Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 971

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, the two boys were woken up by the noise outside the window.

There seemed to be a large group of people making noises outside. Ding Yanlin felt very anxious about getting up, and was lying on the window sill about to scold, when he suddenly found several vans with the word "public security" parked downstairs.

"Boom boom boom"!There was a knock at the door.

Shen Qingyin stood nervously at the door, "Zhixiong, Yanlin, you are up."

"Sister, come in."

An Zhixiong quickly threw a pair of shorts to Ding Yanlin, and quickly put on the pants himself.

"Did you sleep well at night?"

Shen Qingyin didn't know them very well, if Ding Yanlin didn't beg for nothing to come, she might not be able to say ten words to him, but she still likes An Zhixiong.

"Sister Qingyin, what happened to the police downstairs?"

Ding Yanlin is familiar with himself, no matter how the other party treats him, he has a hundred enthusiasm for people.

"I'm just here to talk about this. There was a murder case here last night, and one person died."

"Huh?" So unlucky?
"Who is dead?"

The two boys saw a lot of bad things last night. Besides, the security in the villa has always been very good. How could there be dead people?
"A woman in her forties."

The specific Shen Qingyin is not clear either, Song Man was recruited to work as a forensic doctor, and he muttered something to Qingyin when he went out.

The two boys looked at each other in blank dismay, the originally happy scene was messed up by a woman.

"I'm going to take grandma away in a while, so you guys should follow along. Xiaoxiao said that Yanlin knows about the Tang family, so let's go and live there for a few days."

Ding Yanlin loves and hates the Tang family. What he loves is that the Tang family eats delicacies from mountains and seas every day. He hates that Tang Jun is a foodie. Later, he got into some evil and suddenly loves money like his life. As long as Ding Yanlin goes to his house to spend money If he wanted food, he would open his mouth like a lion and extort a lot of money from him.

"How did that woman die?" Would Ding Yanlin let go of this opportunity, and would she die in a field battle with someone?
"I don't know. Hurry up, the car will be here in a while."

After Shen Qingyin returned to her room, she saw Mrs. Jiang holding Grandma Shen's hand, with a very ugly expression on her face.

"grandmother?"

The two looked at her at the same time, Shen Qingyin smiled awkwardly, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Grandma Shen glanced at old lady Jiang, hesitated for a long time before she said, "Qingyin, your grandma said..."

What should I say?Grandma Shen was also embarrassed.

Before things are cleared up, don't mess up your position.

"Qingyin, go to Xiaoman's side and see when he finishes his work, let's leave together."

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly stopped her and said, "No need, Qingyin, we'll leave after those two children are packed."

Shen Qingyin was confused by the two of them, but the old man insisted that she couldn't say anything, and when the car arrived, she helped the two grandmas go downstairs together.

Gu Tiehua's face was gloomy. He wanted to stay and deal with the matter. After explaining a few words to the driver, he stuffed a medicine box to Shen Qingyin.

"Take care of your grandma. I'll let Song Man go back when he's done working."

Except for their approval to leave, the rest of the guests in the villa were driven back to their rooms. The bustling hot spring villa became deserted for a while, and everyone hid behind the windows and watched quietly.

The police investigating the case demanded that they were not allowed to visit each other, nor were they allowed to chat with each other, and they were not allowed to communicate with the outside world.

In the room, Wang Ming glanced at Cui Jiaqi who was lying on the bed.

"Jiaqi, where's your cousin?"

They live in a four-person room, except Cui Xinmei is not there, and another girl is doing makeup in front of the mirror.

(End of this chapter)