But it was quickly connected.
At this moment, Qi Feng didn't know what to say, and there was no sound from the other end. The two of them had a tacit understanding, and listened to each other's breathing with their mobile phones.
Huang Dan said, "The director is back, I'm hanging up."
Qi Feng stopped him, "Uncle is in the morgue, Zhou Yang's parents are a little out of control, and, uncle, I didn't cry."
Huang Dan said, "Understood, you pay attention to safety."
Qi Feng let out a snort from his nose, and hung up the phone really neatly without any hesitation.
He continued to press the lighter, and the unexpected effect of the call wiped out the restlessness in his heart.
Zhou Yang’s parents couldn’t let their son die in an unclear manner. The old couple left the hospital and went to the police station, begging the police to bring the murderer to justice, so that the son could die in peace.
Xu Wei reassured a few words and glanced at the location of Qi Feng's office.
Qi Feng turned a blind eye.
Xu Wei didn't care, he walked over and smiled kindly at Qi Feng, "Does the family of the deceased have a place to live?"
Qi Feng said a travel manager's name.
Xu Wei said, "What is the injury on Foreman Qi's face?"
Qi Feng had a bruise on his cheekbones. Zhou's father beat him, but he didn't hide. When Xu Wei asked, he raised his eyelids lazily, "You police solve the case sooner, so the old couple can feel at ease."
Xu Weiyan stopped the subordinates coming here, "To be honest, if you want to solve the case, the clues you have at present are far from enough."
Qi Feng said, "That's your police's business."
Xu Wei still has something to say. To be precise, it is a test and observation. Qi Feng has already gone outside to answer the phone.
The case cannot be solved in a day or two. Zhou Yang's parents have been given a long period of ideological work by the police, mainly to comfort them.
Qi Feng had been waiting outside, and when Zhou Yang's parents came out, they hired a taxi to take them to the travel management.
Perhaps in the hearts of Zhou Yang's parents, Qi Feng did this to make himself feel better, and partly because the projects he didn't want to undertake were implicated.
Qi Feng didn't have the time to think about the old couple's thoughts. When he walked out of the brigade management, it was almost dark.
On the other hand, Huang Dan was so busy at the counter that he couldn't wait to have more hands.
Zhang's father hasn't come back yet. Zhang's mother said that he was playing mahjong with several bosses, and he didn't know when he would be back.
Huang Dan gave change to a worker. He didn't even drink saliva when he came back from get off work. He was busy here and didn't have time to take a breath.
The person who came in outside the door was He Peng. He had eaten dinner, and the jacket tied in the waistband of his trousers was pulled out. Sweat dripped down his face, dripping down his neck. He was lined by that greasy hair. Appears dirty.
When people see it, they can't help but want to brush him up and down with a brush.
Huang Dan didn't like He Peng, he always felt that his eyes were too cloudy, and there were a lot of things hidden in them.
He Peng bought a bottle of green tea and gulped down a few sips. He burped, mixed with the smell of wine and vegetables, "Is the air conditioner on?"
Huang Dan said, "No."
He Peng smacked his lips, "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner on such a hot day? How about hanging it on the wall as a decoration? Really, how comfortable it is to turn on the air conditioner on such a hot day."
Huang Dan ignored his nagging.
He Peng went to the shelf and flipped through it, from left to right, then right to left, and after a while, he took the bag of vegetable-flavored biscuits and opened them, and ate them.
"Where's your dad?"
Huang Dan said, "I'm with President Liu and the others."
He Peng put his legs on the stool, "Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, if your dad can get the money, he can do the work."
Huang Dan observed secretly, "Well."
He Pengdong talked to Huang Dan sentence by sentence. Huang Dan found that he was very similar to the original owner's father. He didn't know which sentence was true.
Mother Zhang called Huang Dan to eat, but He Peng still didn't leave.
When the food was on the table, Mother Zhang said politely, "Has Xiaohe eaten dinner? If you haven't, just eat a little here."
He Peng said he didn't eat.
Huang Dan's eyes twitched.
Mother Zhang gave a good face, but there was nothing she could do. The words were said by herself, and the words "unhappy" could only be swallowed in the stomach.
So there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table.
When He Peng chatted with Zhang's mother, Huang Dan rarely participated, he mainly listened.
A plate of fish almost all went into He Peng's mouth. He had to say that he never got stuck in eating fish. Not long after he said that, he was caught by the fishbone.
Mother Zhang was embarrassed for him.
Huang Dan saw He Peng retching beside him, and took his fingers to his mouth, and he didn't want to eat a few mouthfuls of rice in his bowl.
He Pengchu blushed and had a thick neck, and walked away with a fishbone.
After ten o'clock in the evening, Qi Feng came to the small shop to buy wine, and gave him two more dollars, which was the same amount as during the day.