Fanda's face was ugly, and he snorted without speaking.

Qi Yi didn't mind. He threw the electric saw away from fanda's shoes. He couldn't help saying, "you two are still not experienced enough. How long has it been? If I were your boss, I'd be pissed off by you. "

"I don't understand what you're saying." Fanda shook his feet, cooperated with Qi Bo to take off his shoes, and then said, "in a word, we haven't settled accounts with you yet! I slipped so fast last time that I left all the trouble to us! "

Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan quietly. Seeing that he didn't change his face, he was also steadfast and hummed: "do we know your ghost mind? It's good to blame us! Our prime minister can support a boat in his stomach, and you will steal our things instead. "

Seeing Qi bunting take out the passbook from the sole of his shoes, Zheng Quzhi was relieved. At this time, there was another movement at the door, and Cai Zhen and Luo Lin Tong came in together.

Wei Yan got up and took a tissue from the side and covered it on the passbook. Then he took the passbook and handed it to Zheng Quzhi without expression, "take it."

"Ah, this smell..." Zheng Quzhi frowned and reached for it.

"Sir, how are these two solved?" Qi He hated and kicked the foot again. The Lu Zhishi said, "Damn, the face of the pox king king is really ugly!"

Wei Yan did not return: "shut up."

Seeing Wei Yan going outside, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly followed him, holding the bankbook with stinking feet. "Shall we give it to the bankbook now?"

"Sir Cai Zhen was also anxious. After he came in, his husband didn't even give him a look. Is he still angry with himself?

"Keep an eye on these two people with Qi He." Wei Yan stopped and went out without hesitation.

Zheng Quzhi looked back at Cai Zhen and saw that his face was full of frustrations and disappointments. He couldn't help grinning with gloating.

***

Building B, Xiwei street, No. 23, is near the female devil's house, but it seems that it is more popular than that street. Just walk in the west end street, you can hear all kinds of home sounds on both sides of the street, and you can also smell the smell of some dishes from time to time.

Zheng Quzhi stepped in front of Wei Yan and stopped him: "this noon, let's have a meal first."

It was more than twelve now, and he was very hungry.

Wei Yan lowered her eyelids and said.

There are several snack bars on both sides of the street. Zheng Quzhi chose a dumpling shop. There are not many people in the dumpling shop. It seems quite quiet. Zheng Quzhi finds a corner, pulls down his mask and shouts to the boss: "boss, two bowls of three fresh dumplings!"

"OK!" The boss was a dark, middle-aged man with a warm smile on his face.

While waiting for dumplings to come up, Zheng Quzhi simply took his mobile phone out. Since a lot of his black material appeared on the Internet, he has formed the habit of watching news and brushing micro blog from time to time.

Lin niansi's affairs are still making a lot of noise on the Internet. Some even spread rumors that Lin niansi is dying of a terminal illness. The microblogs of Lin niansi and his studio have been occupied for a long time, all of which are concerned and questioned by fans.

But unfortunately, both Lin niansi and the studio are calm. Zheng Quzhi has some understanding of this point. Lin niansi was ill. Who knows what will happen later? What can the studio clarify?

"Is Lin niansi OK?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and looked at Wei Yan.

"Don't you like him?" Wei Yan, who has been drooping her head all the time, suddenly raises her eyelids. Her eyes are more puzzled.

"I don't like it." Zheng Quzhi leaned back and sighed: "but I don't like to see death without help."

Wei Yan was not surprised to get this answer. She lowered her eyelids again and casually said that she would let Qi he solve the problem. Finish saying, he slants the beginning, a do not disturb appearance.

Dumplings quickly come up, steaming hot and fragrant, Zheng Quzhi a smell will be greedy saliva. After pouring a lot of vinegar into the inside, this is satisfied with the dumplings to put into the mouth.

Inadvertently, see Wei Yan frown, staring at dumplings straight, can not help chewing dumplings while vaguely asked: "what's the matter?"

"There are shallots." Wei Yan's eyelashes trembled, staring at the green green green onion, the more frown the more tight.

"What's wrong with scallions? If you eat more onions, you will become smart. " Zheng Quzhi picks eyebrows. Seeing Wei Yan ignore himself and keep his hands still, he can't help but Tut and stretch out his chopsticks towards Wei Yan's bowl.

"For what?" Wei Yan raised her cold eyes.

"Pick onions." Zheng Quzhi took out the green onion in the bowl and kept saying, "you talk about you. How can you be so picky? If I put it on my aunt's body, it would be nice not to scold you

"Well." Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes become soft. She quietly looks down at Zheng Quzhi, who is facing her. Her face is full of green onions. She can't help but pick up an invisible arc.

The boss is too warm, put a lot of green onions, Zheng Quzhi picked most of the day, the bowl of dumpling soup just clean no green onion.

"All right." Zheng Quzhi took back his hand and looked at the bowl of clear and light dumplings. He couldn't help but push the vinegar to Wei Yan's direction: "it's better to add some vinegar."Wei Yan didn't go to vinegar, and Zheng Quzhi didn't force him. Anyway, it was his personal preference that he didn't care about so much.

***

percussion -

after knocking on the door, Zheng Quzhi looked at the door with breathless breath, feeling a little nervous.

According to the information given by Yang Huai'an, there is a woman named Li Mei. She is a junior high school classmate of a 304 man. She is married. She has a son and a daughter and is still in school.

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the door opened and a woman with curly hair stuck out half her head: "who are you looking for?"

"Ms. Li." Zheng Quzhi coughed gently and took out his passbook: "we are police. A man will hand over his property to you before he dies. The password is your birthday."

Li Mei took it, opened it and looked at it. Her face suddenly changed. She threw her bankbook out: "I don't want it! Take it away

Zheng Quzhi a Leng, did not react to come over, saw the woman slap a bang on the door. Looking at the bankbook on the ground for a long time, Zheng Quzhi turned his head and looked at Wei Yan: "Damn it, that man should not be her ex boyfriend, right?"

Wei Yan did not speak, but her face was a little ugly. For a long time, he bent down to pick up the bankbook on the ground, turned and left.

"Ah?" Zheng Quzhi hurried up: "don't give it to her? What if I don't finish my wish? Wei Yan, we can't give up when we encounter a little setback! "

Wei Yan ignored him, went downstairs, went around to the back of the building, looked at the position of No. 23, raised his hand to throw the bankbook.

Pa -

is the sound of glass breaking, Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened, this Sao operation?? Before reaction, Wei Yan grabbed his arm and left building B with half pull and half drag.

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