Chapter 511

It was already late when the two went back, because they had greeted their family members in advance, so they didn't come back so late, but they didn't worry much about their safety.

By the time we got home, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

When An Nuan opened the door and entered, the living room was pitch black, it seemed that her parents had already fallen asleep.

She walked lightly to her room, closed the door and threw herself on the bed.

Every time she goes out to play with Rong Jing, An Nuan is always very happy, being with someone she likes is definitely a very satisfying thing.

After rolling on the bed for a while, An Nuan received a message from Rong Jing.

"Little pig, are you just rolling around in bed? Hurry up and take a bath and sleep, it will smell delicious, and you can sell it for a big price tomorrow."

When seeing the message, An Nuan burst out laughing.

"You are the little pig. You are heavier than me, so you can get a better price." After sending the message, An Nuan went to the bathroom to wash up with a smile on her face.

In the following time, Rong Jing became busy, but no matter how busy he was, he always had at least one phone call with An Nuan every day.

An Nuan is also considerate, never disturbing him when he is busy, but doing his own thing quietly.

An Nuan wanted to find Shan Yanyan because she was a little worried about her.

If it was normal, Shan Yanyan would definitely contact her during the holidays. They are all from this city. Although their homes are not close, they are not far away. It takes at most an hour and a half to get there by bus.

But this time, Shan Yanyan didn't contact her once, and she didn't even answer her call once.

An Nuan was a little worried about this.

She originally thought that something might have happened to Shan Yanyan's family, but now she is even more certain of this idea.

Fortunately, she knew Shan Yanyan's home address, so one day, An Nuan went directly by car to find someone.

When she came to Shan Yanyan's house, An Nuan saw that the door of their house was closed.

An Nuan felt a little strange about this.

It is summer now, and most households have their doors open, at most they close their doors.

Moreover, this is a suburb, and there is no need to be too wary of petty thieves, so why is the door closed?
An Nuan felt even more uneasy.

She walked over and slammed on the door, "Yanyan? Shan Yanyan?"

An Nuan patted on the door several times and yelled many times, but no one came to open the door.

Now, An Nuan was really anxious.

Just when she didn't know what to do, a person passed by and saw her, and asked, "little girl, who are you looking for?"

The person who asked the question was an old man in his sixties, and An Nuan quickly asked politely: "Hi grandma, I'm looking for Shan Yanyan, don't they live here? Why is there no one inside?"

"Oh, are you looking for Yanyan?" The old man probably knew Shan Yanyan, so he said to her, "They moved back to their hometown and don't live here anymore. This place has been sold."

"Ah?" An Nuan was surprised, "Sold?" What's going on?
Knowing that An Nuan didn't understand the truth, the old man explained to An Nuan: "Didn't Miss Yan's family grow fruit trees? A while ago, those fruit trees all died for some reason, and Girl Yan's family lost a lot of money. No, even the house was sold in the end, alas. I don’t know which wicked person voted for..."

(End of this chapter)

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