Fang Ci's grave? When I heard Ye Zhenqiao say yesterday, I didn't think of someone to go there to search. Ye Fengqiao picked up the remaining porridge in the bowl and drank it all in one bite, threw it down and walked out.
Lei Qiyun looked at the courtyard gate where Ye Fengqiao's back disappeared, and was stunned.
"What's wrong!" Wang Xiaonan stood beside him at some point, showing contempt, "Look at your abandoned resentful face! It's interesting to my sister!"
Lei Qiyun said lightly, "Yes, I'm helpless, can you help me?"
Lei Qiyun admitted it bluntly. Wang Xiaonan held his forehead a little caught off guard and scratched it and said, "A person like you should be experienced. You ask me, a novice, and you can't help you!"
Lei Qiyun stared at Wang Xiaonan's handsome face, not very convinced of Xiaobai he said. He was not entangled in this topic, and the only one who made him sad in the end was himself.
Lei Qiyun didn't think about Wang Xiaonan, and couldn't help but return to Ye Fengqiao. He regretted that he didn't ask where she was going. "Will there be dangers when she goes out rashly?"
"If you talk about her illness, I think she is full of energy. It should be almost cured! If you say it is dangerous, I think - she is a danger in itself!" Wang Xiaonan found a small chair and sat down.
Lei Qiyun looked at his still wrapped feet, "Are your foot injuries better?"
"Of course!" Wang Xiaonan said as expected, "I don't want to be a cripple! What about you? You have been walking for so long and still tiptoe. You are good at your hands and feet. Ye Fengqiao may not think about you. You are like this.
If it's lame…”
Lei Qiyun looked at Wang Xiaonan who raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and waited for him to continue talking. Wang Xiaonan smiled and stopped talking. He took out the cigarette box and handed it to Lei Qiyun who was sitting beside him.
Lei Qiyun refused.
Lei Qiyun was even more curious about what Wang Xiaonan hadn't finished saying, "Did you finish saying it?"
"What's there to say about sympathy!" Wang Xiaonan lit the cigarette, sucked and vomited twice, and smiled and said, "Ye Fengqiao is a very close-knocking person. Her heart - no matter what kind of heart, it is not given casually.
I think—" Wang Xiaonan's eyes fell on Lei Qiyun, "She gives you all her sympathy, you should be content!"
Compassion? Lei Qiyun didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but she didn't want her sympathy.
Lei Qiyun looked at Wang Xiaonan through the curling smoke, with an incredible expression on his face. He seemed to be suspicious that Wang Xiaonan was fake, or as if he was suspicious that his words were not true.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Wang Xiaonan gave Lei Qiyun a blank look, "I look like Song Yu and Pan An, even if you look at me again, you won't be like me!"
Lei Qiyun laughed. After a while, Lei Qiyun secretly looked at Wang Xiaonan a few times before speaking, "Wait until the matter is here, let's go with us?"
Wang Xiaonan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at him for a while, "End? When will it end? Didn't you see Ye Fengqiao running like a rabbit, and he is tired and sick and has no clue? End - It's been ten years.
, Those individuals died... and we are still confused, how do you know when it will end?"
Lei Qiyun had never seen Wang Xiaonan like this before. His helpless expression was filled with a self-deprecating smile, which made Lei Qiyun feel a little distressed.
"You don't have to be so pessimistic. Those people can persist for ten years and still look for things in the town. If they don't give up, we will have a chance!" Lei Qiyun's tone was firm and confident.
"I also know they are looking for something, but I don't know what they are looking for?" Wang Xiaonan thought for a moment, "Hey-by-by-one, you said that taking me back is one of your purposes here, except for you
Take us back, what else do you have? You are here to find something too?"
"I'm not here to find something, I'm here to find something!" Lei Qiyun looked at Wang Xiaonan waiting for him to continue talking calmly, and told the story of what happened before he came.
The border river embankment is about to leave the grave
Ye Fengqiao carefully examined the roads that people passed by nearby. Except for the grove that Ye Zhenqiao mentioned before, there were traces of fighting. That is, on a small road not far from the opposite direction of the forest of Fangcifen,
A trace of suspected blood was found.
The blood was covered with grass on the ground. If she hadn't found it carefully, she wouldn't have found it.
Ye Fengqiao stood in front of the bloodstains and jumped around. The autumn fields were incredibly colorful. The soybean fields around had not been harvested yet, and no one might have seen what happened yesterday afternoon.
Huh-Ye Fengqiao let out a long breath and looked up at the blue sky. The floating white clouds made the sky higher and bluer, and the clouds whiter, as if it was white in people's hearts, making people feel happy.
However, when I think of what was happening in front of me, I had no clue. It made Ye Fengqiao feel uncomfortable!
The ringtone of the cell phone interrupted Ye Fengqiao's dull thoughts, Min Chengjun?
"Jojo!" Min Chengjun's somewhat angry voice came from his phone, "We can't get into Wangjiazhai!"
"What's wrong?"
"We were blocked by a group of people at the bridgehead entering Wangjia Village. They didn't let us in. I called Wang Yiqin and he said he couldn't get out.
We also wanted to put the car outside and go around the Circle River (the river dug around the village. The original purpose was to prevent theft, and there was only one way to enter and exit the whole village.), but as soon as we left, they smashed us
The car!" Min Chengjun had a headache, and Ye Fengqiao felt a headache when he heard it.
"You guys wait a moment!" Ye Fengqiao hung up the phone and called Wang Yiqin's number.
The phone was quickly answered, and Wang Yiqin's urgent voice came, "I'm just about to look for you, I'm almost in a hurry!"
"Uncle, what's going on?" Ye Fengqiao's forehead was full of question marks.
"I don't know which turtle grandson is the turtle bastard. I climbed over the wall at night and made my house miserable!" Wang Yiqin gritted his teeth and cursed, "I'm going to be buried before twelve o'clock! I don't know who it is.
It's done, I'm sorry for my house!"
Ye Fengqiao looked at the time and it was eleven o'clock a few minutes away. "Wait for me!" Ye Fengqiao hung up the phone and ran towards Wangjiazhai.
When passing Ye Zhenqiao's yard outside the river in Yejiazhaiquan, Ye Fengqiao looked at the pink and white wall, which means he looked at it twice and saw something wrong. There were a few stains outside the white wall.
It can be seen from a distance, especially conspicuous.
Ye Fengqiao really wanted to go over and take a look, but the most anxious thing in front of him was the burial of Wang Qinxue's mother. He could only suppress his curiosity and go to Wangjia Village first.
Ye Fengqiao found a place where water was about to dry up from the Quanhe River and jumped over. It was easy to enter Wangjia Village, but when he arrived at Wang Yiqiong's door, he couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Yiqian guarded four people at the gate, but these people had a very good face. Seeing Ye Fengqiao coming, they immediately shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing?"
"Is this the palace?"
Several people were stunned by the question, and then Ye Fengqiao asked, "Are you guards?"