The villa’s front door was wide open, and from a distance, you could hear voices coming from inside. Yu Fengji and Ying Jiuming walked in and saw a pile of big and small bags being packed.
Yu Fengji frowned slightly. It’s a weekday, yet Fu Xinwu and He Shasha skipped classes again. Since when did taking a leave from military school beco so easy?
Ying Jiuming’s gaze fell on Sheng Ning. Although she was still beautiful, her eyes had lost their sparkle, and he was montarily stunned.
"Huh? Is that Commander Yu and Brother Ying? Please co in and have a seat," Nan Fei, who was listening intently to Fu Xinwu explain where to place things, had already heard the two as soon as they got out of their car.
"How did you know it was us?" Ying Jiuming blurted out.
"I guessed!" Nan Fei said with a charming smile. "Everyone ca yesterday except the two of you."
Her words made both of them feel awkward. They missed out yesterday because they were genuinely too busy, and now here they were, eager to ask for a favor.
"What’s up?" Nan Fei sensed sothing was off but couldn’t observe the expressions on their faces closely, so she asked in confusion, "Is there sothing you need?"
Ying Jiuming nudged Yu Fengji with his elbow, only to find this guy was sneaking a look at Fu Xinwu. Ying Jiuming was instantly annoyed but had no choice but to speak up himself. "Uh... yes, we have sothing to ask your help with."
"What do you want again?" Fu Xinwu, who was helping Nan Fei pack, tossed sothing into the suitcase and quickly walked over in slippers, positioning herself protectively in front of them like a mother hen guarding her chicks. "I’d warn you, Nan Fei absolutely won’t help you with anything."
Now she truly considered herself good friends with Nan Fei, not like at the start when it was just for her uncle’s sake. Her attitude had naturally changed, especially because she still rembered how Yu Fengji had locked her up for over a month.
Humph! She was soone who bore grudges.
Fu Xinwu extended her slender, fair fingers and fearlessly poked Yu Fengji in the chest as she spoke, "Especially you, you’re the most despicable and shaless, using any ans necessary."
Yu Fengji stood still, his inherently aloof eyes quietly watching Fu Xinwu, his tightly pressed thin lips remaining silent.
"Hey! Watch how you speak, will you?" Ying Jiuming couldn’t stand it. He’d known Yu Fengji for quite a while and had never seen him show such an expression, which felt very odd. "We’re police officers, be careful or I’ll have you arrested for rambling on."
"You dare?" Fu Xinwu retorted without hesitation, having never been afraid of anyone’s intimidation.
"You want to see if I dare?"
He Shasha was almost applauding from the side; she didn’t like Yu Fengji either. Who made him send Leng Ran to be an informant, which was so dangerous! If it weren’t for Yu Fengji, she and Leng Ran wouldn’t be in the situation they were today.
"What are you doing?" Nan Fei tugged at He Shasha, "If you’re not going to help, at least don’t make it worse."
"I’m telling you, Leng Ran beca his informant because of him," He Shasha said indignantly.
Nan Fei understood now; Shasha was sticking up for Leng Ran! However, in this matter, she didn’t think Yu Fengji was wrong. On the contrary, they should be grateful for everything Yu Fengji did behind the scenes.
"Don’t talk nonsense," Nan Fei whispered in He Shasha’s ear, "If I’m not mistaken, Leng Ran must have gone back to the Leng Family first and was then developed into an informant by Yu Fengji. So you can’t put the bla on Yu Fengji, quite the opposite, without him, who knows what would have happened to Leng Ran!"
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