Chapter 18: Clue

Familiar floor, familiar ward, familiar ...
"Mr. Lin, are you really sure ..."
Faintly, there was a sound in the ward.
sound?
After exhausting all kinds of hardships and exhausting his connections, how could he not find out what happened to Lin Yufeng's two strange things that he saw in the past few days? After acknowledging that she was about to fail, she heard the voice today!
At that moment, no matter what he was thinking or doing, Lin Xingqing's mind was instantly clear.
The heartbeat is very stable, the steps are light and calm, but Lin Xingqing knows that the mood at the moment is definitely more joy than surprise.
The kind of joyful feeling is the feeling that the mountains and rivers are in doubt and there is no way, and Liu Anhuaming is another village.
The corridor of the ward is still very quiet, which is the relationship that Lin Xingqing can still hear even if the sound pressure is very low, but this time the door is tightly closed, and when Lin Xingqing is standing at the door, he is intently listening and listening There are two different sounds of footsteps in the ward.
This once again confirmed that this time it was not just Lin Yufeng answering the phone, but someone inside.
And once someone thinks about opening the door quietly as before to observe the inside, it is unrealistic. As for trying to look in from the window?
The height of Lin Yufeng's floor is absolutely impossible.
After listening quietly for a few minutes, except for the first vague sentence in the door, there was no word of legend. Lin Xingqing quickly managed in his mind for a while, and got up with a neat and neat clothes, and he immediately made a decision.
‘Dad, today I went to run for a while, so I ’m late. But I am today ... "
The crisp sounds as before, accompanied by the doorway, dressed in a set of elegant blue Lin Xingqing, with lips and lips standing in front of the door with a smile.
It was a daughter who was coquettishly facing her father, but when the girl's eyes swept through the door, her feather-like eyelashes were trembling, her red lips were slightly opened, and her eyes were suddenly stunned: "Dad, you have a guest today ,Who is this..."
At noon, the light was the most violent. The large windows also brought in strong sunlight, but the aisle was still very cold. At the moment, the light at the girl standing at the door was obviously darker than in the room, like It's one in the light, one in the dark, but even in the dark, such a girl also has the effect of bringing her own sunlight, which won't be overlooked at all.
When Lin Xingqing almost perfectly performed the role of an unwitting daughter, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes had quickly looked at the people in the room.
Neat short hair, a pair of gold-colored glasses, not handsome features, but with a sense of restraint that wandered around the upstream society all year round, a fit pure black uniform, same-color leather shoes, and did not take anything in hand , But still like inertia, the right hand was lying tightly next to the body.
This is a man who is about thirty-four or five years old and self-sustaining at a glance. Although he is not as powerful as Fang Xia, they all share a common trait that she and Lin Yufeng do not have. .
Although I still haven't figured out why Fang Xia wanted to find her, the fact is that she and Fang Xia have already become a husband and wife. Unless there are any special circumstances, she and Fang Xia will be tied together for a very long time.
But the man in front of her, she dared to be 100% sure that she had never seen it before. Why is this man who is completely out of tune with them here?
"Xing Qing, you are here. This is a friend whom Dad hasn't seen in a long time, Zhang Quan. He heard me about my hospitalization and came to see me specifically."
At the beginning, Lin Yufeng saw Lin Xingqing having a trace of confusion, but the extremely rapid panic was pressed down by him, and quickly walked in front of Lin Xingqing, took her hand and walked in, watching the man look at himself with ease. .
"By the right, Xiao Zhang, this is the daughter I told you, Lin Xingqing. You had seen it when you were a kid, and you praised her cuteness at that time."
That kind of words turned away from Lin Xingqing. Lin Xingqing couldn't see Lin Yufeng's expression, but when she looked at the man with a somewhat shy and surprised look, she quickly saw the flash of taunt in the man's eyes.
Have you seen it since childhood?
Lin Xingqing's memory is very good, except that some things before the age of three can't be remembered. After that, 80% of things are remembered. She dares to swear that she has never seen this man.
Lin Yufeng is lying.
So, does this man have anything to do with what she heard and saw the previous two times?
"Oh, it turned out to be your daughter, Lin Xingqing. I remember the soft and cute appearance of my childhood. Now that I'm a girl, it's becoming more and more beautiful. Lin Xingqing, I'm Zhang Quan, I'm glad to see you . "
The flash of taunt in Zhang Quan's eyes could not be noticed unless he looked carefully, but at this moment he followed Lin Yufeng's words and his frank attitude, which was an excellent expression of Lin Yu The role of a friend who hasn't been violated for a long time.
Lin Xingqing's lips bit slightly, and the originally raised eyes hung down very quickly again, looking at the palm that stretched out in front of his eyes, and hesitated slightly before he reached his hand.
In the touch-shaking handshake, Lin Xingqing's voice fell a few points, like a junior who was exposed by his parents and was quite embarrassed in front of his elders: "Uncle Zhang, hello."
Ten years older than Lin Xingqing, the older generation of Zhang Quan slightly twitched his mouth, and after looking at Lin Yufeng, he calmly responded: "Well, hello."
In this way, it is considered a kiss.
After meeting friends for a long time, Lin Xingqing, who is a junior, is naturally pouring tea, washing fruits, and doing enough posture, while the other two are really like friends who have reunited for a long time. .
For example, Lin Xingqing would call his father YunYshangYxiaoYzhu when he was a few years old, what about going to kindergarten, how to go to elementary school, and what happened to Lin Yufeng when he went to school.
Its joy and harmony, such as the words that Lin Xingqing first heard, and Neng Min, felt that the distance between these seemingly harmonious two friends has never been within three steps, maybe they will be deceived. past.
"It's not too early, I will see you again next time, bye."
"Just leave?"
"There is still something busy."
"Then I won't delay you anymore, Zhang Quan. I'll go find you next time when I am better."
"Ok."
When the words fell, Lin Yufeng's extremely subtle body relaxed, obviously if Lin Xingqing was not there, maybe he had wanted Zhang Quan to leave.
Zhang Quan slightly ticked the corner of his mouth. He didn't say anything at all. He turned directly and left. After counting the interest, there were ticking footsteps behind him.
"Dad, Uncle Zhang hasn't been here for a long time. It's rare to come. I'll send him off."
"Hey, Xingqing ..."
There were faintly several sounds, the sound of the door being closed, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.
Zhang Quan originally wanted to hold the elevator's hand and paused, withdrawn quietly, turned his head and looked away.
Sure enough, Lin Xingqing was approaching him with an improper appearance. At this moment, he seemed to feel his sight. Lin Xingqing slightly bent his mouth: "Uncle Zhang, my father is inconvenient, I will send you on behalf of my father."
"it is good."
Press the elevator, the elevator arrives as scheduled, enter, unexpectedly only two of them in the elevator.
Close, press the button on the first floor, the elevator slowly moves down the room, Zhang Quan turned his head and looked at Lin Xingqing quietly.
This time, Lin Xingqing, who faced Zhang Quan's line of sight, did not evade. She just stretched her hands to hold her broken ears, and there was no smile on her face in the elevator.
"Mr. Zhang, you and my father didn't know before coming here. I never met me when I was a kid. I don't know why I came here this time."
With a bit of hoarseness, Lin Xingqing's eyes narrowed slightly and her lips closed tightly, and her bright and radiant face was undoubtedly sharp.
The author has something to say: ah ah, Lin Xingqing who is writing more and more feels full of attack.