The light from the gas lamp illuminated the small room.

There is a bed in the room, a wardrobe next to it, and a photo on the table.

In the photo, it is a very young girl.

"You can stay here first tonight."

Mrs. Sling picked up the photo: "This was originally my daughter's room. Since she married to Jianhai County, she never came back."

"The room was always empty, but I cleaned it every day."

"There are some clothes in the closet, you can try them on, and wear them if they fit you."

"Anyway, it should be useless."

After finishing speaking, the old grandma looked out of the door.

Outside the door, Nafi had to lower her head slightly before getting into the room.

The girl said to Mrs. Sling gratefully, "Thank you so much, grandma."

Slim laughed. "I should thank you, kid."

"If it wasn't for you, those hooligans of the Sea Snake Gang would have robbed me of all my income today."

just now.

Naifei used force to 'convince' the two young men to give up the idea of ​​robbing Mrs. Sling, and then the old lady took them home like picking up stray cats.

Mrs. Sling said with a smile: "I'll put some hot water, you get some clothes, and take a hot bath later."

Naifei blushed, and hurriedly smelled herself, for fear that there would be some strange smell on her body.

I took a shower and ate something.

Lying on the bed, Nefer watched a spider quietly weave a web in a corner of the room.

She laughed, pulled over a quilt, and soon fell asleep.

next few days.

Nafi both work in the bakery.

Mrs. Sling directs her to do all kinds of work, from kneading to baking, and Naifei participates in the whole process of bread making.

Although there were some failures, the girl felt satisfied when she saw the delicious bread successfully baked.

this afternoon.

Mrs. Sling let Nefer look at the store, saying that she was going to the telegraph office to send a telegram to her daughter in Jianhai County.

Naifei patted her chest and promised to take a good look at the store. In the past few days, she had memorized Ruen's currency and conversion methods, and she was not worried at all that she would find the wrong money.

in the evening.

Someone called softly: "Give me 8 pounds of rye bread."

"Okay." Naifei responded very energetically, and then looked at the customer.

It is a young man.

Black hair and brown pupils, normal facial features, deep profile, and a bookish air.

He has a thin body and is wearing a decent black suit. He looks like a middle-class man with a good income.

The man said 'Huh': "Where's Mrs. Sling?"

While preparing the bread, Nafi responded, "Grandma is sending a telegram."

She looked at the fading sun: "Strange, does it take a long time to send a telegram? She has been gone for an afternoon and hasn't come back yet."

The man frowned slightly, but said nothing, took the bread, paid back the money and left.

it's dark.

The lights in Slim's Bakery were still on.

Nafi stood worriedly outside the bakery, closed the door at last, and found the telegraph office by asking passers-by.

But the telegraph office was closed, and Naifei could only ask passers-by outside, gesturing at Mrs. Sling's appearance.

Unfortunately no results.

She went to the nearest police station again, but the police felt that it was unlikely that an old woman would have any accidents, and told Nefer to go home quickly, maybe Mrs. Sling had already gone back.

Nefer had to rush back to Mrs. Sling's house.

However, there was no light in the windows of the townhouses.

So passed the night.

The next day, Nai Fei came to the police station again.

I saw the brown-and-yellow bearded policeman who drove her away one night.

"Missing?"

The policeman named 'Beach Mountbatten' said in a shrill voice: "Little girl, are you sure Mrs. Sling is missing?"

"Of course I'm sure, UU reading www.uukanshu.com she hasn't come back all night." Naifei said anxiously.

The bearded policeman shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, we will deal with this matter, you go back and wait for the news."

Nefer leaned forward and asked, "When will we hear, sir?"

Beachy Mountbatten said in a bad tone: "How do I know that? If you can't wait, then go find it yourself!"

Naifei suddenly clenched her fists, unknowingly bursting out with momentum.

This created a lot of pressure on the police. Beachy Mountbatten with the brown beard stepped back unconsciously, and put his hand on the revolver holster: "What are you going to do?"

Nafi finally restrained herself and walked out of the police station.

"How to do?"

"I'm not good at finding people."

"If even the police can't find it, what should I do?"

Walking on the street, someone stuffed a flyer for her.

Nafi wanted to throw it away, but suddenly, a title on the flyer attracted him.

'Divination club discount big promotion, lasts for three days, half price for divination'!

"Divination!"

Nephi's eyes moved.

After spending some time, she found the 'Divination Club', compared the leaflets, and after confirming that she had found the right place, she walked in.

In the lobby, a lady in charge of the reception got up and smiled: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Naifei took out the flyer: "I want to ask for divination, can you introduce me to a reliable fortune teller?"

"In that case, I recommend you to find Mr. Moretti. Although he has just joined our club, he has already had successful cases of divination."

Nai Fei nodded: "Listen to you."

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