Chapter 277: The truth about the fire

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"Old Dean, you are too used to her. If she comes to ask for money next time, you just won't give it. See what she can do?" Ye Binglan was also sighing slightly, filled with righteous indignation.
This pair of children didn’t even think about supporting the widow and lonely old man, and took their father to live with them. Instead, they had to divide the old man’s compensation for demolition. Even if such a small and biased house is really demolished, it is worth it. how much is it?
"If I don't give it, she will be chatting here all day long." The old dean said helplessly: "To be honest, I have failed in educating my children."
"Are you still going to give her this demolition money?"
"Let's talk about it then." The old man sighed softly.
Judging from the appearance of the old dean, Su Rui knew that 80% of the compensation had to be cheated away by the pair of unfilial children.
Saying goodbye to the old dean, Ye Binglan didn't have much interest in speaking along the way.
"Brother, you are also Bikang, can you think of a way to cure that Li Lijuan?"
"There is no problem in treating her, but if this is the case, will it cause her to become more demanding for money from the old dean?"
Ye Binglan was a little helpless: "It's really hard to recite sutras in every family. I finally found the old dean, but found that he had been so pitiful, and I didn't feel good about it."
"I will find a way."
This time, Su Rui’s gain is not too much. Although he can basically be sure that the fire in the orphanage 19 years ago was man-made arson, but after so long, there is no way to investigate useful information, even if it is found. After Bai Keqing, he probably wouldn't say anything.
"Binglan, what's the real purpose of the fire?" Su Rui frowned and said, "Since it was man-made arson, there must always be a purpose."
"There are many possibilities for this, and the most likely reason is to retaliate against someone in the orphanage to burn the entire orphanage." Ye Binglan shook his head, and said with grief and anger: "It's really frantic."
Su Rui frowned, "Is there such a possibility, this fire is to cover up the traces of someone living here?"
"The traces of life?" Ye Binglan smiled bitterly: "I really can't think of who is so important. I would rather let dozens of people casualties and keep him alone."
"Of course, it's also possible that he moved his hands to kill that person."
"There is indeed such a possibility, but the possibility is not high."
"I'm just guessing."
Su Rui shook his head, and Su Wuchang's face appeared before his eyes.
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Inside Ye Binglan's apartment.
At this time, Ye Binglan had been washed, wearing a white nightdress, with her white fragrant shoulders exposed, and her hair slightly moist and draped over her shoulders.
This is in accordance with Su Rui's instructions, first take a bath and then massage.
However, facing her little brother like this, Ye Binglan was a little embarrassed, her face was slightly blush, and her daughter's family style was fully revealed.
"You must never overdraw your body like this in the future, understand?" Su Rui looked at Ye Binglan's unconcealed fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, and said seriously: "The consumption caused by this kind of overdrawn life is not a simple rest at all. Can make it up."
"Well, I know." Ye Binglan nodded obediently.
"Know what, you promised it well, and you didn't obey at all when you turned around." Su Rui said dissatisfiedly: "When you have wrinkles, I see who else wants you."
"If I don't marry, I will follow my brother." Ye Binglan smiled like a flower, his eyes shining brightly reflecting light.
"Can you follow me forever?"
"As long as you want, I'm sure it's fine."
"I really can't help you, come on, get on your stomach on the bed."
"Okay." Ye Binglan naturally didn't have any doubts about her little brother's words, and immediately went to bed and lay down.
Su Rui sat down by the bed and suddenly realized that there was a distracting thought in her heart.
In the sunlight through the window, Ye Binglan's white nightdress became slightly translucent, and Su Rui could clearly see the pure white shorts.
Because Ye Binglan keeps exercising every day, her figure is very well maintained. Everywhere is firm and elastic. Seeing the figure and contour of the extreme proportions, Su Rui can't help feeling that her breathing is slightly heavy.
I have always regarded her as a little sister, but this little sister has now grown into a big beauty!
Ye Binglan didn't think too much, anyway, Su Rui was the closest person in the world, so he could do anything, but being alone like this made her feel a little bit ashamed.
Ye Binglan didn't realize at all, what kind of temptation she would cause to a well-developed man wearing a translucent nightdress like this!
After taking a few deep breaths, Su Rui forcibly suppressed the charming thought in his heart, put his hand on Ye Binglan's shoulder, and began to slowly pinch.
"what!"
Ye Binglan let out a soft cry, feeling sore shoulders.
"Brother, you are very heavy." Ye Binglan said, enduring the pain.
"I'm stimulating your muscles to make all the soreness inside come out." Su Rui explained, his fingers moved on Ye Binglan's back.
As the massage progressed, Ye Binglan didn't feel as painful as it was at the beginning, but felt a burst of unspeakable comfort, as if the muscles on his back were singing happily.
"Brother, how do I feel that you are more professional than those professional masseurs, and the techniques are so old."
