Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 262 Mianmian Didn't Come To Pick Him Up
Jiang Su's face sank like water.

Everything that Jiang Yimian said was consistent with the crime scene that year, and some details were not recorded at all, so unless it was a personal experience, it would be impossible to describe it in such detail.

"Those kidnappers..."

"Feng Beiting killed it." Jiang Yimian raised her eyes, her tone was light.

She didn't hide it, she was very frank.

In fact, it can't be hidden at all.

She swears to say those things to the fourth brother today, especially pointing out that Qi Yan's father has betrayed, he will definitely investigate.

And once Qi Yan realizes that this point can no longer be concealed, he will definitely tell about the fact that Feng Beiting was also at the scene of the crime.

Rather than being led by the nose by him, it's better for her to take the initiative.

Probably surprised by her frankness, Jiang Su's eyes were heavy, and there was a bit of doubt mixed with his love for his daughter.

He thought that she would choose to help him hide it...

"Feng Beiting killed them, I thought we would be safe, the hallucinogenic reagent lay quietly on the ground, ignored.

I gave him the bracelet my parents customized for me, and told him that I must marry him when I grow up.

He said, let me wait for him to get out of prison. "

At that time, she didn't know what it meant for a high-spirited young man to be willing to give up his freedom for a person. She just thought that brother was very gentle and listened to her.

She naturally looked forward to the day when they would meet again in the future.

pity--

Feng Beiting failed to surrender as he said.

To be exact, they never walked out of that warehouse at all.

Qi Yan attacked him unexpectedly.

As soon as Sap went down, Feng Beiting fell to the ground on the spot.

The moment before he fell to the ground, he didn't know if he was still conscious or out of instinct to protect her. He held her in his arms and fell down on his back.

Looking at each other, Jiang Yimian watched helplessly as Qi Yan picked up the syringe on the ground and walked towards her step by step...

At this point, the living room fell into an eerie silence.

Jiang Mo was the first to come back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "Qi Yan, you bastard!"

He walked out angrily, as if he was going to the hospital to settle accounts with Qi Yan, but was stopped by Jiang Lan, "Ah Mo, don't make trouble."

His tone was still so cold and calm, it seemed that there was no ups and downs in his heart because of Jiang Yimian's incident, but his uncontrollable hand betrayed him.

Jiang Mo was taken aback, and then forced himself to give up his plan to go to the hospital to kill Qi Yan.

"A heavy rain that year washed away many imprints, so the police failed to find that there was another person who had existed at the scene.

Qi Yan knocked Feng Beiting unconscious and injected me with medicine. I don't know what he planned after that, and neither did Feng Beiting, because he was taken away by the Feng family.

For so many years, he should have thought that someone from the Feng family knocked him out. "

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain his sudden violence today.

If Feng Beiting knew this, Qi Yan would never have survived to this day.

Jiang Su and the others didn't ask any more questions, Yuan Qiong hugged Jiang Yimian lightly, and couldn't help feeling scared for a while, "It's good that you are safe..."

Jiang Yimian slightly withdrew from her embrace, her voice was muffled but extremely firm, "Mom, I'm going to the police station to pick up Feng Beiting."

"...he wounded someone."

"It was an accidental injury." Jiang Yimian's tone was extremely firm.

Yuan Qiong didn't understand what she meant, and felt that what she said next was likely to drop another blockbuster.

Sure enough, when she thought so, she heard Jiang Yimian say, "He has delusions, which is a mental illness. He fell ill when he injured Qi Yan, so he doesn't have to bear legal responsibility."

The living room became even quieter, and the sound of someone gasping for air could be heard quietly.

Jiang Yimian got up slowly, raised her feet and walked out.

"Stop!" Jiang Su looked at her with distressed eyes, but also firmness that could not be discussed, "Xiao Mian, you can't go."

*
Police station.

Jiang Yi looked at the man who had been silent in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

After bringing the man back, he said "wait for the lawyer", and he didn't say a word after that.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, just when Jiang Yi thought they would not be able to wait for his lawyer all night, the door of the interrogation room was finally pushed open from the outside.

Behind the policeman was a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The face is clear and handsome, and the bones are extremely beautiful.

There is a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the eyes behind the lenses seem to be soaked in a gurgling spring, not clear, but indifferent like water.

