Jian Fan was awakened by a violent knock on the door in the morning.
She opened the door with her hair covered and disheveled.
Standing outside the door was Qin Ge in a straight police uniform.
She held her heavy head with her hands and tried to shake off the sleepyheads.
"Captain Qin Ge, you are my brother.
Isn't it wrong for my mother not to tell you to disturb people's dreams so early?"
She smoothed her hair, but ran to wash herself without any politeness.
This is not the first time Qin Ge has come.
He didn't even change his expression.
He closed the door and walked into the kitchen with a bag of breakfast.
He helped Jian Fan pack the breakfast when he saw someone who had just put a bird's nest on his head was already sitting upright at the dining table, waiting. .
He chuckled, a low, sweet laugh.
"Xiao Fan, you will patrol with me this afternoon."
Qin Ge picked up the newspaper he carried with him, flipped through a few important pages at random, and mentioned it casually.
"Yeah."
Jian Fan nodded subconsciously as she was eating happily.
When she bit off the edge of a piece of toast, she raised her head suddenly.
"What are you talking about, Xiao Weihan?"
That guy doesn't seem like someone who would leave on purpose.
"The morning shift was scheduled, and I was worried that there were no monks watching over Tianzi Lake.
So you can have a good breakfast and take over the shift in the afternoon."
Qin Ge put down the newspaper and waved his phone in front of Jian Fan, "The reason why It’s so early because Xiaogu is sick, and I thought we would go visit him during our free time in the morning.”
Fan Gu is sick.
When Jian Fan heard the news, he started eating faster.
She raised her head and drank the last sip of milk, clapped her hands and stood up, "Let's go."
The Fan family is always so quiet.
I wonder if it’s too big, so big that people’s hearts feel empty.
After Xiao Momo was taken away, the house became less and less human.
It would be strange for Fan Gu to stay here for a long time and not get sick.
When Jian Fan and Qin Ge arrived, the old housekeeper took them directly to the sixth floor.
Jian Fan noticed with sharp eyes that a locked iron door from the sixth floor to the seventh floor was now open.
Oh, it's not opened, it's directly dismantled.
"Miss Jian, Mr.
Qin, the lady is in the room.
Please don't wander around."
The old housekeeper bowed slightly towards the two of them politely, and cast a meaningful glance at Jian Fan from the corner of his eye.
Qin Ge realized it late, and the old housekeeper had gone far away.
He couldn't say anything, so he just mentioned it to Jian Fan when he walked in.
Jian Fan waved his hand to show that he understood.
Fangu's room is large and spacious, but it has only been a month since she came here, and all the European-style furniture in her room is gone.
Instead, there are a bunch of furnishings that look like the boudoir of an ancient lady from the Dragon Kingdom.
However, the wallpaper on the walls has not been removed yet, which is a bit nondescript.
Fangu's face was pale.
She was lying on the big mahogany bed by the window, one hand weakly resting on the edge of the bed.
Next to the bed hung a hanging bottle that was definitely not suitable for this room.
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Her eyes were wide open, and her blinking frequency was so small that one could count it clearly.
She stared blankly at the ceiling, and her whole appearance looked pitiful.
Jian Fan walked quickly to Fan Gu, tucked Fan Gu's quilt corners, and naturally placed a hand on her forehead.
"Phew, it's okay, the fever is not serious.
Xiaogu, why don't you take good care of yourself."
Jian Fan complained with concern.
Fangu's eyes moved, glanced at Jian Fan, and then looked back.
"Baby, you're here."
Her tone was light and she couldn't tell what she was feeling.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the silent room dropped to freezing point.
At this time, the old housekeeper came over pushing a small cart, which just relieved the three people's embarrassment.
He first nodded politely to the two guests and then placed the exquisite snacks on the trolley in front of Jian Fan.
Then, he took out the tea set and made black tea before Jian Fan could react.
The black tea was naturally for Jian Fan and Qin Ge, but the strange thing was that the tea set was not the same.
The tea cup that the old housekeeper casually handed to Jian Fan looked much higher-end than the one given to Qin Ge.
He didn't even say hello to Brahma Gu, and retreated like a ghost.
"Xiao Fan, Xiao Gu, there is something wrong with this old housekeeper."
Qin Ge looked at the beautiful tea soup and put down the warm teacup in his hand without hesitation.
"Hey, there's something wrong.
It's fine, old housekeeper."
Fan Gu sneered and waved away the thing placed in front of her with one hand, and the sweet pastries rolled on the floor.
"Qin Ge, you don't have to be suspicious.
There's no problem with my family.
There's no problem with me either."
She looked like a bad-tempered and unreasonable little princess, holding her head high and being stubborn in her coquettishness.
"Baby, I came to you to say that I have figured it out after I got sick this time.
Master Xiao Weihan, I will not lose my temper with you because of him.
You should treat my previous capriciousness as my menopause.
Come on.
Oh, I'm so annoyed."
Fangu pulled his hair irritably, "My hair is all greasy."
"Damn it, can your reason be a little more ridiculous?"
Jian Fan roared with laughter, and rushed forward to get into a ball with Fan Guxiao.
Qin Ge, who acted as the human background, breathed a long sigh of relief.
The two girls smiled, and he felt relieved.
In fact, he is a grown man who has a mother's heart.
The end result was that Jian Fan obligingly washed Fan Gu's hair after his fever had almost subsided, and then hurried to Tianzi Lake with Qin Ge holding a piece of bread in his mouth.
After they left, Fangu pulled off the needle in her hand, ignoring the small hole that leaked out red blood drops.
She stood by the window, exactly where Jian Fan stood on her birthday.
"Captain Qin, there is no problem this morning."
The soldiers and policemen who handed over greeted Qin Ge and left.
Jian Fan leaned against a weeping willow.
If there was a camera, she would be the most beautiful model.
"Xiao Fan, what do you think?"
Qin Ge took a few steps forward and happened to be standing in the same straight line with her.
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"No problem is the biggest problem."
Jian Fan took out a small talisman from his trouser pocket and threw it into Tianzi Lake.
"It's the second day now
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