"When we were in the army, injuries in training were commonplace. It all depended on each other's massage to quickly eliminate fatigue, activate blood and remove blood stasis. Otherwise, the doctors in the army would be too busy even if they were exhausted."
How many years Su Rui has been a soldier, and how long he and his comrades have massaged each other. Can he not be professional?
When she massaged Ye Binglan's waist, Su Rui's hand was just raised in the air, and she stopped abruptly. Looking at the scenery in front of her, she said dryly, "Then what, I won't let you press the butt. Now, just beat yourself a few times in a while."
"Uh, good." Ye Binglan's face flushed after hearing Su Rui's words.
When Su Rui resisted the countless distracting thoughts in his heart and massaged Ye Binglan's two long legs, he almost felt that he was going to die, so he rushed into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.
If this massage continues, something that shouldn't happen may happen.
Ye Binglan was also lying limply on the bed, her ears were dyed red with shame, fine beads of perspiration had appeared on her neck, and the fatigue in the depths of her body had disappeared a lot. .
At this moment, she couldn't help thinking of the old dean's misunderstanding of herself and Su Rui, what a match made in heaven, and so on. Thinking of this, her face showed a hint of sweetness.
"Brother, stay with me for dinner tonight. There is a small restaurant downstairs that tastes good." Ye Binglan sat up, leaned against the head of the bed and put her hair together, two long snow-white legs overlapped. It was like a girl who had just finished a nap.
"Eat at home, it's such a waste of money outside."
"Well, I can also brother's craftsmanship."
"Let me see what dishes you have in your kitchen."
Su Rui said, and went into the kitchen. Because of his busy work, Ye Binglan rarely cooks. Fortunately, he bought a la carte the day before, otherwise he wouldn't be able to start cooking tonight.
"Do you like noodles?" Su Rui shouted in the kitchen.
"Like!" Ye Binglan also shouted, her "like" was louder than Su Rui's.
However, after shouting this sentence, Ye Binglan added another loudly: "I like everything you do!"
Since Su Rui had already turned on the cooker hood, Ye Binglan's voice was not heard.
Came gently behind Su Rui, watching this man wearing an apron cooking seriously, Ye Binglan's heart suddenly felt an unspeakable touch.
She had never thought carefully about what kind of life she wanted to live, but now she suddenly understood.
Looking at Su Rui's back, Ye Binglan was very clear and sure of her heart, what she wanted was this kind of life.
Have your life.
Su Rui was cooking the noodles, and suddenly he noticed that his hands were wrapped around his back, and his soft body was tightly pressed against his back.
Since Ye Binglan was only wearing a nightdress, Su Rui could clearly feel the soft pressure in those two places.
This made him stiff.
"Ice Lan, what's wrong with you?" Su Rui felt a little strange. At this time, Ye Binglan seemed to be different from usual.
"It's okay, I just want to hug you." Ye Binglan pressed his face to Su Rui's back, a smile on his face.
"Then I have to make food." Su Rui said helplessly, thinking that Ye Binglan is still the little girl who just found her brother.
Su Rui didn't know that the flowers were already in full bloom, only for the king.
"I won't let go, you can just do it like this." Ye Binglan didn't mean to let go. If she were a little shorter, she would probably hang on Su Rui's body.
Su Rui could only helplessly let her hug her like a little girl behind her, but she had to endure this kind of happy pain to insist on serving the noodles.
"Brother, it smells good." Ye Binglan finally let go of her hand, sucking her nose cutely, and said: "It makes people can't wait."
"Take a taste." Su Rui smiled. This bowl of noodles showed all his cooking skills.
Ye Binglan sniffed the scent of family warmth. She had already moved her index finger and ignored the image of a lady, so she took a big mouthful.
"good to eat!"
Ye Binglan gave a thumbs up, she did not exaggerate, this is a simple evaluation of the taste, without personal feelings.
Within a few minutes, a large bowl of noodles was seen. Ye Binglan wiped his mouth with satisfaction, but the look in Su Rui's eyes was a bit complicated.
Only with steaming meals can you have the atmosphere of home.
"What's wrong?" Su Rui clearly felt something was wrong with Ye Binglan.
"Brother, when you have a sister-in-law in the future, I can no longer hug you casually." Ye Binglan said quietly.
In the past few days, as long as she was in front of Su Rui, her tone and style had obviously been like a little sister who liked to stick to her brother.
"What's the matter, it's a big deal if I don't find a sister-in-law for you." Su Rui didn't say casually. He has always been very lucky in hitting the peach blossoms, but few women can stop for a moment in their lives.
"That won't work." Ye Binglan said seriously: "But I have requirements for your criteria for finding a wife, at least not worse than mine."
Su Rui spit out water.
On the opposite floor, Ye Binglan’s police colleague Li Huazhong was putting down his binoculars and cursing fiercely:
Damn woman, dare to hug and hug in front of me. Do you know what you will do if you do this? The end!"
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