The prince of a wealthy family pestered me to appear on a variety show for children, and I attracted

Lan Zi told Huo Nianbei her guess.

"And I think there are definitely other people with bad intentions in that village."

"Do you have any ideas or evidence? There are too many people in the village, and it may be difficult to search every house."

Lan Zi snorted and laughed, "Brother Song, you look down on me too much. Do you think I came up with this simply because of a woman's sixth sense?"

Song Dongqing touched his nose and it was true.

"No, when Xiaoyu and I were waiting for you at the entrance of the village, we passed a middle-aged woman on the way. The smell on her body was the mosquito repellent I applied to the children."

"Is that all? Maybe the kids ran into her while on a mission."

"This medicine requires long-term and close contact. Last night, Xiaoyu and Maiquan brought back two villagers. When they left, they didn't smell like this medicine, but that woman did. Maybe..."

"Perhaps, she was also involved in Xiao Hai's kidnapping."

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Song Dongqing kept raising his doubts, but Huo Nianbei said nothing, staring at Lan Zi with a tender smile in his eyes.

Until Song Dongqing stood up, and Lan Zi followed suit, "I'll go with you, so I can recognize people!"

"No."

Lan Zi drooped her eyelids and looked at the man with a cold voice and a serious expression, "How are you going to recognize me if I don't go?"

"Huo Yu saw it too, wake him up."

Lan Zi is speechless...

Song Dongqing shook his head helplessly. When his third brother doted on his wife, he was so domineering that even his own son had to stand aside.

At this time, Huo Xiaoyu walked out of the room without changing his expression and handed a piece of paper to Lan Zi.

When they looked closely, they saw that it was the portrait of the woman they had met.

"Xiao Yu, are you really only three and a half years old? You are so amazing..."

"Xiaoyu is a child prodigy, just like our third brother."

Lan Zi nodded in agreement, but he guessed that his mother's genes were not too bad.

I feel so sad, what's going on...

Later, Huo Nianbei still couldn't defeat Lan Zi.

In fact, she didn't need to go there in person, but she had an inexplicable feeling that there were many secrets hidden in the cellar of the big guy's broken house.

By the way, help Yun Huihui to see what medicinal herbs are available and take some photos for him.

Of course, Lan Zi couldn't persuade Huo Nianbei. She didn't want him to come with her because she was afraid of danger.

But if she wanted to go, how could he not go?

A world where only Huo Xiaoyu is injured is reached...

When both of you go, you won’t take him with you, right?

Arrived.

The village chief came out to greet him immediately and bent down to shake hands with Huo Nianbei.

You can tell at first glance that this guy is an important figure.

The driver quickly stepped forward and shook the village chief's hand, "Hello, village chief."

"Hello, hello, why are you back?"

Lan Zi showed the picture that Xiaoyu had drawn to the village chief, "Village chief, who is this?"

"Sister Wang, this is it."

"That would be great to meet her. Can you take us to her house?"

The village chief quickly agreed, "Of course, but she has a bad temper and is a widow. If she offended you, I will apologize to you on her behalf. By the way, Miss Lan Zi, what do you want to see her for?"

"Something..."

"Oh, here we are. This is the one."

Sister Wang's home and the big guy's home are far apart, and judging from the distance, the two people don't look familiar with each other.

The wooden door creaked, and several people walked in one after another.

"anyone there?"

Sister Wang came out in response, acting a little reserved and on guard. Her tone was not good, "What are you doing here?"

Huo Nianbei had a cold face, but Song Dongqing came forward to greet him, "Hello, we have something to ask you, is it convenient-"

"It's inconvenient, get out of here!"

Lan Zi winked at Song Dongqing to step back, and she smiled and walked forward to hold Sister Wang's hand, getting close to her, "Sister, I've been recording the show in this village for two days. Have you seen me?"

Sister Wang pulled her hand back vigorously. "I've never seen it before. What on earth are you doing?"

"It's like this, my child was lost here, and the bad guy was brought to justice. We celebrities are very particular about our fortunes. After I left, I went to have a fortune teller, and the fortune teller said that I have to help this village..."

"Then I came back and asked the village chief, and he thought of you, so we came to you."

"Sister, can you tell me about your situation? I will do my best to help you."

At this point, Sister Wang still had a sour face.

"I don't need it, please leave."

Lan Zi smiled and said, "Think about it carefully. I am just spending money to avoid disaster."

She looked at the two men beside her and said, "Let's go first."

After going out.

The three walked away.

They looked at each other and reached a consensus.

There is something wrong with this Sister Wang.

"I just touched her hand. Although her hands were rough, they didn't look like those of a rural woman who had been doing farm work all year round."

Song Dongqing nodded, "And her attitude just now was really weird."

"I also think that although her skin is dark and she has a sweat towel wrapped around her head, which makes it difficult to see her face, I intuitively feel that she is not an ordinary widow."

Huo Nianbei hit the nail on the head, "She has murderous aura."

.....

Sister Wang drove them away and walked into the house anxiously.

From the hidden hole at the back door, you can go directly to the big guy's house.

Push open the massive bedroom and press down the brick that blends into the front wall.

The compartment opened and she walked in.

He fed the person on the ground a pill, then took away the most important thing. When he left, he kicked the person on the ground in frustration, "If you want to blame someone, blame that woman Lan Zi."

......

Lan Zi brought the two of them to the big guy's house.

The place had been thoroughly searched and there was a seal on the door.

Huo Nianbei didn't take it seriously at all. He pushed the door open, clapped his hands in disgust, and walked in.

Several people went straight to the cellar.

The ground was covered with bloodstains and the food smelled rotten.

Whenever she thought about the dead bodies all over the floor when she came in yesterday, she felt like vomiting again.

Suppressing the nausea, Lan Zi looked at Song Dongqing, "Is the autopsy report out yet?"

"They died from excessive blood loss. The major arteries in their necks were cut."

Lan Zi frowned, "Nothing else?"

"This is the cause of death, but it seems that some kind of hallucinogenic drugs were found in their systems."

Lan Zi's brows relaxed slightly, this was the only explanation that made sense.

The big guy knows how to use drugs, and the person lying on the ground when she ran in yesterday had purple fingernails. She must have been drugged before she died.

The longer you stay in this environment, the stronger the blue-purple discomfort will be.

"Hush, listen."

Hearing Huo Nianbei's voice, the two stopped talking and pricked up their ears.