Chapter 45 The Impulse to Suicide

"Kid, what did you find?" Fan Fei was thinking about this matter when Xu Yifan, who had not said anything all the way, suddenly asked coldly.

"Uh... It's nothing. Just take a look." Fan Fei quickly covered up and accelerated his pace to catch up with Xu Jing.

Xu Jing lives in the last building at the south end of the community, No. 104, Building 17. Fortunately, it is on the first floor, and it is convenient for Xu Yifan to get up.

A middle-aged woman in her forties, ordinary-like and slightly fat, heard the door and hurried out. Before, she was busy cooking in the kitchen. It seemed that she was the nanny hired by Xu Jing's family. Xu Jing called her Aunt Hong.

After entering the door, Fan Fei looked around and was slightly surprised.

In Fan Fei's impression, Yixiang Garden is the best community in the county, known as a rich community. I heard that the smallest houses here are more than 120 square meters, and there are several villas. It is said that most of them are coal owners' golden caves. However, Xu Jing's house obviously does not reach the average level. Although it is also three bedrooms and two living rooms, the living room and dining room are relatively small, and the area of the room is not large. It seems that the whole house is only about 80 square meters, and the decoration of the house is also relatively long. It looks a little shabby for more than ten years.

"This is a demolition house, so it's a little smaller." Xu Jing saw Fan Fei's doubts and said coldly, "It's not as good as your hometown. It's all one by one, and there is also the front garden and the back garden."

"Yes, we all live in villas, but it's worthless. It's cold in winter and hot in summer. There is no garden, but there are two stinky vegetable gardens. Fan Fei smiled bitterly and replied leisurely.

He felt that Xu Jing was particularly harsh today, and almost every word was aimed at himself. According to his previous temper, I'm afraid he has to deal with her. However, after hearing about Xu Jing's family today, Fan Fei also sympathized with her. He felt that it was not easy for her to stay away from her parents alone and take care of her weak and sick grandfather. She was a strong little girl. At a young age, she is responsible for dealing with all kinds of disputes and right and wrongs at home. No wonder she has developed Wang Xifeng's fierce personality. It's not surprising that she has a little bit of a knife. Besides, in front of Xu Yifan, who is unpredictable but also known as the ninth master, it is better to keep a low profile for the time being.

Seeing that Fan Fei did not refute himself and said it was quite interesting, Xu Jing smiled a little proudly and felt that she had finally regained some self-esteem.

"This boy amused you too. He is really a capable person." Xu Yifan, who was teasing the dog, said coldly again, which made Xu Jing immediately raise her face.

Fan Fei ignored Xu Yifan's teasing, wandered around the living room for a while and found the wire cage originally used to turn off Hongchen. This is a large cage with a running wheel. It has all the facilities, including a food basin, a water dispenser and a small toilet with cat litter, a bathroom with bath sand, and a small room for sleeping. There is a thick layer of wood chips on the bottom layer.

Hamsters are afraid of heat and like yin. They don't like to bask in the sun, and they can't get wet. Wood chips are their favorite heating utensils for hamsters.

Fan Fei looked at it for a while, grabbed another handful of sawdust, smelled the special smell left by the hamster, and immediately frowned.

According to the knowledge he just found on the Internet with his mobile phone, the hamster is said to be quite clean and has no smell, and in this wood chip, in addition to the smell of the hamster, there is also a strange smell of heavy metal.

In addition, the hamster has a lot of hair on his body. It is reasonable to lose some hair in the wood chips, but with Fan Fei's special vision, he can't even find a hamster hair.

"What's the matter?" Xu Jing couldn't help asking.

"Does this little hamster never lose its hair?" Fan Fei raised his head and asked.

"Oh, you are really a little observant." Xu Jing said in surprise, "Hongchen really never loses hair. It's strange. Grandpa said that it is a dime-free master!"

"Hongchen has slept with your grandfather**, right? I'll go and have a look." After saying this, Fan Fei went straight to the big bedroom. He looked carefully at the end of the bed and smelled it carefully. Sure enough, there was a smell of hamster next to the pillow, and it was still mixed with a very faint smell of heavy metal, and this smell of heavy metal was actually very similar to the smell of gold!

Among common metals, the smell of copper and iron is relatively easy to smell, especially copper and iron with green rust. The smell is very pungent, so there is a copper smell. But for gold, which is the most "copper smelly" precious metal, ordinary people actually can't smell anything at all. Only Fan Fei, a person with a supernatural body, can smell it.

And there is also a small reason why Fan Fei can smell gold. At that time, in order to raise tuition for her sister Fan Qing, Fan Fei's mother resolutely took out the wedding ring treasured at the top of the cabinet and asked Fan Fei to exchange money. Fan Fei grabbed the gold ring, squatted in a dark corner and smoked several cigarettes in a row. He sniffed the ring for another minute before he sighed out of the yard.

Only those who have experienced famine know the value of every grain. Only those who have experienced poverty know the value of every penny.

