Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1438 Umbrella

"Where did it come from?"

Chen Hao looked at the roster of men seeking marriage in He Yuting's hand with slight surprise.

The pretty anchor He Yuting, whose pretty face was slightly red, couldn't help but flashed through her mind. She took advantage of the fact that the matchmaker at the second sister-in-law Yang's matchmaking center turned around to get the clothes, and stole the picture of the roster.

"Of course I stole it. The matchmaking center relies on poor information to make money. If you don't steal it, do you think she can give it to me?"

Hearing the words of Qiao anchor He Yuting, Chen Hao frowned slightly.

"It's useless for this man to be on the roster, because even if the real murderer is registered, he must use a fake name, so since you want to steal the roster, why not just steal the roster of those women, at least that way, we can be sure, Have the five victims been registered here?"

Hearing this, the pretty anchor He Yuting, who was originally excited, froze her smile.

with a snap.

Throw the roster of men seeking marriage directly on the center console.

Then he hugged his arms and said unhappily.

"Okay, then you can drive back to the camp, I don't know anything."

Seeing her angry appearance, Chen Hao hesitated for a moment, and directly parked the car in the parking space of the hotel.

See, such a situation.

The pretty anchor He Yuting, her eyes became charming, and she said proudly.

"I saw the same bows on the wrists of those female victims at the Yang Ersao matchmaking center."

Chen Hao's eyes lit up instantly.

"Really?"

The quite pretty He Yuting gave Chen Hao a charming look, and said with a blushing face, "I'm going to open the room, want to know? Then come with me!"

That's all.

The pretty anchor He Yuting pushed open the car door with a smile on her face, and rushed into the hotel in a flash. This situation caught Chen Hao completely by surprise.

But at this moment, when I think of the key clue to solve the case.

The physical evidence was concentrated on the red rope and bow tie, Chen Hao immediately chose to get off the car.

After all, pretty anchor He Yuting has a lively personality.

After being together last night, she smiled,

It's a pity that there are too many practitioners living in the villa.

Qiao's anchor He Yuting obviously couldn't let go.

So she is now in the hotel, obviously not for the purpose of chatting about the case.

It works in the car, after all.

"Hiss... that's too much!"

The 8 monks who were driving behind saw Chen Hao getting out of the car and pretty anchor He Yuting entering the hotel, their expressions became unnatural.

"Let's go, let's go back to the camp!"

"Didn't Chen Hao say before that after picking up the pretty anchor He Yuting and leaving, let's keep an eye on the second sister-in-law Yang's matchmaking center?"

"Let's go! What are you staring at? Do you have any brains? The two of them went to open a room. They were afraid that we would get in the way and make us stupid. On this humid and cold rainy night, we were staring at some matchmaking center. Be careful, let's go straight back The camp is over, so Chen Hao is going to be happy, what are we guarding?"

Listen, the irritable young man roared in the phone conference, and the eight monks, after thinking about it, also drove away on the spot.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Chen Hao felt that the camp was inconvenient, so he took the pretty anchor He Yuting to open a room. As monks, it was really inappropriate for them to follow.

What's more, that woman is He Yuting, the pretty anchor who made their hearts very excited.

And just when he was supposed to follow Chen Hao's arrangement and stay at the night market to stare at the eight monks at the second sister-in-law Yang's matchmaking center, he drove the car straight to the barbecue shop, picked up the beautiful monk Yin Hongyu and others, and drove away in a file. While returning to camp in rows.

Yang Ersao matchmaking center.

With the departure of the pretty anchor He Yuting, the charming second sister-in-law Yang was as happy as if she had discovered a treasure. She excitedly looked at the photos that the pretty anchor He Yuting gave her, and happily hummed a little song.

The more I look at it, the happier I feel.

After looking at it for a long time, I even directly logged in to a social account named, there will be an angel who will love you for me, and then sent out the most beautiful photo of the pretty anchor He Yuting, accompanied by a text.

"I searched for her thousands of times in my dream, but when I suddenly looked back, that person was in a dimly lit place!"

After posting, the more she looked at it, the happier she was, and she added another sentence.

"I've never seen such a crystal clear, unparalleled girl in this life. She is an angel!"

After posting.

The second sister-in-law Yang, who was proud of her eyes, turned around and picked it up naturally. The umbrella tied with a bow tie, but when she turned around, she inadvertently saw that the list of men seeking marriage that should have been on the table had disappeared.

This surprised her slightly, but she was in a particularly good mood at the moment, but she just smiled.

Then he put the umbrella tied with a bow on the table.

That angle is actually the same as what He Yuting saw when she came in.

not only.

Second sister-in-law Yang, who was familiar with the road, walked to a locked cabinet beside her, unlocked it, and opened the cabinet.

Inside, there is a neatly rolled register.

The ones that bind them are the same as those that bind umbrellas, and the red bows are not only neatly arranged.

The second sister-in-law Yang, who is familiar with the road, even more calmly, picked up a men's list on the third floor, untied it casually, and after the red bow, put the marriage list of men on the original position of the table.

Then she smiled charmingly, and her hands, like wearing flowers, tied a neat bow in an instant.

Then hung it behind the door of the cabinet, and carefully closed the door of the cabinet, and locked it carefully, then turned off the lights in the store and went out.

Even in the dark, it was accurate, and picked up the straight-handled umbrella.

Totally ignored.

Just hanging in the foyer are those colorful, compact and convenient folding umbrellas.

Instead, he easily untied it with one hand, the bow tied on the umbrella, carried the umbrella on his shoulder, pulled down the shutter door, stepped on it with his feet, pouted, and carefully locked it with his round buttocks.

I also used my feet to step on it twice.

After confirming that the rolling shutter door of the matchmaking center was completely locked, she turned around, humming that an angel will love you for me, holding an umbrella, and walking happily into the rain.

In the night rain.

The colorful lights of the light box advertisements in twos and threes are reflected on the dark and damp ground, and in the mirror-like accumulated water on both sides of the road.

A taxi with an empty license plate slowly passed her.

The sound of rustling wheels and water, and the taxi driver poking his head out, could only watch her leave with a smile in disappointment.

black umbrella.

A navy blue suit, a hip-wrapping skirt of the same color, black stockings, an old-fashioned and completely worthless black shoulder bag, and a back view of black half-heeled leather shoes.

In the misty night rain.

Harmonious, so ordinary that no one else would take a second look at her.

(End of this chapter)