Chapter 113 She Gets No Feedback
Fan Ci'en's residence is located on the bustling East Road, next door to a landmark building in Kyoto. The residence is an old mansion with a Chinese courtyard, and the exterior wall has been carved by time into a unique "retro" European style with a Chinese understanding.
It is similar in style to the old house where Fan Ci'en lived when he was a child. It was renovated in the same year. It has a weird semi-colonial and semi-feudal mix of styles, which has quite a charm after looking at it for a long time.
To say that the mansion is "quite old" is an understatement. To be precise, it is also a landmark, but the door is always closed. Tourists passing by often guess who lives inside, or maybe it is a protected building.
Fan Ci'en just came back from a party.
After she coaxed the lady to live in her home, she went out to find her friends to learn some tips on how to pursue people.
A statement: "Spend money on it. If you can't catch her, it means you haven't spent enough money. How much did it cost to get that married man a few years ago?"
A suggestion: "Use momentum to put pressure on others. If you can't catch up, it means you don't have enough pressure."
One asked, "Is it also a married man this time?"
Fan Ci'en looked at them and said, "I'm serious. This time it's a woman."
"Oh, a married woman."
She couldn't argue. "Divorced."
"You have a great figure, right?"
It is even more impossible to refute.
Because the figure is really great.
Fan Ci'en and the group became more and more annoyed as they stayed there, so they took their cell phones and left.
On the way back, I bought a pair of blue light blocking brand glasses. The optician said: "Blue light lenses can only block 30% of blue light. You still need to be careful if you look at the computer for a long time."
There is a ballet logo printed on the lens case. Her straightforward heart rarely goes roundabout, and it would be romantic to have some more beautiful fantasies, and dance a waltz with his wife before doing "business".
Cui Jing was not in the living room.
She walked straight to a huanghuali armchair and sat down, stiffly. Thinking of the way Cui Jing sat on the soft technological sofa that her father called rubbish and intrusive before leaving, chewing the tip of the pen in front of her notebook. Very homely.
She was wearing a light-colored sweater, a light-colored headband, and a strand of hair hanging down. Her brows were not relaxed and her eyes blinked frequently.
She gets excited every time she sees it:
If your friends can't help you and your boyfriend is missing, you can look for her! She is happy to help.
Every time the Madam wanted to do something, she would rush to pay for it, actively providing information and resources, and rejected Zhai Yang's invitations several times, except for the cat...
The cat was never found.
She even maliciously suspected that Zhai Yang had killed the cat. If that was true...if the lady found out that Zhai Yang had killed her cat...
Will she cry?
Fan Ci'en changed her posture and began to seriously imagine her crying. The chair not only did not straighten her sitting posture, but made it even more crooked.
She had seen many men cry.
It was so different, I couldn't imagine it. The men cried so funny and ridiculous.
give up.
Back to the topic of cats, if that really happens, she might as well find an identical white cat.
The more Fan Ci'en thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Zhai Yang always made her unhappy, so she might as well make him unhappy. A beating was too light a measure, after all, she was the one who did it herself.
"Just give him a joke."
What else can I do? Madam didn't ask her for help. Then it can only be a joke.
Fan Ci'en did what she said. She made a phone call: "Find someone to report Zhai Yang anonymously... just report it..." Fan Ci'en originally wanted to just mention a fire protection and taxation issue as a minor inconvenience for Zhai Yang.
"Report commercial bribery..." The words circled in his mouth. "Report him... for rape."
She didn't wrong him.
Didn't that bastard Zhai Yang do exactly that? He forced his wife on the island.
"Yes, find a handsome male omega. A handsome gay boy. According to rumors, shouldn't Zhai Yang like handsome boys? The type of painter Xue. Just some physical contact will be fine. You can arrange the details." Fan Ci'en saw Cui Jing went to the kitchen. She had a harmless smile on her face. She said to the tense voice on the other end of the phone:
"Don't be so formal, it's just a small mistake."
Cui Jing took down a box of instant milk and Fan Ci'en hung up the phone:
"Would you like some coffee? I'll make it for you. I know how to make latte art." She walked over, took out some coffee beans, and ordered some of the coffee in the bag that Cui Jing had stirred into a ball.
"This instant should be very ordinary."
"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy."
"You didn't get enough rest." Fan Ci'en observed her and found that the dark circles under her eyes did not lighten after a day. Her throat also sounded a little strange. Her voice was low and her words had a grainy texture that was pleasant to listen to.
"I don't sleep very well. I always feel restless."
Even more charming.
