Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

It wasn't until Song Yunuan left that the two of them walked forward along the sewer.

Keep walking, keep walking, the further away from here the better.

And I can’t go back to the guest house for the time being, even though the name they introduced me to was a fake one.

But what if Song Yunuan finds out?

Moreover, they felt so uncomfortable all over their bodies that they wanted to find a bathhouse to take a good bath.

Lao Qi had no time to exchange views with Lao Dou.

But they also knew that Song Yunuan was definitely not the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl they saw on the surface.

There are no two or three who dare not go to Liangshan.

In the middle of the night, she was not sleepwalking at all. She was conscious, wearing white clothes and carrying a stick.

No matter how weird you think.

But it turns out that this is the boldness of a skilled person.

With such skill and speed, it is estimated that the other party cannot intimidate her even with a gun in his hand.

Plans are about to change.

Lao Qi decided to report to Shangguan Yunqi first and then to his boss. The plan would definitely have to be re-formulated.

For now, we can only stand still.

Song Yunuan was in a bad mood due to being smelly.

Moreover, this man is as shady as a mouse, so no wonder he jumped into the sewer.

Song Yunuan walked back and saw three people squatting on the roadside honestly.

She carried the stick and walked around in front of the three people several times.

Then the stick hit the tall man on the chest, knocking him on the buttocks.

The tall man also wanted to say harsh words and be harsh.

It’s so frustrating.

I have never been bullied like this in my whole life.

But this little devil is too strong.

It's still fast.

He is simply not human, just like a ghost in the mountains.

Thinking of this, the tall man suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat on his back.

He heard from his grandma that there used to be a white fox demon who specialized in eating children's brains. Later, he was captured by Taoist priests.

It had been tied up and prepared for disposal, but suddenly dark clouds drifted from the sky, and a heavy rain mixed with hail came crackling down.

The talismans and the incense table were all messed up by the hail and rain.

Then the white fox demon also took advantage of the chaos and ran away.

Haven't been able to catch it since.

This was a story his grandma told him when he was a child, saying that the white fox demon was hiding in the nearby mountains and forests.

Because it is injured and needs to be restored.

So children must not run around.

If you encounter the white fox demon, you will die.

Of course, this ridiculous thought only passed away for a moment.

The tall man held his head and remained silent.

I finally sobered up.

Song Yunuan slapped the stick on the tall man's chest a few more times and asked, "Today, a pair of twins were lost in the department store. They said they were two three-year-old boys. Do you know about this?"

The tall man's eyes flashed.

Looking up at Song Yunuan, he didn't know whether to say he knew or not.

Song Yunuan became impatient: "If you know, you know. If you don't know, you don't know."

The tall man moved his lips and glanced at the other two people secretly.

The two men lowered their heads and said nothing. Song Yunuan said: "If you know anything, tell me and I will let you three go immediately."

So Song Yunuan really knew where the two children were.

Song Yunuan's feeling was indeed correct. People like them were basically inextricably linked.

Take the thief.

In this area everyone knows who the thief is and who does what.

Whose territory is clearly divided.

Although thieves and kidnappers are not in the same profession, if there are thieves operating in that area of ​​the department store, they may have some clues.

The three scoundrels in front of me were probably capable of deception and abduction.

Naturally, he knows a lot of things that ordinary people don’t know.

The tall man told Song Yunuan that someone had taken a big job, and the money offered was quite high, and he wanted to sell a little girl to the mountains in the northwest.

The details are unclear, but one of their dens was in Tianjiazhuang outside the city, and the two children were stuffed into excrement buckets.

But now that I'm not in the same place, I don't know.

Song Yunuan's heart moved, maybe that little girl was referring to herself.

She remembered the plot in the book again, and in mid-July, a severe blow came.

This time it's awesome.

Many people were killed, and my uncle was also killed in this crackdown.

She asked these people what was the biggest thing they had ever committed?

The thin man blurted out: "Tonight, I am going to take you..."

I didn't dare to say the rest.

Song Yunuan squinted her eyes and decided to try using energy. It was very quiet here anyway.

These are all small characters and have nothing to do with the protagonist group, so naturally they cannot trigger the scene.

Song Yunuan suddenly slapped him. The tall man, who was only in his early twenties, hugged his head in fear.

Then, he felt a strong wind blowing him on his back like a flipped-up tortoise.

The other two people were dumbfounded.

This...is this Princess Iron Fan?

Later, Song Yunuan saw the picture, and there was only one picture. It was an old lady on crutches crying and scolding him: "Luo Zhiwu, Luo Zhiwu, you bastard bastard, can't you go to work well? Your dad came early because of you." Retired, your mother and you have been worried all night and your hair has turned gray. The job in the No. 1 Shoe Factory is so good, but you spent three days fishing and two days working online, and you were fired abruptly. When will you be able to act like a human being? What evil has Lao Luo’s family done..."

After watching this small scene, Song Yunuan felt that the air around her was not as refreshing as before.

And she's okay.

Song Yunuan pointed to the tall man who had climbed up and said: "Your name is Luo Zhiwu. You used to work in the No. 1 Shoe Factory, but you spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. You worked so well that you were fired by your employer three days ago. , your mother was so angry that her head turned gray all night long, your father had no face to see his old colleagues, your grandma was holding a cane and wanted to beat you to death, but she couldn't do it after all. It's good for you, you can still invite friends to drink..."

Luo Zhiwu's eyes widened as he stared, looking at Song Yunuan in disbelief, his mouth open and he couldn't even breathe.

The next moment he coughed violently.

He was sure he didn't know this little girl.

But how did this little girl know about him?

Suddenly he remembered the slap she had just slapped at him. Although he didn't hit himself, the wind was biting and cold on his face.

Could she be searching for souls?

Is she really a white fox demon?

The other two people were also horrified.

Taking advantage of this juncture, Song Yunuan forced the three of them to go to the nearby police station.

He stood at the door and stared at the three of them to report the crime and provide clues, telling the police on duty where the two children who had been taken away were.

After almost half an hour, these three people walked out dejectedly.

Song Yunuan heard the police at the door criticize them and express their gratitude to them, saying that if they reformed, they would be good comrades.

And told them to cooperate with the investigation at any time.

The three people didn't see Song Yunuan, so they thought about it and headed home.

They all live in a workers' compound.

Unexpectedly, when I turned the corner, I saw the white figure leaning against the wall with a stick...