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Lan Zi leaned close to the wall, "It seems like someone is calling for help next door."

"She was making these roaring noises."

Wait, next door?

Isn't this a cellar?

Was there a hole next to the cellar, or did she hear it wrong, and the person making the sound was on the ground?

Huo Nianbei made a prompt decision, "It's right next to it."

He glanced around like an eagle, picked up a hammer from the ground and smashed it against the wall.

"There is no mechanism here, go upstairs."

The three of them ran to the big guy's bedroom, and Huo Nianbei smashed the four walls with a hammer.

One wall had a distinctly different sound.

Several people came over here and took every brick.

Suddenly, Lan Zi's hand touched a brick and the door in the wall opened.

"Holly, you stay up there and call someone over."

"Understood, Third Brother."

Huo Nianbei held Lan Zi's hand and rushed downstairs. He knew that he couldn't convince her, so he might as well accompany her downstairs.

Both of them went down.

There was a person lying on the ground, rolling around, looking like she was in pain, and she kept shouting "Help."

Lan Zi rushed to her side. Although the woman could only roll on the ground in pain, her hands were very strong. She grabbed Lan Zi's wrist tightly and said, "I want Lan Zi to die. Blame Lan Zi. It's all Lan Zi's fault!"

Huo Nianbei was quick to kick the woman away, preventing Lan Zi's wrist from being broken.

"You know Lan Zi? Why—"

Before she could finish her question, the woman died.

Do not look down.

Lan Zi stepped forward and helped her close her eyes.

The surrounding stone walls were hung with crosses, and a table stood in the middle, filled with bottles and jars.

There are instruments of execution nearby...

Is it to save people or to kill people?

The two of them suddenly realized something, held hands and ran upstairs, and arrived at Sister Wang's house without stopping, but found it empty.

Let her slip away.

Several people stepped into Sister Wang's room and walked into the basement at the same location.

After sniffing it twice, Huo Nianbei felt very uncomfortable.

Is it because this place is too small that his nose is filled with the smell of blue and purple, or...

Or maybe this place was built to create the blue and purple flavor.

That "Sister Wang" knows Lan Zi

Lan Zi wanted to move forward, but Huo Nianbei's hands suddenly clamped her shoulders tightly, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. "Are we going back?"

"Third Master, I have a feeling that this matter has something to do with me. The man in the cellar just now--" He called my name.

"Who is it? There's nothing here. Can you please go back first? You're frightened."

Lan Zi looked directly at Huo Nianbei without fear, "Let me check, okay?"

He sighed helplessly, "Why are you so stubborn?"

The danger was approaching, and there was no way she couldn't be aware of it.

"Huo Nianbei——"

"exist."

"I know you're worried about me, but don't you feel that this place is full of my scent? That Sister Wang must know me, Huo Nianbei, I want to know the truth."

......

Huo Nianbei held Lan Zi's hand and continued walking forward.

Only the "smell" can connect her to Lan Zi, there are no more clues.

Later they discovered that under the so-called "Sister Wang's" house, there was a direct link to the "Big Guy's" house.

It's reasonable to guess that they know each other.

Now Sister Wang is missing.

The only way to break through is through the big guy.

According to the police in charge of the case, the big guy was very emotional at first, and kept saying "I'm going to kill you."

Gradually, his emotions became stable, he started to feel sleepy, and now no one can wake him up no matter how hard we shout.

Things are starting to get weird.

After much deliberation, Lan Zi decided to book a plane ticket for the old man Yun Huihui.

Without saying a word, he set off for here.

As for Lan Zi, not to mention the presence of Mr. Huo Sanye himself, she also has the local "local tyrant" Song Dongqing by her side, so whatever she says is effective.

Thanks to these connections, she was able to attend the interrogation of the big guy.

"Why did you kill those people?"

The big guy's brows were furrowed, and the mud on his face turned into grooves.

No matter what the officer asked him, he remained silent.

Lan Zi shook her head, "This won't work. There are too many antisocial personalities who kill people without any hatred or grudges, just for pleasure. But I always feel that a pure psychopath would know where he came from, where his home is and how old he is, but we know nothing about him, so we can't get anything out of him this way."

After saying that, Lan Zi's eyes went straight to Song Dongqing, "Can I have a chat with him?"

Lan Zi looked at Song Dongqing, and Song Dongqing turned his gaze to his third brother.

Seeing Huo Nianbei nod, he let Lan Zi into the interrogation room.

Before Lan Zi got close to the big guy, he suddenly reacted.

Because of the taste.

He raised his head with a pitiful look in his eyes, "Wife, are you here to take me home?"

Hearing these two words, all the friends present were stunned.

Song Dongqing's hand fearlessly grasped Huo Nianbei's sleeve, "Third brother, bear with it."

The man slapped the hand off his arm, his expression extremely unhappy, but he still groaned, "Hmm."

Lan Zi sat in front of him, "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

“Why should I be mad at my wife?”

this...

Playing amnesia?

Did you really forget or just pretend to forget?

"You remember that I am your wife, but do you remember that we also have a son?"

"Remember, his name is Xiao Hai."

It seems that there are memories from before this...

"Then do you remember how you brought Xiao Hai home?"

Lan Zi's voice was gentle, as if she was coaxing a child.

"I forgot..."

"I forgot...then how come you still remember that I'm your wife."

"The taste, because of the taste, I am familiar with your taste. When I think of you, I think of Xiao Hai."

Song Dongqing vaguely felt that his third brother's back teeth were about to break.

"Third brother, please be patient..."

"I know."

......

Lan Zi smiled sweetly, "What do I smell like?"

“I can’t describe it, it smells so good.”

Lan Zi thought of something and asked, "Do you know my name?"

"Your name is Lan Zi."

Lan Zi almost lost control of her emotions and slammed the table.

She controlled her expression and asked, "Who told you that?"

It looked like his head was hurting a lot, but he was still trying hard to think about the questions asked by Lan Zi.

"I remember... I remember..." He swallowed and said very slowly, "I remember her holding the photo of my wife and telling me, remember the taste of blue and purple..."

"She? Man or woman? When? So you recognized who I was the first time you saw me? Speak!"

Uneasy at the sudden pace, the big guy said timidly, "My head hurts... I'm scared."

Lan Zi realized her own gaffe and coughed twice, "Sorry, I was too excited."

Huo Nianbei came into the cubicle and held her hand.

The big guy suddenly got emotional, "Who is he, wife?"

"I'm her man. If you keep calling me wife, I'll cut off your tongue."

After he finished speaking, Lan Zi was led out by him.

Looking at the two people's tightly clasped hands, Lan Zi felt much more at ease.