This is not right. She shouldn't be here admiring the scene. She should be concerned about the lady. "Then go get some sleep."
"I won't sleep."
Fan Ci'en poured out the coffee beans, and when she couldn't persuade him, she changed the subject to show her concern: "Have you made any progress with Lawyer Jin?"
"Well, it went smoothly..." Cui Jing avoided the main point and muddled through. She could say that Lawyer Jin suggested that she find someone with power to help her achieve her goal. Was she going to find her own friends and then distance herself from her?
No.
Fan Ci'en shared his information network with her and recommended some hard-to-book detectives and famous but hard-to-contact hackers to her, who she hired herself, so Fan Ci'en did not participate much in the content.
She entrusted them to check Zhai Yang's whereabouts in the recent period and find Xue Yijie's whereabouts, and continued to call to inquire about Chen Shurong's situation in the hotel and send messages to Wang Xiaoming.
She once again felt pushed around and obstructed in many ways, so she sent a message to "Seventh Night" and decided to find out Xue Yiji's whereabouts while outsourcing it to Austin.
The phone lit up, Cui Jing took a look and saw that Austin had replied to her very quickly.
"Why did you block me?"
And asked several questions in a row:
"You haven't seen me for a long time."
"Have there been any changes in your life recently?"
Obviously, he might be wondering, Xue Yijie blocked him. Cui Jing knew that Auston was on Xue Yijie's blacklist. Cui Jing thought about how to organize her words, holding her phone and slowly moving towards the room.
Fan Ci'en drew a perfect latte art. She looked at Cui Jing who was about to leave and said, "Coffee."
Cui Jing said absentmindedly:
"Well, wait a minute."
"I'll bring it to you." Fan Ci'en shouted in her direction.
Cui Jing nodded twice. Fan Ci'en took the coffee over and walked in. He took two steps and stopped, then knocked on the open door politely.
"Come in." Cui Jing had been staring at the computer, busy replying to messages. Lawyer Jin sent her marked documents one by one.
“Maybe we can approach it from this angle.”
Clicking on it is a news sharing: ABO’s new proposal is expected to pass, and it seems that there are more restrictions on Alpha.
Attorney Jin:
"Alphas on the Internet are all going crazy."
"Don't provoke him for now. Alphas are impulsive and irritable, and their development has regressed. Be careful when traveling recently, and try to stay in a safe place."
Lawyer Jin is a very qualified lawyer who has experienced many battles. He also comforted her, "Ms. Cui, you need to keep your mind steady. This is a competition of energy and physical strength. For some people, it is a relay race, which will end quickly. For others, it is a marathon."
Lawyer Jin had not given up trying to persuade her to curry favor with someone, so Cui Jing had to play Tai Chi in a roundabout way. Otherwise, how could she tell the client that Fan Ci'en was a big troublemaker with a history of mental illness?
Fan Ci'en put down the coffee, stood aside for a while, and suddenly felt extremely...bored.
She gets no feedback.
She went to the living room and sat there, unpacking the glasses. The lenses had a light warm color, and the amber temples opened and closed. She exerted force -
It's broken.
In the evening, a handsome omega boy walked into the police station carrying a briefcase.
The person he reported the case to was the young master of the Zhai family. The person who received him had a certain interest relationship with the Zhai family and was about to contact the Zhai family to inform them when a small drunken conflict occurred within his jurisdiction. The situation was urgent and he had no choice but to put on his police uniform and go out on duty.
I'll let you know when I have time in the car.
The omega in the police station burst into tears:
"I...I don't know...I took a shower. This is the first time I've encountered this situation."
"Police comrades, you must arrest him immediately. If it's too late, everything will be gone."
The police quickly accepted the case and said they would actively investigate the report of suspected kidnapping and rape.
At 7:30 in the evening, a pair of well-known big V bloggers passed by the door of Zhai Yang’s company. A police car appeared in their live broadcast, and two policemen got out and walked into the skyscraper standing behind them.
The news that Zhai Yang was taken away by the police for investigation in public became a hot topic.
Judging from some of the videos and pictures that have been circulated at the scene, the police were polite but firm, and Zhai Yang smiled distantly as usual, with a shallow bruise on the corner of his mouth. He did not resist and cooperated as he got into the police car.
Based on the few and highly repetitive photos, netizens found scratches on Zhai Yang's wrists and bruises on the back of his neck, suspecting he was being retaliated against or seeking revenge.
Rumors spread wildly.
The next day, Zhai Yang was politely released due to insufficient evidence.