Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 337
It's just because she knows very well what An Yuke and Gu Shaochen think in their hearts. One is a scheming villain who never wants to suffer, and the other is a playboy who has lived in everyone's envious eyes since childhood.

Coupled with the previous grievances and grievances between the two people.

As long as these two people get together, there will be a series of chemical reactions between them.

And the facts quickly proved to everyone that the chemical reaction between these two people together is really surprising.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang shuddered unconsciously, this little girl An Ranran is really a bit too scary.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Zhang Xiang staring at him thoughtfully, An Ranran asked him.

Zhang Xiang shook his head: "I didn't see anything, I just wanted to know how you knew there was news about An Qinghui? As far as I know, the staff of the military region haven't found him yet."

An Ranran smiled, "It's actually not difficult to find someone."

"Oh?" Zhang Xiang became interested, "Tell me quickly."

An Ranran said: "Create an event that interests him, and just lure him out."

"Then what event are we going to create?" Zhang Xiang asked.

An Ranran held her chin and opened her eyes: "We don't need to create any incidents. Now it's not us looking for him, but he is coming to me!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Xiang was really confused.

"It's nothing interesting, just wait, An Qinghui will have news in a short time."

"Oh." Zhang Xiang reluctantly responded.

An Ranran is a real girl!

Only when he was useful, she would tell him what was in her heart. Now that he was useless, this girl immediately played with him.You see, now I don't even speak clearly.

Just when Zhang Xiang was slandering silently and preparing to leave, An Ranran suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, do you want to have a good relationship with the military region?"

"what?"

"I know that you reporters are usually troublesome when recruiting troops, especially your type."

Zhang Xiang touched his nose in embarrassment.

"I'll give you a piece of news. Go find Yu Wen'an, who is in charge of An Qinghui's case in the military region, and tell him..."

Yu Wen'an led his team members to rummage through the boundaries of Kyoto, but they didn't even see An Qinghui's shadow.

Not to mention An Qinghui, even the members of the Black Butterfly Gang they suspected before disappeared as before.

Seeing that the time for submitting the case was getting tighter and tighter, Yu Wen'an was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and called Zhan Nianbei several times: "Company Commander, you have to come back and help me."

But Zhan Nianbei always had only one excuse on the phone: "Wait until I find An Ranran!"

"Company commander, the matter of An Qinghui is settled, maybe sister-in-law will come out?"

"You said it might be possible, but what I want is certainty! Yu Wen'an, stop bothering me with phone calls. I'm very busy!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Yu Wen'an stared at the phone in his hand, frowning so much that he could almost kill a fly: "I'm so busy, I can't even find my girlfriend, so you have the nerve to scold me!"

Just when Yu Wen'an was angry, his orderly rushed in quickly: "Report, a man named Zhang Xiang wants to see you."

"Zhang Xiang? That reporter?" Yu Wen'an's head grew bigger again, "What is he doing here? Could it be that he came to see a joke in our military area. Hurry up and drive him away!"

The orderly answered yes.

Then as soon as he turned around, he ran into Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiang looked at Yu Wen'an with a smile: "Chief Yuwen has such a big temper."

Yu Wen'an gave him a nonchalant look: "What's the matter with Reporter Zhang?"

Zhang Xiang smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yuwen'an: "Mr. Yuwen, it's not like we don't know each other, so why be so polite!"

"Hehe, I dare not be rude to you. Now all of you reporters claim to be the mouthpiece of the people. If I don't pay attention, I may offend the whole people. Do you think I am rude?"

Zhang Xiang waved his hand: "There's really no need to be so unfamiliar with each other. Open the skylight and speak honestly. I'm here this time to give you some news."

Yu Wen'an glanced at him calmly.

Zhang Xiang smiled, and relayed what An Ranran told him to Yu Wen'an.

"What? Are you sure!"

"It's 100% impossible, but it's [-]% or [-]% possible." Zhang Xiang replied.

Yu Wen'an rubbed his hands, walked around the room twice, and suddenly called out loudly: "Servants! Let everyone know, take action."

The Babaoshan cemetery is particularly quiet on this day.

The emerald green pines and cypresses stand straight among the tombstones, and the warm winter sun shines on them lazily, casting long shadows on the ground.

Accompanied by a slender woman, An Qinghui came here.

After placing the flowers in his hand in front of the tomb, he pretended to bow to Ran Huiyi on the tombstone: "Honey, I'm here to see you."

After finishing speaking, under the signal of the woman, he squatted down and placed the offerings one by one in front of the tombstone, and then lit the paper money again, watching the flames slowly engulfing them.

After burning like this for nearly 10 minutes, An Qinghui finally burned the things he brought.

The woman who has been with him has been frowning and looking around.

Not far away, a group of people gathered around a tombstone, crying and howling, which was very annoying.

A little further away from them seems to be a normal worship, a large group of men and women, standing there whispering.

After An Qinghui finished burning the things, he stood up silently: "That's it, can we lure An Ranran out?"

The woman shook her head: "No, that's not enough. Give me the tools."

An Qinghui turned around and took out a hammer from his bag.

The woman took a hammer and lightly pried the edge of the tombstone, and the cover behind the tombstone came loose.

The woman smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and pushed the cover aside, then nodded with satisfaction.

"If An Ranran knows that her mother's tomb has been turned up, do you think she will go crazy?" the woman said with ease.

"No! Because this is not her mother's tomb at all." A voice came from behind.

The woman was startled and turned around quickly, only to see An Ranran standing in front of her as slim as a lily.

"When did you come here?" The woman asked with a dark face.

An Ranran smiled: "I've been here long before you and An Qinghui came to this cemetery. Well, your speed is a bit slow, making me wait for almost an hour before showing up. I feel like Your efficiency will definitely be criticized by your superiors."

An Ranran chatted with the woman without pain.

(End of this chapter)