battle. It was the temperament of a righteous man.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't help looking more. Li Rong obviously deserves the word "police" more than those so-called directors and directors.

"Since officer Li has just returned from his mission, we'd better go back and report our work first. We should go, too."

Fu xishen, who had been standing silent, suddenly pulled Zhao Qiqing, who was slightly stunned, to his side.

The heavy voice overflowed from his mouth, vaguely alienated.

Li Rong raised his eyebrows, looked at them, and then continued to look at Zhao Qiqing: "then I'll go first. If you need my help, just mention it."

"OK, thank you, officer Li." Zhao Qiqing doesn't refuse either. She is happy to make this friend.

Seeing Li Rong's meteor disappear around the corner, Fu xishen suddenly said, "you like that Li Rong very much?"

"Yes, don't you think officer Li is a very upright person?" Zhao Qiqing raised her head to look at Fu xishen and answered solemnly.

She didn't understand the meaning of Fu xishen's sudden question, but looking at the man's slightly heavy face, she explained:

"I just admire him, nothing else." She looked at Fu xishen's face and suddenly came up, "I said, are you jealous?"

"I didn't say anything." Fu xishen replied to this sentence and directly turned to the police station, making it clear that he was avoiding this topic.

Zhao Qiqing fell behind with a slight smile in her eyes and immediately followed up.

"Miss Zhao, isn't she?" They were soon picked up by staff in the hall.

"Yes, we're looking for Anning. Can we see her now?"

"Yes, she's on trial now. You can go straight in."

Zhao Qiqing was stunned. "I'll go straight in?"

She can't believe her ears.

"Yes, it's specially ordered." The staff stood upright and his dark skin made him look full of strength.

Zhao Qiqing subconsciously looks at Fu xishen. Seeing that there is no unexpected expression on people's face, she knows it clearly in her heart.

But she still didn't accept the special arrangement.

"Since she is being interrogated, I won't go first. Xiao Hao... Is the teenager who was brought back last night... Can I go and have a look?"

Fu xishen frowned when he heard the speech, but he still chose to stand aside and didn't speak.

The staff was stunned for a moment, then turned around and made a phone call. After a while, they came back and said again:

"Yes, but the body has to be tested. In order to avoid secondary damage to the body of the deceased, you can only look out of the isolation window."

Zhao Qiqing understood. She nodded politely, "OK, please lead the way."

The staff led the two into the basement.

After a password operation, the protective door was opened, revealing a room made of glass and refrigeration equipment.

In order to facilitate Zhao Qiqing and them to see, the white cloth on Xiao Hao's body has been lifted in advance.

Zhao Qiqing looked hard and finally saw the boy's face clearly this time.

The beauty of youth between youth and maturity. The tip of the nose is small. At first glance, it is a likable child.

She didn't see Xiao Hao's true face before. Now she sees it, but only a blue and white face is left.

"How did he... Die?" Zhao Qiqing asked in a trembling voice.

The staff sighed with deep regret: "there are many marks of beatings on the body. The fatal injury is the wound on the back of the brain. It is preliminarily judged that it is caused by hard objects."

"Beating? Did Anning do it?!"

She remembered that Fu xishen said that Anning was with Xiao Hao!

The staff shook his head: "I'm not sure, but at present, Anning is the most suspected. The forensic will further examine the injury and extract the suspicious traces on the dead."