Chapter 6-6

Before dawn, Zhou Wandong took Jia Guizhi away from his house. The village was crowded with people and had to find a place to avoid it first: Fortunately, the Miao village was built on the mountain and turned around in the curve, so it was easy to find the tilde.

Jia Guizhi was in a daze all the way, as if she hadn't woken up. Zhou Wandong pulled her away several times. Finally stopped behind a broken house. Zhou Wandong was so anxious that he fanned his hand. Seeing that the time was almost the same, he took out his cell phone to send a text message to Qin Fang. The same sentence was still the same: Are you in Miao Village?

Yesterday he noticed that Rongbang Miao Village is indeed quite erratic, and there are probably few outsiders. As long as Qin Fang is still in the village, he will always have a chance to inquire for a day and a half.

The text message was sent out, and he let out a long sigh, then lowered his head to examine the injuries on his arm: there were those who were injured more than this before, and they wrapped them up with a cloth strip and held on for three or five days. He was a little proud of this almost self-abuse, and felt that he was suffering and cruel, and he was a real man.

The cloth strip was a little loose. He clamped his arm and clenched his teeth on the other end. He pulled it while asking Jia Guizhi vaguely: "What about after I caught Qin Fang?

You have to go back to Lixian first. Your man's body is still frozen in the freezer. If you don't hurry to deal with it, do you point to freeze him for the rest of your life?"

Jia Guizhi said: "That's Miss Bai Ying."

What is the story of chickens and ducks? Isn’t it clearly Zhao Jianglong? Why did he have a lady suffix?

Zhou Wandong looked at Jia Guizhi suspiciously, and then he realized that she was talking to herself, her eyes fluttering, the same as when she stood in front of the window last night.

Isn't wake up yet?

Zhou Wandong shook his hand in front of Jia Guizhi.

Jia Guizhi seemed to have not seen it, her lips twitched slightly: "Later I opened the window and looked at it again. There was no one, I must be dreaming."

"Miss Bai Ying looks exactly the same as the one on the painting, and the clothes she wears are exactly the same, all of them are cheongsams.

Oh, no, it was cold, and I added a coat outside the cheongsam.”

"Miss Bai Ying must think that I was too slow, she was impatient for waiting..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone in Zhou Wandong's hand suddenly rang, and the heavy metal music was so exciting that Jia Guizhi was shocked and immediately woke up.

On the caller ID, the word "Qin Fang" was in sight. Zhou Wandong turned his phone impatiently over and cursed: "Let's just a fuck."

A few minutes later, Qin Fang's text message came back.

"Well, I have a headache these two days, I'm sleeping.

I won’t say it.”

Zhou Wandong smiled proudly on the corner of his mouth: Don't worry, you go to bed and sleep slowly. This Miao village is so big. When you wake up, I will find you.

It took only an hour and a half from Yan Furui informing Qin Fang to pack his luggage and driving away.

Si Teng sat in the back seat as usual, Yan Furui was in the passenger seat. When Yan Furui got in the car, Qin Fang looked at him several times, then looked back at Si Teng, which meant: Why is he with us too?

It's unreasonable, isn't the matter of tiled houses already settled?

You, Yan Furui, did not go back to Qingcheng, but went to Hangzhou with you. Don’t you feel unreasonable?

Si Teng didn't mean to explain to him: "Why are you standing there? Drive."

The mountain road was silent and there was nothing to say. When I stopped for lunch, Qin Fang called Shan Zhigang's cell phone again, but the other end did not answer as usual. After hanging up the phone, Qin Fang edited a text message and sent it: "Does your phone not be able to answer the phone again like last time?

Brother, we are not short of that little money, so hurry up and change to a new one."

The reply I received more than ten minutes later was just a few words: "Well, let's just use it first."

Qin Fang stared at him for a minute, then scolded me, Yan Furui was lowering his head and squeezing the rice opposite him. Hearing this, he looked at him vigilantly, and then, his meal was much more elegant.

Qin Fang immediately called the person in charge of the business department: "You, now, take two colleagues to Mr. Dan's house immediately. Yes, let the property give the keys. Mr. Dan has not been at work for several days. You are worried that something will happen. I will notify me immediately if there is any situation..."

Thinking that someone was still pretending to be Shan Zhigang and listening to his own news, Qin Fang felt a little chill on his back, and he paused and added: "Low down, don't make a statement, even if you want to call the police, ask me first."

He vaguely felt that this may be related to An Man's death before. Zhigang happened to be at the scene at that time, and the murderer had not been arrested for a long time. Could it be...

Qin Fang didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he secretly prayed that Shan Zhigang would not have any real trouble.

While waiting at the airport, the news finally came. It is said that it was a robbery because the house was overturned in a mess.

The person was tied and locked in the bathroom for several days, without food or drink. He was already unconscious when he was found. Now he was sent to the hospital. Following Qin Fang's instructions, he did not call the police for the time being. The property security guard was afraid that the news would be released to cause residents to question the safety guarantees, and did not yell around.

In other words, it has not yet alerted the enemy, but on the surface, it is still calm.

Qin Fang felt that it was necessary for the police to intervene, but the matter was complicated and it was difficult to explain clearly on the phone. It was better to tell the police in person. He told the head of the business department to try not to touch the crime scene at Shan Zhigang's house, so as not to hinder the subsequent police investigation and evidence collection. The other party's reaction was a bit weird. After hesitating for a while, he said something in his words: "Mr. Qin, I think if you really call the police, there may be trouble."

"We can't explain clearly some things in the President Shan family, just like cults... Mr. Qin, this is Mr. Shan's private affairs. If we are subordinates, we pretend that they didn't see them, and we won't talk nonsense. You should... go to Mr. Shan's house to take a look before talking about them."

