He blamed her for not telling him something, but he Never seemed to care about her?

Thinking of Han jingnian here, when his back is stiff, the whole person is in the car.

He seemed to be thinking about something, or to be in a trance without meaning. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and went through the address books one by one. The last person he could find who was familiar with Xia goodnight was Han Zhijin.

Without much hesitation, he called Han Zhijin.

Han Zhijin, who is on a business trip, doesn't know where he's fooling around now. When he answers the phone, there's still a faint DJ voice coming in.

"What's the matter, little uncle?"

After a meal, Han Zhijin opened up again: "little uncle, it's the customer who asked to meet in the bar, not me."

Han jingnian pulled the lip corners, because something asked Han Zhijin, generous did not break his lies: "where does she usually like to go?"

Han Zhijin is used to Han jingnian's sullen way of speaking from childhood. At first, he didn't know who she was referring to. After one or two times, he remembered: "little uncle, are you asking little aunt?"

Han Zhijin knew that he guessed right when he saw Han at the other end of the phone, and then he opened his mouth again: "my aunt likes to go shopping, like SKP and acvrit. She likes to go to all these shopping malls. My aunt likes cats, and she may also go to the coffee shop with cat theme. But my aunt is the most likely to go to youman's house. They are conjoined babies, As long as I don't go to work, I will basically stick together. Over the years, I have to come up with two conclusions. If I find youman, I will find my aunt... "

After years of seeing Han Zhijin talking about this, Han stopped talking and finally opened Jinkou: "what about the other one?"

"Oh, the other one is to find your aunt and find youman."

Han jingnian suddenly felt that he had really looked up to Han Zhijin's IQ: "..."

For the first time in his life, Han jingnian did not despise his nephew's intelligence quotient with words: "do you know Miss song very well?"

"Of course, I live in a community with youman? Tiktok: what if we go upstairs and downstairs? I have her home surveillance. I usually have nothing to do. When I'm boring at work, I help her watch what the little napkins do, then save the video to her, so that she can shake her voice. "

Han jingnian accurately seized the loophole: "when you go to work?"

"Little uncle, I was wrong..."

"If you really know it's wrong, please help me to see the monitoring of Miss Song's house now and see if she is there."

"Oh, yes." Han Zhijin was bored and then hung up.

In the process of waiting for Han Zhijin's phone call, Han jingnian drove to the shopping mall he said.

Near the mall, Han Zhijin called, and Han answered.

"Little uncle, little aunt is not in youman's house."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm quite sure, because I've seen everything except the bathroom..." When Han Zhijin said this, he felt a little guilty.

Han jingnian catches Han Zhijin's tone is not right, frowns, his voice is very light, but there is invisible pressure: "are you not telling the truth?"

"No, I'm not at youman's house. I'm telling the truth. I, I, I just saw what I shouldn't have seen..." When Han Zhijin said this, he seemed to be annoyed and angry. On the other end of the phone, the hairy one said: "it's like Anyway, I won't help you watch it for the second time. Do you know, don't treat it as a gift!!! "

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