At that time, Fan Fei thought that one day he would fill his room with this metal, let himself sleep peacefully in the most arrogant "copper smell", and no longer be afraid of rising prices and world turmoil.

So this taste of gold makes Fan Fei unforgettable for the rest of his life. At this moment, although the strange smell left by Hongchen was extremely faint, he finally figured out what it meant after sniffing it carefully.

"You didn't wear any gold collars, gold rings or anything for Hongchen, did you?" Fan Fei pondered for a long time and suddenly asked.

"Nerve! Is it so big that you can still wear jewelry? Xu Jing stretched out her thumb and stroked.

Xu Yifan's face changed slightly. Then he bent down and coughed violently, so that Xu Jing quickly went up and patted him on the back.

Seeing this situation, Fan Fei's heart moved, but he didn't think of the reason. So he went to the small bedroom and study for a while and smelled it secretly, but he didn't find any smell of a hamster.

"Do you seldom come to Hongchen in your room?" Fan Fei touched his chin and muttered.

Whenever he falls into thinking, Fan Fei always likes to touch his chin, which is a habitual movement learned from his father.

"It never comes to my room..." Xu Jing replied, and then asked in surprise, "By the way, I didn't say it. How do you know it's my room? Also, I didn't say anything about my grandpa and Aunt Red's room..."

"Please, isn't it obvious?" Fan Fei smiled bitterly and said, "The bedboard in that big bedroom is very hard, and the pillow is a tall and hard bamboo pillow, which is naturally for the old man to sleep. There are two open snakeskin bags in the small bedroom, which contain some old clothes and old shoes. Aunt Hong must live there, and these old clothes must have been given to her by you. And there is a computer and a small bed in this study, which is naturally the place where you sleep. Although your quilt is not as bright as Aunt Hong's, and the pictorial on the wall is also Audrey Hepburn, unlike Aunt Red with a few handsome stars, it doesn't affect my judgment.

Fan Fei did not brag. The observation and judgment of these small details is a piece of cake for him. In the past, he was also a careless child, including exams, who often made some careless mistakes and lost some points that should not be lost. So when he used hypnotics to develop powers, he paid special attention to developing his own judgment, reasoning and computing ability. While improving his ability to take the exam, he also applied this ability to his life. It happened that the Longfeng Restaurant gave him such a platform. So that later, Fan Fei can often see a lot of things from the clothes, expressions and other details of the guests at a glance. And he has been slowly groping for more application platforms.

Just like the reason why you can guess the identity of Ding Yi and Xu Yifan as soon as they meet, in addition to the judgment reasons that Fan Fei said to Ding Yi, in fact, there are many other judgment bases that fall into his eyes one by one. For example, Ding Shichen's unnatural expression when he saw Ding Yi, Xu Jing's dissatisfaction when he saw Xu Yifan's expression, Ding Yi's strange eyes when he looked at himself and Ding Shichen, Ding Shichen's abnormal listening when Ding Yi's silent voice and beckoned gestures, and the strong upper breath of Ding Yi's body, even including the half of Xu Yifan on the bench. Ass - an old man like this doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and there is no need to be so humble. Therefore, Xu Yifan must be asking for help in order to find Hongchen. Ding Yi, as an energetic rich businessman and a friend with a good relationship, is naturally his pleading object and confiding object... What's more, Fan Fei also heard Xu Yifan's complaints with his power, which was nothing more than complaining about the incompetence of the people looking for Hongchen and asking "Mr. Ding" to help. He. In this way, it is easy to judge their identity, so Fan Fei said something amazing, but the final effect was greatly reduced.

"Hey, is there anything else?" Xu Jing was stunned for a moment and quickly asked.

Xu Yifan, who was beside him, also looked at Fan Fei with some surprise.

"Yes, there are... but I dare not say." Fan Fei suddenly kept a low profile.

"Ter, say! Don't be a key!" Xu Jing became curious and raised her eyebrows and shouted.

"What's more, Aunt Hong's quilt is folded up to Zhou Zhengzheng, the sheets are flat, and the clothes are hung in the wardrobe. It's worthy of being a nanny..." Fan Fei said this and went straight to the balcony.

When Xu Jing heard this, she suddenly woke up. She turned her head and looked at her little bed, and her face turned red - her ** quilt was not folded at all, and she threw a few clothes in a mess...

"Damn it!" Xu Jing gritted her teeth and muttered, then quickly stuffed those clothes into the wardrobe, then jumped to ** and folded the quilt in a hurry.

Her hands and feet were also sharp. In less than ten seconds, she folded the quilt square, but at this time, she found a more serious problem - more than half of the bra was exposed under the pillow, and it was also the kind of big red with lace, which was particularly eye-catching...

"Damn it, damn it! Do I remember putting it away?"

When Xu Jing grabbed her 36D bra and stuffed it under the pillow, her face turned red.

She has grown so big that she has the impulse to commit suicide for the first time.