Chapter 37

We did not hold out such hope, and still began to think about counterattacks. Ren Qiancang said: "We already know that Wu Guang wants to supply the female corpse in the well. And his precautions against the well did not affect us.

Set limits. This time, he has specially arranged such a move. I think he is going to make a big move."

Master Bao asked: "Then when you were at Ren's house, was there any change in Wu Guang during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"When I was young, I didn't worry about these things. When I started investigating in high school, I usually spent the Mid-Autumn Festival outside with my classmates and didn't go home. I don't know about this."

Mr. Bao frowned for a long time before saying, "Tomorrow I will ask some of my classmates to take turns staring at Wu Guang to see who he has contacted and what preparations he has made. Maybe we can guess a little bit."

When they were about to go back, Ren Qiancang put his hand on Ye Yan's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "How is Ye Cheng abroad?"

"It's good. He's awake and he's getting antibiotics over there. Foreign Western medicine doctors determined that he was infected with some unknown bacteria after being bitten by a cat. Yesterday, his attending physician called my dad and asked

Do you want to arrange plastic surgery?"

"Well, that's good. He can't die."

"I know, I was just a little confused when I first got the news. Qin Dan will record Ye Cheng's daily behavior abroad and upload it to the old Chinese medicine doctor. If there is any abnormality, the old Chinese medicine doctor will first

deal with."

"Well, where is Zuo Qiaoting?"

Ye Yan looked at me first and then said, "I have severe morning sickness every day."

Master Bao also heard it and shouted there: "Ye Yan, let me go to your house with you. I really want to see the black beauty being tortured."

Ye Yan walked around the car and said, "Just because of your words, I can't let you bother Qiao Ting."

"Kuroimei..."

"If you keep talking, you can take the bus back to the city. There are buses anyway." Ye Yan made Baoye mute with just one sentence.

Watching them leave, I sighed in a low voice. Zuo Qiaoting had a child, so Ye Yan was relieved. I am destined not to have a child of my own in this life.

Maybe my loss was too obvious. Ren Qiancang hugged my shoulders and said: "I'm sorry, Shang Shang, I can't give you a child, I can't give you a complete and stable home. Ever since I met you, I have always been

You are accommodating me. I..."

"Ren Qiancang!" I interrupted him, "I have known about your situation from the beginning. As for the child, we can just wait until everything is over and adopt one. As for the home," I hugged him

He said, "You can't imagine how warm you make me feel. You told me that this is our home and you will wait for me at home. When I was insulted by others because I was an orphan with no money and no tutor, it was you who

Give me courage. These are the things I want most in my life, and you gave them to me."

Ren Qiancang lowered his head and kissed my forehead. He didn't say anything anymore, and I didn't say anything anymore. Anyway, it's good the way it is now.

In the unique darkness of the countryside, a flashlight shone through and the two of us hurriedly separated. After all, we were in the countryside, and some elderly people still couldn't accept it while holding each other in front of others.

An old voice shouted from the darkness: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Shang Shang!" I responded.

The light of the flashlight was getting closer, and the visitor waved the flashlight several times, allowing the light to hit our faces. Then the light reflected, and I could see clearly that the visitor was the second father, and the dog next to him was pointing at Ren.

Qian Cang barked a few times, and after being glared back by Ren Qian Cang, he hid behind his second father with his tail between his legs.

The second father said with an ugly face: "Didn't you say there is a big house outside? Why are you coming back?"

The second father is relatively a highly respected elder in the village, so I accepted his words and just expressed my displeasure with a cold snort.

The second father didn't say anything to us, and walked towards his home with the dog. However, Ren Qiancang stopped him. "Second father, wait a minute!"

"You...what are you going to do?" The second father paused for a moment before speaking, but still tried his best to appear confident.

Ren Qiancang said: "Second father, I just want to ask if there are any wild ghosts singing operas around here. Where do they usually live." Although Ren Qiancang has been a ghost here for more than ten or twenty years,

But he was confined in this small building and didn't know much about the similar people nearby. It was most appropriate for him to ask his second father this question.

The second father was still very vigilant and asked: "Why do you ask this?"

"There are some things I want to ask them."

The second father hesitated for a moment and then said: "On the slope behind the orchard, there are several old graves. I don't know which one has the grave of your age. No one has worshiped it for decades."

