Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Things have been going on for many years.

Social development is too fast. People, things, and relationships vary greatly, and it is not easy to find them.

Huo Shan had no contact with the person who subcontracted the concrete masonry. He also said that there were many information sheets that year.

Bai Muchuan asked a police officer named Xie Hui from the criminal investigation team to go to the Urban Construction Bureau to find the files of the imperial palace building, and then Tang Yuanchu took the lead in investigating Sun Shangli's lover.

Huo Shan's understanding of the man, apart from his name, only knew that he was Sun Shangli's university classmate.

Therefore, Tang Yuanchu decided to investigate from the school.

Sun Shangli is from Jincheng. He spent his college days in Shancheng.

It was another city hundreds of kilometers away from Jincheng.

Tang Yuanchu found the Shancheng police to assist in the investigation. In the afternoon, the feedback came back.

During Sun Shangli University, there was indeed a classmate named Tan Ziyang.

However, from the teacher to the classmates, no one knew that they were in a relationship.

Therefore, after Sun Shangli became popular, this gossip was silent on the Internet. No one ever mentioned that she had a first love called Tan Ziyang.

Judging from the school registration files obtained by the Shancheng police at the school, Tan Ziyang is not from Shancheng, but is from Ha's city. A student who taught at the school said that Tan Ziyang did work in Jincheng for some time after graduation. Occasionally, he would chat a few words in the group of students. Later, he said that he would leave Jincheng and return to his hometown of Hashi.

Later, he broke off contact with his classmates.

Life is fast now, and the connections between classmates are too limited. A classmate does not show up for several years, and no one doubts that an abnormality has been found.

The next day, Tang Yuanchu went to Harbin to understand the situation.

Two days later, he came back.

Tan Ziyang's family is very poor. His mother remarried others when he was a child. An old father had cataracts for many years, and his vision was a problem.

His son did not go back for a few years, and the old father, who was tired of life, did not even report the disappearance.

The sadness of the poor is evident.

Tang Yuanchu bought some daily necessities for Tan Ziyang's father and collected DNA for testing. The results were not surprising. Those human tissues sealed in the walls of the fifth floor of the imperial palace have a 97% chance of having a parent-child relationship with Tan Ziyang's old father.

"Boss, do you want to apply for the arrest of Huo Shan?"

At the beginning of the Tang and Yuan dynasties, the young man was very spirited when he supervised such a case for the first time.

However, Bai Muchuan shook his head, "Let the boss of the imperial palace come to Jincheng to assist in the investigation!"

"Ah!" Tang Yuanchu looked sullen.

Imperial Palace owner Bai Munian, isn't his cousin?

This... Tang Yuanchu didn't understand it at all.

"Boss, you will not doubt him..."

"No!" Bai Muchuan squinted, "I doubt that there are any similar human tissues in other parts of the imperial palace. Just knocking on a wall, I can't dismantle the entire imperial palace for him?"

"..."

"Bring more police dogs, from the first floor to the ninth floor, look carefully on each floor!"

Can't it? One wall is scary enough.

If it is everywhere, what happened to that place in the imperial palace?

The wall is full of dead people?

Tang Yuanchu thought of this, and there was a tingling numbness on his back.

"Boss, what happened to Xie Hui?"

"No progress." Bai Muchuan frowned. "The construction unit on the other side of the Urban Construction Bureau is Huoshan's company. He is responsible for the entire project, and there is no subcontractor's backup information."

"That's Huoshan lying?"

"Not necessarily. Some construction companies won the project at that time, because of the capital and risks, they will be subcontracted privately. This is the connection between the company and the company. Huoshan must have information. I let Xie Hui directly check him. The company goes!"

"So this Huoshan is strange. The deceased is his rival, and his scorn is the biggest. It stands to reason, in order to shirk his responsibility, shouldn't he try to give us the information of the subcontractor?" Tang Yuanchu said. Puzzled.

Bai Muchuan pondered and suddenly sneered, "Not necessarily he is the murderer, but he must have something to do with the murderer."

...

I spent two days in the house at home without waiting for the news from Bai Muchuan. I couldn't sit still.

When Bai Muchuan sent her back that day, he told her not to guess the progress of the case casually in the novel, so as not to affect the police to solve the case.

In fact, she did not understand how to write a novel has anything to do with the police solving the case.

However, the police and the people cooperate. Officer Bai explained that she can only do so.

Therefore, in the past two days, her novels have not made any progress on the case at all. Every day, she wrote some police officers Fang Yelan and Rong Xiaonuan who were born from the case, and the police officer Gu Yusheng who occasionally inserted a foot, just became one. Out of the open triangle love.

Damn it!

Really!

Looking at the emotional scenes he wrote, Xiangwan didn't want to twist her hair.

No, this case cannot be delayed. Judging from the rhythm, there must be progress.

She writes novels, this is her job, how to manage the police to solve the case?

Xiangye decided to treat herself to a good meal, and then the plot was released at night.

In the past two days, she always told Fang Yuanyuan to take out food, and her stomach became uncomfortable. She greeted the toilet at least ten times today, and suddenly had an irresistible desire for home cooking.

Sauerkraut fish.

