Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 202 Song House
10 minute later.

Lin Zhihui and Ye Anrong stood in a winding alley. In front of them was an abandoned house. There was no resident in the whole street, and the man with glasses had long disappeared.

At this time, Ye Anrong also realized that he had been duped, his face flushed with anger, and he clenched his fists and said with righteous indignation: "It's too much, how can there be such no business ethics in doing business. Fortunately, he still looks honest."

Lin Zhihui found it interesting in his heart, but of course he couldn't show it on the surface, he just comforted him with gentle words.Ye Anrong is terribly shrewd when it comes to fighting against opponents in the market, or dealing with tens of millions of orders, but she obviously has no experience in dealing with such common people, so it is only natural that she is deceived for a while.

"Did you already know that he was a liar? Why didn't you stop me?" Ye Anrong was so smart. After calming down for a while, he stared at Lin Zhihui with his big eyes and said with a lot of blame.

"I just have suspicions." Of course Lin Zhihui couldn't admit it. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "I was also a little anxious. Seeing how tired you were, I just wanted to find a place quickly, but I accidentally neglected it."

Ye Anrong bit her lip and snorted. Although she didn't speak, her expression calmed down, and her anger was obviously gone.

After such a toss, a lot of time wasted, and the two of them looked a little discouraged when they looked at the empty alley.

Noticing the tired look on Ye Anrong's face, Lin Zhihui was about to propose to retreat first, but Ye Anrong suddenly stomped his foot, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and muttered: "I don't believe I can't find it, just wait, I'll make a call."

Ye Anrong's phone call was to Ye Wenzhi, but he just made a few coquettish complaints, and Ye Wenzhi immediately raised his hands in surrender.Within 2 minutes of hanging up the phone, another call came.Ye Anrong described the location of the two of them. Within 10 minutes, a middle-aged man in uniform appeared in front of them, panting.

"What do you say?" The man in uniform smiled with a smile on his face. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat and said to Ye Anrong: "When Miss Ye comes to my land, if you have any difficulties, just call me. If you need anything else, you can just call me." Please trouble Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye."

After briefly saying a few polite words, Ye Anrong nodded calmly: "Excuse me, Director Zhao, we want to find an old house near here."

Director Zhao is still smiling.He kept nodding: "No problem, I have been working here for almost ten years, and I know this place is clean. No matter what you are looking for, I will definitely satisfy you."

"We are looking for the Song family in Dahuaishu Hutong." Lin Zhihui repeated the address in the letter, and then told Director Zhao some information found by the private detective.

"This... Director Zhao's face became a little weird when he heard what Lin Zhihui said. He looked back and forth between the two of them. He seemed to hesitate to speak.

"Could it be that Director Zhao knows this place?" Lin Zhihui noticed his expression, stopped and asked.

"How should I say this?" Director Zhao held the handkerchief, hesitantly said: "According to what you said, there really is such a place, and it's not far away. But that place is very evil, it is said that it is haunted. There are many strange things and people have died, so no one in the locals dares to approach them, and they don’t even mention them.”

Lin Zhihui showed a dazed look, no wonder they asked for directions just now, those people's reactions were very strange, so the problem lies here.

"Are you sure, that's the place we're looking for?" Ye Anrong didn't flinch when he heard this, but confirmed it to Director Song.

"Sure." Director Zhao nodded vigorously: "I lived in this area when I was a child, and I remember that the last head of the household was named Song. I don't know what's the matter with you two, but it's better not to go, God No one can say for sure about ghosts; if you really encounter something, you might be in danger."

Lin Zhihui and Ye Anrong naturally refused to give up, they were looking for this place, and it was related to the whereabouts of Li Zhihui's parents, so how could they retreat because of Director Zhao's few words.

The two insisted on going, but it was useless for Director Zhao to persuade him, so he finally rubbed his hands together and said with a troubled face: "I can lead the way, but I really dare not go there, at most I can bring you to the place where you can see See near the house."

……

"There is a big locust tree in the yard." Standing at the entrance of a deep and winding alley, Director Zhao pressed his face nervously against the wall and pointed to the depths of the alley.

Seeing Director Zhao's terrified look, Lin Zhihui said that he could leave first, but Director Zhao shook his head resolutely, expressing that he would wait here.

"It's hard to find this place. After you finish your work, I can still show you the way, right?" Director Zhao spread his hands.

Hearing what he said, the two stopped insisting, turned around and walked towards the depths of the alley.

Lush branches and leaves stretched out from the dilapidated courtyard walls, leaving a large shadow.

The house looked in disrepair, the black door with mottled paint was closed tightly, and the outside was nailed to death by several wooden boards. There were also a few faded notices on the door panel. After that, there is a black house number with Song House written on it.

Lin Zhihui took a step forward, used a little force to pull off several wooden boards nailed to the door, and then pushed gently.

The building in the courtyard is not an old bungalow as imagined, but a small two-story western-style building in European style.There is a pavilion under the tree in the courtyard, surrounded by withered grass and fallen leaves.

Ye Anrong gently tugged on Lin Zhihui's clothes and motioned him to look to the right.

Lin Zhihui turned his head and looked over, and saw a crimson flower blooming in full bloom among the weeds. He couldn't help but frown slightly.

It is not surprising that weeds and flowers grow wildly in this unattended courtyard, but such a deep red flower is obviously for viewing, and it needs someone to take care of it to survive.

In such a barren and dilapidated courtyard, it looked even more strange against the backdrop of a touch of crimson.

Walking along the gravel path to the small foreign building, Lin Zhihui stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Anrong behind him, and didn't say anything like asking her to wait in the yard. In such a place, being alone is not a good choice, it is better to follow him , more secure.

Wei Wei pushed open the closed door, and the rotten smell unique to an empty house hit her face.Lin Zhihui took a step back, waiting for the fresh air to flow, while looking at the furnishings in the room.

Directly opposite is the staircase leading to the second floor. From the perspective of Lin Zhihui standing, you can see an old piano in the room diagonally opposite, like a piano room.

Ye Anrong was a little nervous, and couldn't help reaching out to grab Lin Zhihui's arm. Lin Zhihui patted the back of her hand, gave her a soothing look, and pulled Ye Anrong into the small building.

(End of this chapter)