He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran held his breath and dared not speak to disturb him.

Huang Jianjun continued: "The kidnapper didn't dare to pass Haicheng grandiosely, so he walked around the edge of Haicheng. When he passed a farm on the westernmost side of Haicheng, the commander's daughter fell ill and had pneumonia, so the kidnapper took her Throw it at the door of a family..."

Song Ran's heart followed. Godmother knew that her daughter had suffered so much, so she should feel so distressed.

Huang Jianjun continued: "I forcibly took the kidnapper there. I went there yesterday and found the family..."

Song Ran's heart suddenly jumped up: "Right... and then..."

"It is said that the women of that family are very good to this girl, but five years ago, when the woman died, the head of the family sold the commander's daughter."

Song Ran really jumped up: "How can this be?"

Is the clue broken again? Did all the tracing fail again?

Huang Jianjun waved his hand: "Oh, my little girl, calm down, I followed the clues he gave and ran two more places."

"Yes...Is it? Brother Jianjun, can we finish it all in one go? You are not a storyteller of Tianqiao. Would you like to leave so much suspense for me to make me scared?"

Huang Jianjun took another sip of tea and continued: "The commander’s daughter is really a life-threatening one. As soon as the only adoptive mother who protected her passed away, she was sold to the family of his dead wife in the city by the adoptive father. At that time, the Chief of Staff of the General Military Region Zhou served as a helper. I went to Zhou's house and was told... Zhou's changed her hands again..."

Even Song Xuan couldn't bear it anymore: "This is too bumpy."

Huang Jianjun nodded: "Well, I saw Zhou Mushuang, the young master of the Zhou family. Zhou Mushuang said it was his good friend. The grandson of the old chief's family, Lu Huaijin, was leaving the commander's daughter. So, the commander's daughter worked as a small helper for the old chief's house for five years. "

Several people were stunned, not knowing what to say.

Huang Jianjun said again: "The yard of the old chief's house and the yard of the commander's house are not far apart. Perhaps the commander and his wife can often see the girl."

Song Ran came back to his senses: "Then...now...is she still working as a helper in the old chief's house?"

Huang Jianjun shook his head: "I heard that the girl was admitted to the military academy and left the old chief's house."

"Which military school did you study at?"

"Haicheng Huangpu Military Academy."

"Is there really someone? Isn't there any oolong?"

Huang Jianjun's eyes were affirmative: "You have to believe in your brother's ability to do things."

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, Huihui, let me see you off this time. Since you are looking for death by yourself, I won't be merciful anymore.

Several people chatted a few more words, Song Ran left, Huang Jianjun was still regretful: "Hey, I didn't attend your wedding, I knew I would take the time to come back. Hey, I can only wait for your children. Full moon wine."

Song Xuan blushed: "Brother Jianjun, you think too far. We are still young, so we are not so eager to have children."

Yang Haitao shook her hand: "It's not bad to have one. A girl is as beautiful as you. I will show off when I meet everyone."

Song Xuan kicked him in the leg: "Shut up, you."

Huang Jianjun was still at home in Nala. He had a cup of tea and he didn't mean to leave. After all, after going out for so long, he hadn't talked with Yang Haitao about real estate for a long time.

Yang Haitao was anxious and said directly: "Old Huang, we are going upstairs to make children, you can go now."