The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Xie Yanci opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dark and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The moment he lowered his head, he caught the woman's awkward yet polite smile.

Just when she stood up, the place where her left hand touched... seemed to have turned to stone?

Meng Xingluan's eyebrows jumped.

She was an adult, not a fool, so she naturally understood what it meant.

Isn't the thank you speech too sensitive?

Even through a layer of fabric, you can feel that he is not small.

Meng Xingluan's thoughts began to become disordered. She sat up straight as quickly as possible and stared straight ahead.

My hand felt hot when I touched that place, as if I had just hit a hot potato.

At this time, the driver's apologetic voice came.

"Sorry, Mr. Xie, a hare suddenly jumped out just now..."

"fine."

driver:"?"

Why do you feel so happy to thank Xie Yanci?

Is it his delusion?

The driver couldn't figure it out and simply stopped thinking about it.

Next he drove the car more carefully, although it was slow, it was very steady.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the back seat.

Xie Yanci was very calm. He suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

"Ms. Meng, did you feel any pain from the bump just now?"

"No."

The tips of Meng Xingluan's ears hidden in her hair were blushing. She turned her head and looked out the window, leaving only the back of the man's head.

It was the first time in her life to touch that thing, which was somewhat exciting for her.

It was even more exciting than the last time when the hair caught the man's button.

Xie Yanci suppressed his laughter and stopped talking.

Don't make people anxious.

When he was about to arrive at Taohua Village, Meng Xingluan calmed down.

She pretended that nothing happened, and tacitly did not mention it in her thank you speech.

The driver parked the car outside the village.

"Mr. Xie, Miss Meng, Peach Blossom Village has arrived."

Taohua Village is built at the foot of two mountains. It is not large in area and is made up of brick houses.

Meng Xingluan saw two police cars at the other end.

She walked forward calmly, with Xie Yanci following closely behind.

Village entrance.

Several four- and five-year-old children wearing cotton-padded clothes were jumping on a flower rope. They were a little scared when they saw strangers approaching.

The slightly older children mustered up the courage to ask: "Who are you? What are you doing in our Peach Blossom Village?"

Since last night, Ulaula's car has been parked at the entrance of their village.

The adults who came down all had serious faces. The elders in the family warned them to stay away from these people and not to answer any questions they asked.

Meng Xingluan glanced at them.

"It's none of your business."

She didn't need to ask for directions. The moment she got out of the car, Meng Xingluan had already released Zhang Mei from the container.

The female ghost floats in the air and leads the way.

Xie Yanci and Meng Xingluan followed side by side, while the women who were staying in the room heard the noise and came out to take a look.

"Here comes another person. Is he an accomplice of the policemen inside?"

"I don't know, that woman is so handsome, and it just so happens that my son hasn't married yet..."

"Mrs. Wang, don't think about it! Your son is already 40 years old. Wouldn't it be a waste to marry someone else?"

"Don't say anything if you ask me later..."

The chirping sound did not escape their ears.

Xie Yanci's face darkened instantly when he heard the words about marrying a wife.

Meng Xingluan didn't take it seriously.

This is what people in backward villages look like.

Why waste time arguing?

There is no basis for misfortune to come from the mouth.

Those who gossip behind our backs will eventually be punished.

The two walked for another 10 minutes, and finally saw a dilapidated house with half of it collapsed.

It was different from other houses. It was built of mud, with only a few dried straws still holding on to the roof.

According to the time mentioned by Zhang Mei, no one has lived there for at least 15 years.

The female ghost was floating in the sky, and perhaps she hadn't come back for a long time. Looking at all this, she couldn't help but shed tears of blood.

"Father, mother..."

Her cries of grief echoed in the sky.

Meng Xingluan looked around and found that several people had been following them at a short distance.

Seeing her looking over, he quickly moved away in panic.

The woman's eyes were slightly cold.

Xie Yanci asked in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, followed by a voice.

"Who are you? You are not allowed to enter here now!"

Looking back, I saw three policemen in police uniforms.

The speaker was a middle-aged policewoman.

Her hair is all neatly tied up in a hat, and her police uniform is smart.

Meng Xingluan said: "I came here on Zhang Mei's behalf, so I just wander around and won't disturb you in handling the case."

They said they were handling a case, but in reality every police officer present was stunned.

It is undoubtedly a dream to solve the case more than ten years ago.

In addition, the people in the village are very tight-lipped. If you don't know anything, you won't be able to ask anything.

This forced the entire task force to stand still.

"Zhang Mei? Do you know the deceased?"

Policewoman Xing Tan's eyes suddenly became sharp when she looked at Meng Xingluan.

The young man next to her bent down and whispered: "Executive Team, she is the female anchor Meng Xingluan who reported the crime. It is said that the deceased had a conversation with her."

Xing Tan: "..."

She understood everything he said, but why was the meaning so convoluted?

Did the deceased have a relationship with Meng Xingluan?

How can the dead talk to the living?

Could it be any more outrageous?

Xing Tan is focused on work and rarely has time to surf the Internet.

So Meng Xingluan was no different from a stranger in her eyes.

Meng Xingluan didn't want to explain too much to her.

The woman took Xie Yanci's hand and walked back.

The three policemen watched and did not stop him.

Xie Yanci asked: "Where are we going now?"

"Looking for Meng Tingyao's biological parents, they are the breakthrough point."

If you want to get all the merit points, you have to solve this case.

If the situation is urgent, she doesn't mind using other means.

Xie Yanci followed the woman in a non-questioning style. After walking for a few minutes, they stood in front of a dilapidated courtyard.

The door was ajar, and there was a loud quarrel inside.

The next second, something flew out directly.

The cold blade shone with cold light. Xie Yanci was the first to react. He subconsciously hugged Meng Xingluan into his arms.

"careful!"