Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"That aunt seemed to be that sister's mother. When I opened my eyes, I saw the two of them and a few little boys, but they were frightened and did not dare to run."

Song Jiawen buried her head in Jiang Yan's arms, smelling the familiar scent of his body, and then slowly told the scene she was thinking of, "Auntie burned the curtains, and she took me and the young lady and ran out of it. But there were a lot of them, and when they were discovered..."

At this time, Song Jiawen hugged Jiang Yan harder, her body trembling, "Auntie didn't let me look back, so I turned back. I saw her. Her head seemed to have been split in two."

The little sister ran ahead of her and drilled the dog hole first. When she got in, she looked back to see if her aunt was coming, but that was all.
  Head split in half?
  Jiang Yan looked shocked. Once such a heinous murder was discovered, it would definitely shock the entire Yunzhou City.

Jia Jia was picked up by Song Xiwen in Yunzhou back then. At her age, it was impossible for her to run away from a city.

So the murder must have occurred in Yunzhou.

"Okay, I don't want to think about it anymore. Now that I know this, let's find someone to check. Maybe we can find out the name of that aunt."

Today, under Dr. Ouyang's hypnosis, this was the limit of what she could think of. As for the young lady who ran away with her, Song Jiawen also wanted to think about it, but because of the look back at that time, she was so scared that she almost lost her soul, and she looked down. When I ran forward, I was in a daze. If I fell down, I would get up and continue running. I would knock my head off and continue running until I was exhausted and could no longer run.

The place where she fell must have been the alley where Song Xiwen picked her up.

Yunzhou, military academy.

Afternoon class ended, because Zhou Youming had to test the students' physical fitness in the evening, he didn't go home for dinner.

Zhou Youming had just finished his meal and hadn't even taken two bites when he received a strange call from Kyoto.

He felt happy when he saw this number. Did he buy a mobile phone?

When leaving before school started, he asked Song Xiwen to give her money, but she didn't ask for it. Some time ago, I discussed with my wife that we should buy a mobile phone for her when she comes back from winter vacation.

With this in mind, Zhou Youming pressed the answer button——
  "Hey?"

"Brother-in-law, I am Jiang Yan."

Zhou Youming was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Jiang Yan, is there something wrong with Jia Jia?"

At this time, Jiang Yan was standing in the yard holding a pink flip phone. Because the two of them had changed their phones before, her account had not been deleted and was still in a simple address book.

"There's nothing wrong with Gaga, but what I want to say is indeed about her."

Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then said concisely and concisely, "Let me ask Song Xiwen, in which area and alley in Yunzhou was Jia Jia picked up. Also, you should have someone in the criminal investigation team of the city bureau, right? Can you help me find out? Come on, was there a murder case fourteen years ago in which the head was split in half?"

Zhou Youming:
  He paused for several seconds before reacting, and said in disbelief, "Jiang Yan, do you know what you were saying just now?"

"That's what you heard. Jia Jia is not Song Xiwen's biological sister. You can go home and ask her about this. In addition, Jia Jia remembered some things from back then. When she was caught by human traffickers and escaped, the woman who helped her It's very possible that he was killed. As I said just now, his head was probably split in two. If you have any acquaintances with such a case, see if you can ask anything."

By the time he hung up the phone, Zhou Youming couldn't eat anymore.

He got up and walked out.

As he walked, he was thinking about what Jiang Yan had just said. He felt that it was unbelievable but also very reasonable. He was struggling with himself, and he had already entered the Military Academy Family Court.

Song Xiwen was cooking, and Haohao was sitting alone on the cushion in front of the sofa playing with building blocks.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little guy turned to look, "Dad." Hearing Haohao's shout, Song Xiwen poked her head out of the kitchen and asked strangely, "Didn't you say you won't come back for dinner? Why are you back again? I wasn't even prepared. Your dinner.”

Zhou Youming picked up his son who ran over and hugged his legs, and placed him back on the cushion in front of the sofa. He paused when he saw a large bucket of colorful building blocks in various shapes on it.

Jia Jia bought these building blocks in Kyoto and sent them back to him.

Song Xiwen was still busy in the kitchen. Zhou Youming went in and closed the kitchen door, then turned off the gas stove where the vegetables were cooking.

Song Xiwen glared at him, "What are you doing? Didn't you see that the vegetables were not cooked? Why did you turn off the heat?"

As he said this, he wanted to squeeze Zhou Youming away and turn on the fire again.

"Jiajia, isn't she your sister?"

Song Xiwen's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, her head still looking at the pot, motionless.

Zhou Youming leaned against the stove and chuckled, "It turns out it's true, no wonder."

His laughter woke up Song Xiwen. It seemed that she had expected this day, so after a moment of panic, Song Xiwen quickly regained her composure.

She looked at Zhou Youming calmly, "Did uncle tell you?"

Even though they are not biological sisters, she still knows Song Jiawen's character after being together for more than ten years. If she wanted to say something, she would have said it long ago, why would she wait until now.

So among the people I can think of who would tell Zhou Youming, the only one is Xie Yanhai.

But Zhou Youming ignored her question, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and said, "I will give you an hour to feed Haohao. I will pick you up at half past seven and take me to the place where you found Jia Jia. "

After saying that, Zhou Youming turned around and left, but his arm was grabbed by Song Xiwen. She stared at him, "Zhou Youming, what do you mean? I saved Jia Jia's life no matter what, what does your attitude mean?"

"What the hell? You saved her life, yes, but if you handed her over to the police station, you might not have been able to save just her life. The place where she ran out was probably a den of human traffickers. "

Zhou Youming looked at her coldly, "Although Jia Jia was only three years old at the time, you also know that she was extremely intelligent. Now she is gradually remembering something. Someone helped her escape at that time, but the person who helped her may be dead."

When she heard the word "dead", Song Xiwen's face turned pale and she almost broke down in a cold sweat.

"No matter how strong a three-year-old child is, how far can she run? If we search within a three-kilometer radius, we can probably find someone."

But just because of Song Xiwen's selfishness, a clue that should have been there just disappeared.

Zhou Youming asked a colleague to help him attend evening classes, then he looked at the phone number of a comrade who had transferred to the criminal investigation department of the city bureau and dialed it.

Unfortunately, this comrade searched through all the murder case files from fourteen years ago, but could not find the female body that Zhou Youming said had her head split in half.

"Fourteen years ago, a total of four unclaimed corpses were found in Yunzhou, three male corpses and one female corpse. Oh, it was not a normal female corpse, but a little girl. According to the file, the little girl drowned after falling into the water. Yes, about five years old.”

Two more!

Trying to make the third update.