Ren Qiancang showed a harmless smile and said: "Thank you, Second Dad. Second Dad, go slowly."

The second father then left. After the light of the second father's flashlight disappeared and a dog barked in the distance again, I asked: "Why are you looking for them? Haven't you already confirmed that Wu Guang did it?"

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"It's okay, I'll ask later. Don't worry, Shang Shang, there's no one stronger than me around here. They can't hurt me."

After I returned to the small building, took a shower and went to bed, Ren Qiancang went out. I didn't even know when he left and when he came back. I just vaguely heard a lighter lighting up in the middle of the night when I was asleep.

He opened his eyes in confusion and saw him standing in front of the window, burning a piece of paper.

Later I found out that he really went to those old ghosts that night and acted as a robber for a while. He directly snatched the documents from their hands and burned them. Even if we are the owners of this house,

The house was sold to them by someone, but they had the paperwork in their hands, and it would be very troublesome for them to actually cause trouble. So Ren Qiancang simply became a robber.

When I found out about this, it was already dinner time on the evening of the next day. Ren Qiancang said that he was not ashamed at all, as if he had done nothing wrong. It was the standard behavior of a rich second generation.

I could only go to my second father's house after dinner, holding a flashlight and a red envelope containing 3,000 yuan. My second father was surprised by my arrival. I handed over the red envelope and said I hope he can find it.

A few people should repair the old tombs and offer sacrifices. At the same time, they should explain to the owners of the tombs that I invited them here.

When I did this, my second father probably understood. He accepted the red envelope without any hesitation. This is what he does in the village.

Life in the countryside is quite good. Miaomiao even came to play with me once. I gave her some Danish snacks, and she was very happy. For a few days, Ren Qiancang and I spent the day sweeping the floor.

Cleaning up and enjoying the comfortable days watching the stars at night. But Bao Ye’s place is not so comfortable.

He came to see us on the fourth day and brought us some photos.

When he threw those photos on the table, I was still confused. Then he threw out some newspaper and said, "See for yourself first, while I drink water."

Ren Qiancang and I sat on a big chair, arranged the photos together, and put the newspapers next to them. We really found some connections among them.

In several photos, you can see that Wu Guang visited several people, all in rural areas. Among the people he visited, some were young and some were old. Some were already hunched over and skinny old men.

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In one of them, he was talking to an old man. The old man then left. In the newspaper was a news item about a bizarre death. An old man suddenly screamed in the middle of the night, and the door to the room was locked.

As a result, he died inside. At first, his son and grandson thought he died of illness. He fell ill in the middle of the night and the door was locked, so his children and grandson could not come in and take him to the hospital in time.

However, when changing the old man's shroud, he found that there were thin string marks on the old man's wrists, ankles and neck. This made it difficult for him to die of illness. He quickly found a forensic doctor to perform an autopsy and reported the case. The forensic doctor's preliminary examination revealed that he had died of illness.

The result was that the old man died from being strangled by a thin wire, but looking at the scene, there was no sign of a second person entering or leaving the room. Moreover, there was a big yellow dog at home, which would bark when someone came, and the big yellow dog didn’t bark at night. And the old man had no enemies.

, and it doesn’t look like a robbery.

When we finished reading the information, Mr. Bao also drank water and came over to explain to us: "My classmate followed him for a few days and found that he was asking about this old man. He also met and talked to this old man that day. Because of the distance,

It was far away, and I couldn't hear what was said. The old man was killed the next day. I suspect it was Wu Guang. There were thin string marks. Such a thin line should be the red thread used by Taoist priests, or an ink fountain.

.Wu Guang sent you away just to find him and kill him. He must know something very important."

Ren Qiancang picked up the photo and said, "It's a pity that we don't know the reason why he was killed. Judging from his age, fifty years ago, when our yard was being built, he should be in his prime.

Is it related to the construction of the yard?" His eyes were half-squinted and he said, "Pack your things and go find Wang Leijun. He was the chief designer back then, so he must know."

"Looking for my master?" Master Bao raised his voice.

Wang Leijun, Lao Lei, is Master Bao. We have told Master Bao before.

Ren Qiancang did not speak, but neatly arranged the photos and newspapers, but Baoye grabbed them and said, "I'd better ask. You go, haha."

I think he was worried that Ren Qiancang would treat Wang Leijun the same way as Wu Guang. Ren Qiancang said, "Ask you, he won't tell you anything."
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