Cult?

Qin Fang felt a thud.

He has been to Zhigang's family more than once, and has never seen anything unusual before. Why is it related to the cult?

Finally boarded the plane, Yan Furui held the ticket and compared the seat numbers hard, and then was politely led to the back row by the flight attendant. Qin Fang, who was worried, remembered: When the procedures were completed and the other party said that there were no three people who had to be singled out, and one of them was to be arranged at the end. Without thinking at the time, he threw Yan Furui out.

Si Teng was near the window, and she was a little tired. After she sat down, she closed her eyes and took a nap. For some reason, Qin Fang always felt that something seemed to be suddenly separated between the two.

Last night, Si Teng went to Heibei Mountain, something must have happened. This incident has a direct relationship with her abnormal activation of Yan Furui, but what exactly is it?

She didn't say it, and she had no way of knowing it.

The plane rushed into the sky with the roar of the engine, and the cabin was quiet and almost monotonous. Qin Fang gradually became sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting. In a daze, he heard Si Teng say: "Qin Fang, it's quite cold, take a blanket."

Qin Fang suddenly woke up and turned to look at Si Teng. She seemed to have the same symptoms as that night again. She was afraid of the cold for no reason, frowned and her lips turned a little white. Qin Fang was a little worried and waved to the flight attendant to pick up a blanket. The flight attendant came politely to apologize: "Sorry, the blankets on the plane are limited, and they have been collected by the passenger who was seeking first."

Just finish the collection. You can’t ask someone to make one. Qin Fang took off his coat and covered Si Teng.

The temperature and smell of him were naturally different from the blanket. Si Teng noticed it immediately. Her eyelashes trembled and she did not open her eyes. She just said tiredly: "After melting the demonic power of the Shenyin lamp, she should rest for another two days.

I used the demonic power last night, and I felt a little uncomfortable again. After arriving in Hangzhou, I need to find a place to rest for two days.”

"Can't you live in my house?"

Si Teng did not answer, and Qin Fang guessed her thoughts: "It's okay if you don't want to live in my place. There are many private inns on the mountains beside West Lake. The decorations are exquisite, with water along the mountains and the environment is quiet. You can book a yard for you, which is not expensive. You can rest as long as you want."

After saying that, I listened to her answer with my breath. I haven't heard any more for a long time. I thought she was asleep, but who knew she had spoken again.

"Just just saw those fashion stores and advertisements at the airport, I thought your clothes and clothes are also very beautiful. Looking back at yourself, cheongsams and coats, it seems to be really old-fashioned, and few people wear them like this, and suddenly I feel out of place."

Is it out of place?

Does this mean that she has quickly accepted her life and aesthetics in seventy-seven years?

Or...

Qin Fang remembered a saying I heard a long time ago: Many times, people's changes and resolute abandonment of the past start with hairstyle and dress.

The cheongsam that likes to wear the best silk cut cheongsam, whose long hair is always tied into a loose bun, and who will occasionally bring out cheongsams and cheongsams from time to time. She put a frame on her and seemed to be able to condense into an old oil painting. Suddenly, she said to him: "Your clothes and clothes are also pretty good-looking. Cheongsams and coats seem to be really old-fashioned."

Qin Fang thought this was actually a good thing. After all, her era would never come back. Of course, you could wear a cheongsam on your body, but the world has turned upside down, and you could never wear the Republic of China with a unique customs and bright moon.

Qin Fang said: "I also think that if you wear our modern clothes, you will look very good.

After arriving in Hangzhou, I will take you to the shopping center for a walk. You should like the kind of waist-hugging windbreaker, high-heeled leather boots, and sunglasses.”

Si Teng closed his eyes and smiled: "Qin Fang, are you very rich?"

"Have I ever told you that when I went to Shanghai, I met Shao Yankuan again?"

"He spent a lot of effort to chase me. I spent his money and flowing water. I never felt sorry for him. I ordered the watercress that I could never finish, one dish after another, like Empress Dowager Cixi tasted the whole chewy of Manhan, and then took it away after eating chopsticks. She bought a lot of clothes that I could not finish. She was tired of carrying, and threw away the new clothes and bags.

I was deliberately trying to slap his money, watching coldly as he was going to play with something else."

"But now, I feel a little sorry for your money. I don't want to spend it all by myself, for fear of spending it poorly."

Qin Fang laughed silently, how could he make people poor by buying one or two pieces of clothes?

Also, she mentioned Shao Yankuan again. Si Teng mentioned Shao Yankuan several times, which gave people a feeling of contradictoryness. Sometimes she looked like an outsider watching coldly, and sometimes she looked like a person with teeth hatred.

Si Teng's shallow breath came from her ears, and she finally fell asleep.

Qin Fang helped her tuck the corner of her clothes, and suddenly became stunned.

The old saying goes, worry comes from love, and fear comes from love. The deeper love comes from hatred, the deeper hatred comes from Si Teng's words. There is no doubt about the sinister hatred towards Shao Yankuan, but is there really no love at all?

At a height of 30,000 feet, the same plane, more than twenty rows apart, there was another person like Qin Fang, who was deeply stunned.

Yan Furui.

Originally, when Wa's sex, he was going to fight. He said goodbye to Miss Si Teng and talked a lot of politely. The general idea was to thank Miss Si Teng for not caring about the mistakes of his master Taoist Qiu Shan, and for being fair for the miserable Wafang. He was clumsy and couldn't help much, so he would not disturb him. He would often remember Miss Si Teng's good deeds in the future...

Si Teng interrupted and said, "There is something that you think about it, but it's better for you to do it."

After this matter is over, you can go back to Qingcheng."
Chapter completed!