Not calm, but indifferent to everything.

His light-colored lips curled up slightly, and he smiled and handed over his business card to Jiang Yi, "Hello, Feng Xijue, Feng Beiting's defense lawyer."

Jiang Yi paused when he took the business card.

Their names...

Seeing Feng Xijue's appearance, Feng Beiting didn't even lift his eyelids, just sat there lazily, casually twirling the engagement ring on his middle finger.

"Mr. Feng, the lawyer has arrived, can you cooperate with the interrogation?"

Feng Beiting didn't respond, but Feng Xijue, who was well-mannered, said, "Please."

"At around 21:30 tonight, you attempted to kill Qi Yan but failed. What do you have to explain?"

"Officer, please pay attention to your words." Feng Xijue responded with a smile, "It was an accidental injury."

"what?!"

"How should I explain it to you..." He pushed down his glasses, showing embarrassment, "Simply speaking, he is sick."

Feng Beiting's hand that was turning the ring paused, and cast a gloomy glance at him.

Feng Xijue turned his head to look at him if he felt something, his expression was indifferent, as if he was saying "I said you are sick, get sick quickly".

Jiang Yi ignored the "affectionate gaze" between the two of them, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Delusional disorder."

After saying that, Feng Xijue took out a document from his briefcase, "This is his mental appraisal."

Jiang Yi took it, his eyes full of doubts.

He had only seen this disease in TV dramas, and it was limited to "Persecution Paranoia", but Feng Beiting was obviously persecuting others.

"and also……

This is the contact information of his psychiatrist. If necessary, you can also contact her for information. "Given Wen Zhixia's business card to Jiang Yi, Feng Xijue said, "According to the surveillance video of the banquet hall I obtained, Feng Beiting suddenly rushed to Qi Yan after chatting with Jiang Zhuo. The conversation must have given him some sort of irritation. "

Jiang Yi and the police officers around him looked at each other, one contacted the psychologist and the other contacted Jiang Zhuo.

Feng Beiting and Feng Xijue sat side by side in the interrogation room, one was unpredictable, the other looked indifferent, the two of them had never even had any communication, but the atmosphere was strangely harmonious.

Soon Jiang Zhuo came to record his statement.

He told Jiang Yi about the conversation he had with Feng Beiting at that time, but did not mention anything else, and what he said did stimulate Feng Beiting as Feng Xijue said.

On the other hand, the psychologist's psychiatric evaluation report for Feng Beiting showed that he did suffer from delusional disorder, which was moderate.

Compared with the previous appraisal, it was "severe", which shows that he is gradually improving now.

Of course, the premise is that his current appraisal is not mixed with water.

With this report, Feng Beiting was released on bail as a matter of course. As for whether Qi Yan will sue him in the future, it will have to wait until he gets off the operating table.

*
He and Feng Xijue walked out of the police station one after the other, and then they left the lobby on the second floor. Standing on the high steps, Feng Beiting saw the gate at a glance, and his steps slowed down immediately.

The light in his eyes dimmed, as dark as the boundless night.

There was nothing but Feng Xijue's black car parked at the gate of the police station.

Mianmian didn't come to pick him up...

Seeing from the corner of his eye that he didn't follow, Feng Xijue stopped and said indifferently, "Still leaving?"

Feng Beiting couldn't hide his disappointment, but he still shook his head stubbornly, "I want to wait for Mianmian."

Just like in Los Angeles, if she didn't have to come, he wouldn't wait.

Maybe, God will still favor him this time like last time?

Maybe if he waits a little longer, she will suddenly appear and come to take him home?
Feng Xijue didn't say anything else, he looked away indifferently, and drove away directly.

Feng Beiting stood alone on the spot, looking at the endless stream of vehicles on the road, but there was no one that he expected to stop for him.

The night wind was very cold, especially this night when Jiang Yimian was not around, he felt extremely cold.

A chill rose from the bottom of my heart, wrapping my whole heart.

Mianmian...

You'll still be here, right?
Even if you choose the latter between me and the Jiang family, you won't just leave me alone.

At least, you will come and tell me yourself that you don't want me anymore...

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　　ps: Second update~ Today is also the day of the second update, (>people<) sorry~
　　[Question: Will Mianmian come? 】

　　A. Will
　　B. will not

　　
　
(End of this chapter)