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[193] Uninvited Guest

After talking for a long time, I still don’t know what the family’s surname is.

Ran Qin returned from Zhong Kui's house for the fifth time. It was already late and the night slowly penetrated into the streets and alleys of the county town. Along the way, he saw naughty children playing and crazy children, and he would be scolded by adults.

Looking at this scene, she remembered her childhood... Standing alone in the wind, looking at the direction where her parents were gone, looking eagerly... Her childhood was full of loneliness and helplessness. Fortunately, her grandmother's love made up for the gap in love. Her sighs replaced the sad memories, she threw away the shadows following her, and integrated into the brightly lit bureau office.

Ran Qin is desperate for her work. The more difficult the case is, the more she faces difficulties and is on the front line of handling cases. Her leaders value her, her colleagues respect her, and she also selects advanced workers at the end of the year.

Someone in the bureau was talking about it. According to Ran Qin's motivation, she would have a bright future and unpredictable future. In the afternoon, the bureau held a meeting and the bureau leader announced something that she couldn't accept.

This is to transfer her to the police station to be the director. On the surface, Ran Qin was promoted, but a discerning person could tell at a glance that this was a smoke bomb. Her outstanding performance and seriousness and responsibility for work were well recognized by the superior leadership departments, but it also threatened the future of some people. In this way, some people began to make small moves and recommended her to the police station to serve as the director.

It turned out that the director had to retire after his age. Without a suitable candidate, Ran Qin took office gloriously.

Ran Qin has become accustomed to the potted plants, the files she had personally picked up and folded, and the files and materials that were neatly placed on the desk were all half an hour earlier than others, and she had picked up and folded them in the file box.

The familiar environment and familiar faces were so hard to abandon. The corners of her eyes were wet, and she turned around and wiped away the tears.

The bureau said that the case that Ran Qin started to investigate was taken to the police station to continue the investigation.

The order in hand is the personal information of the head of the case:

Gender; male.

Nation; Han.

Age; 54.

Residents of Fu No. 13, Pony Street.

Ran Qin discovered that the strange things happened to this family, just before the three of them went to the graveyard. According to the family's head, strange things happened before and didn't take them seriously, but later this strange things happened more and more frequently. The family was so scared that they didn't dare to live at home at night before they came to the police station to report the case.

After going to the police station to report the case, their family was still the same for a long time, and the police station did not take any measures to prevent or help them, so they ran to the police station to report the case.

In other words, when something strange happened to this family, it was Zhong Kui who investigated the strange baby and was too busy to get married. It was impossible to be such a coincidence that the baby would not have anything to do with this family.

Ran Qin was thinking about it, after packing everything, she saw that it was already 9 pm.

It was just 9 o'clock, and it happened to be the time for Zhong Kui and his team to arrive at the station. After getting off the bus, they had to walk a while before they could get home.

Zhong Kui and his family are in Maoer Hutong, which is a distance from the Crouch Street.

The two shadows sometimes fell close together, sometimes pulled, jumped, shaking, and moved forward tremblingly like shyness. The tall shadow stopped and said in a slightly blameless tone: "Where are you angry?"

The delicate shadow heard the tall shadow's questioning, and stopped for a moment and said angrily: "I don't like Liu Wengen. If you want to marry, you can marry him."

Zhong Kui chuckled, then he held his smile and changed to a serious expression, looked at the vanilla under the street light and said, "You are already someone else's wife, what else do you want to do?"

"Who told you that I was his wife? He told you," Vanilla stared at Zhong Kui with confidence.

The drizzling rain drifted with the wind, and a drop fell on Zhong Kui's forehead. He looked up at the dark night sky like ink, and sighed: "Let's go, let's go home and say, why are you making a noise here?"

Because of the rainy days, there are few pedestrians on the road with conditions, all stay in front of the fourteen-inch black and white TV to watch "Jingwu Hall". People without black and white TV also have fun. A newspaper pictured with chess lines, and the whole family is playing chess together.

At the door of Zhong Kui's house, a small figure was curled up, and the small figure was curled up in the dark. Maybe it was asleep, so it scared the two people who walked to the door so much that they stood up and screamed: "Ah, who is this?"

The sound is vanilla.

Zhong Kui was a little stable, and looked down at him and was so scared that he suddenly flipped over the small figure.

"Who are you,"

"Is it you, Master? I am Xiao Ming,"

This childish shout made Zhong Kui slightly startled. He was frightened. This little guy turned out to be Luo Xiaoming, what was he doing here?

"Oh, Xiao Ming, go inside and say,"

Luo Xiaoming was so grateful that he didn't know what to say. Under Zhong Kui's greeting, he followed them happily into the house.

There were no people in the house for a long time, and a trace of moldy smell came over. There were many white dot marks on the ground. This was a moldy spot caused by the wet terrain, but the room was at least much warmer than outside. After entering the house, Luo Xiaoming seemed a little restrained and a little helpless.

"Just be casual," Zhong Kui joked.

"I'll go boil water," Vanilla rolled up her sleeves and entered the kitchen.

With Luo Xiaoming's intervention, the unhappiness that Zhong Kui and Xiangcao had just happened on the road didn't seem to exist at all. Both adults were busy greeting this little uninvited guest.

Zhong Kui took out the fruit that was already sweet and saw that the skin was good. Then he said to Xiao Ming with embarrassment: "It's okay, I'll let your sister Vanilla be here for you later."

"Oh," Xiao Ming took the fruit, maybe he was too hungry, and didn't look at it, so he took a big bite into the mouth.

Zhong Kui took out a towel and wiped the benches one by one, called Xiao Ming to sit down, and then asked, "Why are you here? Is something happening at home again?"

"Report to Master, nothing happened at home. I...I just want to come and learn from you."

"Puff, little brat, what do you know? I don't have any great skills to teach you. Studying with peace of mind is the way out. Look, I am just a little education and can't do anything," Zhong Kui said seriously.

"Master, I know you have the ability, otherwise my friends would like to be your apprentice, and my dad...my mom would be grateful to you,"
Chapter completed!
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