"Boss Jin, if you have the courage, perform here." Zhou Manchun suddenly smiled and joked with Jin Beisen. Why did Jin Beisen have to tease her every time?
But in the next second, Zhou Manchun immediately regretted what she had just said.
"Are you willing to offer up such a beautiful body of mine? It is only for you to enjoy. "
Zhou Manchun lowered her head and pretended to be looking for something. Jin Beisen picked her up and asked with a puzzled look, "What are you looking for?"
"I am looking for a rope to hang myself."
No.1 Middle School of City A.
The day of the school anniversary was set at the end of this month. Yu Yina would go to the school's auditorium to watch the performances of her junior sisters in Year One and Year Two in her spare time every day. Although she was busy, the chances of meeting Yu Shen were much higher. In just a few days, she and Yu Shen had become closer, which made the students in the school very envious.
In the auditorium.
The junior brothers and sisters in Year One were rehearsing the play "The Leaning Tower of Pisa". Yu Yina watched carefully and exchanged opinions with Yu Shen. She had watched this play more than ten times, but she always felt that the expression of the actors' emotions was not satisfactory. It felt a little too much effort.
Yu Shen crossed his arms and stood under the stage, shaking his head.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Yu Shen looked at the caller ID and hesitated for a moment. Then he went out to answer the phone.
The man on the phone let out a light laugh. His voice was as pleasant as the throat of a singer, and his eyes exuded a sense of warmth. "Ashin."
"Brother." Yu Shen's eyes were clear. He looked at the large lawn not far away and called out in a somewhat reserved manner.
"I'm back." The man said with a smile. He stood in the garden pavilion with his back to the sun. The light shone on the side of his angular face, making him look particularly handsome.
"Did the case succeed?"
"Of course."
Yu Shen's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Brother, you're amazing."
"This is what I should do. How have you been recently?" the man on the phone asked with concern.
"Everything is fine. By the way, Brother, there will be a school anniversary at the end of this month. Are you coming?"
The man squatted down and reached out his hand to touch the petals of the hyacinth. His lips curled into a gentle smile. "Alright."
"Then it's settled. I'll get someone to send you an invitation later. Should I send it to the prosecutor's office or your home?"
"Let's go to the Procuratorate. I'll go back to work tomorrow."
"En, Brother … If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Yu Shen turned around and said with a stiff body.
"Alright, study hard and don't overwork yourself. I heard that you became the president of the student council."
"It's nothing. Brother, didn't you become one before?"
The man on the other end of the phone chuckled, then smiled and said, "That was many years ago."
"Brother, when you have time, let's go home for a meal." Yu Shen's hand that was holding the phone paused. After hesitating for a long time, he opened his mouth and said.
The man lowered his eyes and released the pink hyacinth petals. He slowly stood up from the ground and said with a smile, "Okay."
The two brothers chatted for a while more. After hanging up the phone, Yu Shen closed his eyes in relief. His long and thick eyelashes drooped, forming a silhouette on his fair-skinned face. Against the sunset, the expression on his face was a little sad.
The person who had just spoken to him on the phone was his half-brother, named Yu Chen. Outsiders knew that Yu Shen was the grandson of a military commander in A City, but they didn't know that the Yu family actually had another grandson. Yu Chen was the result of Yu Shen's father falling in love with a woman before he joined the army when he was young. To put it bluntly, he was an illegitimate child.
For more than 20 years, Yu Chen had been homeless, with only his mother by his side. But two years ago, his mother also died unexpectedly. In order to find out the truth, Yu Chen chose to become a prosecutor.
The leaders in the procuratorate didn't know Yu Chen's identity. They didn't know that his grandfather was the military commander. Yu Chen's immediate superior was very jealous of Yu Chen's talent. Three months ago, he sent Yu Chen to Italy to investigate a gun smuggling case. Yu Chen escaped from the tiger's mouth and it took him three whole months to find out the truth of the matter.
Yu Chen also knew that his superior was jealous of him. Every time there was something dangerous, he would be sent. Anyway, in this world, he was already alone. In these years, no one could make him worry, except Zhou Manchun.
Zhou Manchun was two years younger than Yu Chen. Both of them were students in A City's No. 1 Middle School. When they were in school, Yu Chen had wanted to pursue Zhou Manchun. Zhou Manchun was a famous talented girl in No. 1 Middle School. She played the piano very well. All these years, in his dreams at night, Yu Chen would think of Zhou Manchun's piano sound.
In the courtyard of the small villa, hyacinths exuded bursts of fragrance. Hyacinths were the favorite flower of Yu Chen's mother when she was alive, and also Yu Chen's favorite flower. Yu Chen's mother was a piano teacher and had taught Zhou Manchun for a period of time.
Turning his head, Yu Chen looked at the shutters in the depths of the garden. There was a piano room. When he was in high school, Zhou Manchun would come to his house to play the piano every week. The sunlight sprinkled on the windowsill. Yu Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he could hear Zhou Manchun's beautiful piano sound and his mother's warm laughter …
When he opened his eyes, Yu Chen's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone.
It was a call from a colleague of the Procuratorate. Yu Chen quickly picked up the phone.
"Brother Chen, there was a car explosion in Shangli Village. Our people have just gone to investigate. This explosion is extremely serious. A car and its owner were directly blown to pieces. Now the identity of the car owner is temporarily unknown. Jiang Jian asked you to come over now."
"Okay, I got it." Yu Chen frowned. It seemed that City A had not been very peaceful recently. He had been out for three months, and this kind of thing happened as soon as he came back. A car explosion? It must not be that simple. Only a bomb can blow people to pieces.
520 Haibin Road.
Zhou Manchun called home. Zhao Lizi was very upset, but her daughter had grown up. She had to let go of her eventually.
As Zhou Tinghao said, in fact, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She didn't have to worry about her daughter's affairs at all. If Zhou Manchun suffered any grievances at Jin Beisen's place, they would be her best support.
"Beisen, Lin … Lim Myung-ho died just like that. Will the police investigate this matter?" Zhou Manchun fluttered her eyelashes and looked at Jin Beisen beside her.
"Oh … How can they investigate? Even if they want to investigate, they can't find me. Don't worry. "Jin Beisen smiled faintly, with a touch of arrogance in his tone.
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