Aunt Yang met the middle-aged woman's gaze with a sly smile on her face. When the middle-aged woman looked away, Aunt Yang's face instantly elongated, completely different from the smiling face just now.
Wang Xiaonan rode his bicycle and sped out of the street. Just as he was about to exit the street, he heard a voice calling Ye Fengqiao. Before his car could stop, Ye Fengqiao had already jumped out of the back seat of the car.
Ye Fengqiao walked up to the person who called her in two steps and looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak first.
The other party looked back at Ye Fengqiao, his expression full of worry, "Are you okay?"
Ye Fengqiao didn't answer him immediately, and still looked at him straight for a while, until the other party looked away uncomfortably and did not dare to look at her again. Then she rolled her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked solemnly, "
Zhu Yujie, tell me the truth, do you know anything about Fang Ci?"
Zhu Yujie turned back and stared at Ye Fengqiao helplessly, "Qiaoqiao, I've told you everything I know. Even if you ask again, I, I don't know what to tell you! I can't just give you an answer.
Just make it up!"
Ye Fengqiao didn't believe Zhu Yujie's words at all. He must be hiding something from him.
"To me, you are my savior. My gratitude to you will not allow me to lie to you. Qiaoqiao," Zhu Yujie knew that she didn't believe him and spoke again, "I don't want anything to happen to Fang Ci, but
Something has happened to her and she cannot be resurrected, so don't be too sad."
"Have you heard about Fang Ci's death?" Ye Fengqiao's voice was a little hoarse, "Tell me who would commit suicide before getting married? Who would have a white face and blood-red nail polish before death? Still
Yes, although she didn't like her home, there were so many people she cared about in that home, how could she die so easily!"
Zhu Yujie looked at Ye Fengqiao, who was approaching him step by step with excitement and angry eyes. He took two steps back at a loss. Looking at Ye Fengqiao who was filled with anger, Zhu Yujie felt powerless, but no matter how powerless he was, he could not
He gritted his teeth and didn't say another word.
Wang Xiaonan got off his bicycle and stood beside Ye Fengqiao like a bodyguard, but now he looked more like a thug, and even looked at Zhu Yujie with cruel eyes.
Ye Fengqiao looked at Zhu Yujie's sullen face and refused to say anything. He calmed down his nervousness, regained his indifference and asked Zhu Yujie, "You don't know anything, why are you calling me?"
Zhu Yujie let out a long breath and said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor and ask Min Min out for me. I have something to tell her."
Ye Fengqiao looked at him with a puzzled expression, and suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago. She didn't go home from school at noon that day, and ordered a bowl of noodles at Min Chengjun's store. While eating the noodles, Chengjun's mother took advantage of the cleaning.
While eating and eating, she whispered a few words to herself. She asked herself to help her make an appointment with Zhu Yujie, and asked Zhu Yujie to set the time and place, and then tell her herself.
She agreed at the time, but forgot after she agreed. She turned to look at Wang Xiaonan, who later felt like looking back. Ye Fengqiao angrily turned her eyes away from Wang Xiaonan, who looked ignorant.
Move away from your body.
Although Ye Fengqiao said nothing, Wang Xiaonan still felt that he was disliked by her again.
"Your mother wants to have a chat with you and ask you to find a place at some time. We'll tell her for you!" Wang Xiaonan took a step ahead of Ye Fengqiao and spoke out directly.
When Wang Xiaonan mentioned the word 'your mother', Zhu Yujie's face suddenly changed! His eyes were full of anger and forbearance.