Chapter 103： Chess master (1/2)

Bai Boren solemnly said: "Feng Qun is dead. The four people determined that the kidnapping was a personal grievance of Feng Qun and Yi Han. The ambassador was Feng Qun."

Yan Cheng frowned: "How can Feng Qun die?"

Bai Boren said: "He didn't care about the ward. He broke the cup and cut the carotid artery. The rescue was not timely. The nurse found at the time said that the blood spray was everywhere, and the room was red." He heard When Feng Qun’s death, he thought that his younger son had tried to commit suicide by cutting the carotid artery and only felt cold.

Yan Laozi touched his beard and said: "The look of his look that day is not like a person who is willing to commit suicide. Have you ever checked anyone who has had contact with him?"

Bai Boren nodded: "Checked, but I haven't been able to find out what happened. Feng Qun died, and those few are desperate, and their mouths are very tight."

Yan Laozi said: "This is more troublesome."

Bai Yihan saw a heavy atmosphere and smiled and said: "There will always be solutions to the troubles. We must believe in Chen police officers."

Yan Laozi laughed happily: "Good, young, not in a hurry, but it is very transparent, um, good heart."

Bai Boren's brain slid a drop of cold sweat: Since the family knows about his own affairs, what is the best of his son's virtue, he is not in a hurry? He blushes as he listens.

Bai Yihan smiled and smiled, and a pair of small pear vortex loomed: "One han came to visit for the first time. I don't know what Yan Grandpa likes. I picked the vice board and didn't know if you like it or not."

Yancheng’s face is green, and the old man loves to play chess. The chess is not good. He is stupid, he has to be angry, and he likes to repent. Every time he plays chess with his old man, he has a feeling of being unhappy. If the old man likes this board, he is afraid to play chess again.

Yan Laozi did not feel the sadness of his son at all, and he said with anger: "How can I not like it? I like to play chess and show it to me."

Bai Yihan got up and took the board and pieces he brought to the coffee table in front of Yan’s father. The board was translucent and the overall color was amber. The watch was very clear, the pieces were jade, and the tentacles were slightly Cool, feels delicate, the chess cans are similar in texture to the chessboard, just opaque, giving a very delicate feeling.

This set of things is not really worth the truth, but it can be seen that it is a matter of mind, Yan Jiajia is big, what is it? The old man is old and he is always looking forward to this thought.

He picked up a piece of chess and touched it in his hand. He said happily: "Go, stay with me."

Yan Chengsheng has no face to face, just about to get up.

Yan’s father refused to say: “You talk with Bo Ren, I don’t like to play chess with you, and the hand is stinky and bad!”

Yancheng: ... I don’t know if it’s a big deal. You are sure that you are not talking about yourself?

Yan Laozi patted the shoulder of Bai Yihan: "Go, Xiaoyihan, we can play chess."

Bai Yihan stood up and said a little: "Yong Grandpa, I will not play Go."

Yan Laozi and the martyr: "It doesn't matter, Grandpa teaches you."

Bai Yihan scratched his head and said: "Go is so hard to look at, I am afraid I will not learn."

Yan Laozi seriously thought about it and said: "Also, Go is learning to be a bit slow, then what chess will you play?

Bai Yihan tried to find out: "Gobang"?

He saw Yan Fuzi's fog and explained: "The special simple gameplay, the two sides hold black and white, take turns, until one party first forms a five-piece on the horizontal, vertical or oblique lines of the board, it will collapse. ""

Yan’s father was very interested, and he greeted Bai Yihan to sit down at the small table in front of the window. He said: “It’s very interesting to listen. Come, let’s come to a game.”

Because Bai Yihan is a junior, Yan’s father has a big hand and let him hold a black child. Yan’s father is a stinking hand. However, Bai Yihan is even more stinky. From small to large, the only person he can play chess is white. The family and Mu Jing are far away, because they will rack their brains to release water and make him happy.

The two stinky chess scorpions are together, and there is a tendency to evenly match. The old and the young are as solemn as the ones, like the masters, you come and go, the battle is very intense.

Yancheng and Bai Boren looked at each other with a helpless smile on their faces. Yancheng could see that Dad is really happy today. Maybe he should invite Bai’s children to come to the house in the future, or he can be happy with his father. .

Mrs. Yan and the white mother are talking on the side, Yancheng and Bai Boren are talking about business affairs. The old and the small chess at the window are all opponents, and they are playing chess with all their heart and soul.

As soon as noon, I saw that the time was not early, and then I stayed at the Yan family to eat the rhythm of the meal. The white mother gave Bai Boren a look: Should you go?

The two people who went to the game with Bai Boren slanted their eyes: I want to go, but you see that they are coming up, and it is not polite to interrupt it.

White mother picked an eyebrow: What should I do? Let's thank you, do you still have to eat at home?

Bai Boren has no choice but to face: What can I do? I am also desperate!

At this time, there was a loud noise at the door, a light female voice: "Grandpa, I am coming!"