Chapter 600

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Chapter 600

"Brother Feng, you're awake, that's right."

Xiaomi was mopping the floor and asked casually: "It seems that I haven't seen Brother Yu for two days. Where did Brother Yu go?"

"Brother Yu, you, met an old friend in Handan and went to see him." I said.

"Oh." Xiaomi had a normal expression on his face.

Watching Xiaomi leave with a mop, I frowned.

I walked out to the corridor and closed the door tightly. I was afraid that I would be heard, so I went downstairs to make a phone call.

"Yunfeng." The person speaking on the phone was Brother Yu who had disappeared for two days.

"How was your inquiry?" When I asked, I looked upstairs, where the door was closed.

"That's enough information. After you separated in Xi'an, Xiaomi spent most of the time with Xiaoxuan. Last Saturday, Xiaoxuan said that Xiaomi came back very late and didn't come back until after 3 o'clock in the middle of the night."

"She alone?"

"Well, alone."

"It's so late...do you know who I'm going to meet?"

"I'm still checking this, so I don't know yet."

I took a deep breath and said to the phone: "Brother Yu, you are going to have a hard time. Xi'an is not far from Xianyang. You go to the Ginkgo Nursing Home in Xianyang and find a person named Wu Xilin. Wu Xilin's wife is from Guangxi. Her name is Alan. Please tell me Ask them about your purpose for me."

"Okay, I understand. I'll rush there now. I'm not with you. You should be careful over there and wait for my call back."

"Well, keep in touch." I hung up the phone.

Xiaomi's personality has been a bit abnormal these past two days, and I can tell.

She wasn't like this before, why did she say that? Because before coming to Handan, Xiaomi would never touch me. Now she suddenly lets go a lot and hugs me from time to time. I said I won’t eat dumplings, but she still persuaded me to eat them.

Sometimes the dreams people have are manifestations of their subconscious mind. I believe this myself.

For example, I dreamed that Brother Gangzi’s bird was looking for him. After I woke up from the dream, I went to take a look and found that Brother Gangzi’s myna bird had starved to death.

These are things that cannot be explained, just like someone suddenly dreaming of a friend they haven't seen for a long time and talking to themselves in the dream. A few days later, I accidentally learned from others that this friend had died in an accident some time ago.

Uncle Liao kept blinking that night. From that moment on, I felt that something might be wrong. I couldn't leave, but Brother Yu could. I had to figure this out. Xiaomi is my friend, and I won't let anything happen to her.

Because I was on guard, I was careful everywhere. I would take my godfather's car to Yulin tomorrow morning, but on the last night before I left, I encountered another strange thing.

At that time, there were no entertainment activities at night, and I couldn’t browse Douyin or watch videos on my mobile phone. I basically ate and watched TV for a while before going to sleep. After turning off the lights, Uncle Liao and I sat on the sofa and watched TV. What was on TV? forget.

While watching TV, Uncle Liao's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and gave a shout.

I happened to see a scene while I was sitting on the sofa. Uncle Liao was talking on the phone, and suddenly he started blinking again. He kept blinking, and I didn't react when I walked up to him.

"Uncle Liao? Uncle Liao?"

He held up his cell phone and kept blinking. I saw the opportunity and grabbed the cell phone.

At that time, turning on the caller ID on mobile phones required money. Uncle Liao may not have turned it on, and the mobile phone number that made the call showed an unknown address.

I put the phone to my ear.

"Gu...Gu Gu Gu...Gu Gu Gu Gu."

The sound is a bit like a rooster's crow, but I've heard this sound before, and it's not a rooster's crow!

This is an owl hooting!

"Tingmei shaping, shaping and health care, becoming a woman, Tingmei." At this time, the TV started to play advertisements.

"Hello..." I shouted on the phone.

The cooing sound immediately disappeared, replaced by it. Because it was very quiet, I seemed to hear the echo of the TV talking on the other party's phone, "Be a woman...Tingmei."

Either the voice in the living room or the echo on the other party's phone.

My pupils tightened and I suddenly looked back at Xiaomi's room!

"Bang!" I kicked the door open.

There were no lights in the room, and Xiaomi was curled up in bed. I saw a little light from her mobile phone under the bed blanket.