Mapo tofu.

Twice-cooked pork, spicy chicken...

No way, no way!

Thinking about it, she swallowed, changed clothes, and went out to buy food with a bag.

Today is Friday.

Probably because of the two days off during the next two days, I met the adults and children who were out of school on the road, all of them looked happy.

Xiangyue was infected, tossing aside the story of the novel, carefully picked a lot of vegetables, and came back, exhausted when he went upstairs.

Hey, this old waist will rust if you don't exercise.

With a sigh, she placed her vegetable pocket on the ground and straightened up to take a break before leaving.

Suddenly, there was a cry of a child in his ear.

Looking up subconsciously at night.

She is currently standing in the corridor on the third floor, the cry came from above.

Is it the little boy on the fourth floor?

Xiangxiang stood and listened for a moment, and the child's cry broke his heart, making people want to ignore it.

Could something go wrong? Would you like to go up and ask?

The two voices in Xiang Wan's heart started a fierce quarrel again.

One said, don't worry about things, there are moms, how do you knock on the door? Are you stupid?

One said, what if the child has anything to do? Isn't it prejudice to die?

One after another, which child does not cry? You will die after crying, are you stupid?

One after another, no, I can’t listen, I have to ask.

Finally, carrying a vegetable bag, Xiang Wan stood at the door of the family on the fourth floor.

The crying came from the inside, only the child was crying, and no adult voice was heard.

Xiang Ye gently knocked on the door, "Children, are you at home alone?"

"Child, have you heard the voice of your aunt? Are you uncomfortable? Is your mother at home?"

She knocked several times, and the child finally sobbed and approached the door, responding to her with a cry.

"Mom is not home..."

The naive voice of milky milk is inexplicably distressed.

Fortunately, Xiang Wan knocked on the door.

Fear of scaring the child, her voice was softer.

"Then don't cry, wait for mom at home, watch TV or something..."

"I'm hungry! Woo... I'm so hungry..."

hungry? Looking at the snacks in his bag all night long.

"Then you open the door, and the aunt will give you something to eat."

"Woo... Mom is not at home and can't open the door... there are bad people..."

I still know this!

Shame to the evening, I feel that the children's awareness of prevention is really strong.

But what if he is hungry?

Xiang Wan thought about it and said, "I'm the aunt upstairs, we often meet, do you remember? I'm not a bad person, you pull the door open, and I hand it to you, just... "

The room suddenly opened.

There was no prelude, nor did she wait for her to finish.

Xiang Wan: ...

Who says children have a strong sense of prevention?

Said it was the aunt upstairs, and it opened immediately.

A small, crumpled face appeared in the door, tears and snot hung on his face.

"Aunt..."

Quite polite.

Xiang Wan smiled and wiped his small face with paper, and gave him some of the biscuits and bread he had bought.

"Well, hold your stomach first."

"Thank you aunt!"

The child stuffed his mouth with what he ate, and it seemed that he was really hungry. Xiang Wan was a little bit distressed, and he was totally immune to such a cute child, and his eyes curled up with a smile.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Well, woo..."

"Where did your mother go? How can you leave you alone at home?"

She asked casually, but the child suddenly gave birth to a sense of caution, biting the bread and raising her tearful eyes to look at her, and then lowered her head without saying a word.

"Little guy!" Xiang Wan touched his head, "Okay, go in quickly, lock the door, and the aunt is going upstairs."

"Mom..." The little guy suddenly shouted, making Xiang Wan stunned.

mom? She looked behind the child's eyes.

The woman, wearing a white dress and pale face, stood behind her and looked at her.

The corridor is cold and cold, and her eyes are cold and motionless, like a ghost.

Oh my! Heart beats late, almost scared to death.

How can someone walk so silently?

Xiang Wanqiang calmed himself and smiled at her, "Are you back?"

The woman looked at her, and then the child who stopped crying, "Thank you."

"No, no." Xiang Wan said awkwardly: "You walk so lightly, I haven't heard it."

The woman smiled, "You are too engaged in talking, not paying attention."

"Also." Xiang Wan felt a little embarrassed every time she talked to her and pointed upstairs. "Then I'll go back first."

"How much?" the woman asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Xiang Wan was puzzled, looking at her expressionless face.

"These things." The woman pointed to the food the child was holding. "How much?"

"Oh, don't need money. Hey, what's the money for kids to eat something? Don't care, neighbors."

"Thank you!" The woman came and grabbed the child and opened the door.

When they waved towards their mother and son towards the night, when they walked up the corridor, they couldn't help but look back.

The mother and son were still standing at the door looking at her, quietly.

That picture, inexplicably, has a sense of sight in the ghost film, which made her suddenly a little bit...

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－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

The reason for this title is that I really want to eat pickled fish~

So delicious, so delicious! The most uncomfortable thing about the waves outside is food, eating and eating, or the food in my big Sichuan is delicious,

I will take my kids to play this afternoon. If I come back early, I will change it twice. If it is late, I will change it tomorrow. Everyone can come to brush at night without waiting. I dare not promise time, because I am afraid of losing the appointment. After all, you are my lover. Well, promises are for practice, not for girls (serious face)