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There was nothing to say all night. The next day, I got up early to practice. After finishing the meal, I went downstairs to have breakfast. When I passed by Tang Muchen's room, I vaguely heard my name.

"Her name is Fanfan."

"No."

"Not a girlfriend."

"all fake."

"Let's talk about it later. You and daddy can stay with your sister for a few more days, so you don't have to worry about me."

Click! Fanfan was so engrossed in what she was listening to that she was caught by Tang Muchen when he opened the door. She was startled and took two steps back in embarrassment, then hehehe said: "Good morning, brother."

Tang Muchen laughed: "Morning."

He was not angry that Fanfan was eavesdropping on his phone call at his door.

Fanfan was afraid that he would be angry, so he explained: "I didn't eavesdrop on my brother on purpose. I came here because I heard you say my name. I am a cultivator and my ears are better."

"It's okay, it's my mommy. She thought I was really in love, so she called you to ask."

Tang Muchen said nonchalantly.

Fanfan said: "Then have you explained it clearly to her?

Do you want me to explain it to her again?"

"Explained clearly."

Tang Muchen took her hand and said, "Let's go downstairs to eat."

Fanfan has recently gotten used to being held by his hand, and she doesn't think there's anything intimate about this action.

As soon as the servants downstairs saw the two of them holding hands and going downstairs, they couldn't help showing the smile of an old mother on their faces, and their eyes looking at Fanfan became more and more kind.

Breakfast was served on the table and the two of them started to eat. Fanfan was still thinking about what he had told Tang Tianyuan last night and asked him a question.

As a result, this person couldn't help but say that Cao Cao was here and he was here to tell me the results of the investigation.

"Ms. Liu, I checked the owner of that villa. It was bought by a domestic Chinese in New York for investment. Usually it is rented out when no one lives in it. The procedures are all handled by the real estate agency. The person who rented the house used a fake

I’ve rented it for three months and it hasn’t expired yet, but no one lives there anymore.”

"So there's no way to find out the identity of the evil master based on this clue, right?"

Fanfan asked.

Tang Tianyuan said: "I asked people to check the surveillance cameras near the orphanage. I intercepted photos of the two men from many surveillance cameras, and then checked their passports. This is the information on the passports."

Fanfan took the two A4 papers he handed and looked at them with Tang Muchen.

The older man's name is Yuan Wuji, and the younger man's name is Yuan Shen. Both of them are from Sichuan City, China.

"It turns out to be from Sichuan City."

Fanfan said clearly.

Tang Muchen asked: "Have you heard of it?"

Fanfan said: "There are many sorcerers in Sichuan City, and there are even more sorcerers who practice evil arts. My master once killed an evil master who was from Sichuan City."

Tang Muchen nodded and asked Tang Tianyuan: "Have you checked their activities in New York?"

"checked."

At this point, Tang Tianyuan's face turned serious: "They came to New York half a year ago. Many of the surveillances half a year ago were covered. I found out from several surveillances that were not covered that they had also visited other welfare institutions.

, I wonder if they are also looking for children similar to Junjun. If so, then there must be more than just Junjun children who have been harmed."

Fanfan was shocked.

"Have you gone to the welfare home to check?

Are there any children who were adopted during that time period?”

Tang Muchen asked with a frown.

"I could find that there were no adopted children in the orphanages where he had appeared, so I expanded the scope and cast a wide net in orphanages across New York, but it took some time."

Tang Tianyuan replied.

Fanfan said: "If I guessed correctly, what they need is a twelve-year-old boy, and he is of Chinese descent. You can set the search target on a twelve-year-old Chinese boy."

"What can a twelve-year-old Chinese boy say?"

Tang Muchen asked after hearing this.


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