Chapter 49 Investigating the Murderer
Xiao Ze didn't know where he got the news, and he thoughtfully changed the font into traditional characters, which made it easier for Ye Hui'an to read.

There is nothing wrong with Zhuang Tingting's file, and her family is fairly well-off. She studied folk dance since she was a child and was admitted to Jinghai Communication University.

However, before Zhuang Tingting met Xiao Ze, she was always playing tricks. Later, she suddenly became famous because of the filming of an online drama. When Xiao Ze changed women, Zhuang Tingting succeeded in taking the position.

Regarding the 'playing tricks' and so on, Ye Anhui's eyes were completely blackened, and he chased the driver for a long time before he could figure it out.

To put it bluntly, the nature of the actors here is similar to that of their actors, but the status of the actors here is not comparable to that of the actors in the Xuanwu Continent.

Suddenly, Ye Anhui's eyes focused on a line of small characters in brackets.

Zhuang Tingting's first love dropped out of school very early and was a social gangster. Later, relying on family connections, she became a contractor.

Could the contractor be the supervisor in charge of the library?
"Brother Driver, please go to No. 11 Furong Street."

"Ok."

Furong Street is in the West District of Jinghai City, that is, the side of University City.

Furong Street is a street with a sense of time. The buildings there are all very old red brick houses. Because of its rich cultural atmosphere, it is quite famous in Jinghai City.

What Ye Hui'an is going to now is Zou Tong's family who lives at No. 11 Furong Street.

Zou Tong, Zhuang Tingting's first love, the supervisor of the library.

"Miss Ye, Furong Street is here. Cars can't get in there, so please walk by yourself. Every house has a house number. No. 11 should be easy to find.

"OK, thanks."

As soon as Ye Hui'an got off the car, he was attracted by this street full of literary and artistic atmosphere. Without the prosperity of the East District of Jinghai City, and without the antique flavor of Xuanwu Continent, here is a place that makes people want to write poems and read books as soon as they come.

Unexpectedly, the accomplice to the murder lived here.

Ye Hui'an remembered the numbers well, and found number 11 after a short walk.

No. 11 is a two-story red brick building. On the first floor is a place selling antiques. The decoration inside is also very classic. At this time, many college students surrounded it.

Ye Hui straightened her clothes and walked in.

The shop is not too big, and there are many small gadgets displayed on five rows of semicircular mahogany shelves.Through the shelf, Ye Hui'an saw the young woman sitting at the cash register who was putting the child to sleep.

"Boss, may I ask if this antique shop of yours has everything?" The sweet voice sounded, coupled with Ye Hui'an's pretty face, attracted many people's attention.

The woman looked up at Ye Hui'an, with a gentle smile on her face, "My mother-in-law opened this shop, but I rarely come here, and I don't know the specifics."

mother-in-law?

That Zou Tong's parents have only one child, so this woman is Zou Tong's wife?

"Beauty, what do you want to buy?"

"Oh, my friend asked me to bring something for her. She wants an inkstone, which is a little older."

As soon as she heard that she wanted an inkstone, the woman's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly put the child in the stroller beside her, "It happened that we got a few inkstones from our store two days ago and haven't had time to list them out, so I'll take you to see my mother-in-law Well, she can do it."

Ye Anhui smiled slightly and nodded politely, "Okay, thank you!"

(End of this chapter)

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