Xu Dapi thought about it carefully. Among his female friends, he currently has few contacts in Yuncheng. Zhou Ting is not like him, Gu Xiaoyu is not like him, and Jiang Nian is even more impossible...
"It's boring. I have nothing to do."
Xu Dapi was about to hang up the phone. This was probably a woman with nothing to do, or a rather boring girl, who sounded young.
As soon as Song Qianqian heard that Xu Dapi was about to die, she quickly stopped him.
"Hey, don't worry, I'm Victoria Song..."
Xu Zhan suddenly realized when he heard that it was Song Qianqian. No wonder the voice sounded so familiar.
After all, Song Qianqian's mother is the chief of the police station, and her father is the director of education. In addition, this child looks very good, so Xu Dapi will inevitably have a better impression of her.
"It turns out it's Song Qianqian. Why, are you looking for something from me?"
Song Qianqian was not shy and answered generously, "Of course, otherwise why would I call you?"
Xu Dapi asked: "What's the matter? If you want to fight with me or something, don't talk about it."
Song Qianqian said coquettishly: "Where are you thinking? I just want to drink coffee with you and chat with you casually."
Xu Zhan is well-informed and knew immediately upon hearing that this little girl was stupid. It was relatively rare for someone at this age to fall in love with an uncle like him. This shows that Song Qianqian is indeed more mature than ordinary girls, at least mentally.
Xu Zhan didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he refused: "Uncle is very busy and has no time. As for drinking coffee, why don't you go find your classmate?"
Who knew that Song Qianqian smiled confidently: "Uncle Xu, actually I have one more thing to ask you for. Don't you want to know?"
Xu Zhan replied: "I don't want to know."
"It's about my kidnapping. In fact, both my parents know about it. The reason why my mother didn't look for you is because someone looked for her. I only found out about this matter after hard work. Do you want me to find out about it?" Trust me, just meet me...I will tell you everything when you meet me."
Xu Zhan replied: "I'm not interested in this matter. My uncle is very busy. Goodbye!"
Victoria Song immediately said: "Don't you want to know about my sister's car accident? Maybe she is still alive?"
Xu Zhan was suddenly startled and asked, "That sister?"
Song Qianqian smiled and said: "How about that sister...your wife, Li, Shi, Qing..."
Xu Zhan suddenly became nervous. At this moment, he couldn't wait to see Song Qianqian immediately and ask him everything about what happened.
Seeing Xu Dapi's silence, Song Qianqian laughed easily.
"How is it? Where are you..."
Xu Zhan calmed down, looked around, and his tone became a little serious, "I'm going back now. Come to Sister Hong's Hair Salon. There is a coffee shop here, let's do it!"
"OK...wait for me, I'll be there in two minutes..."
Song Qianqian seemed particularly excited, but Xu Zhan felt inexplicably depressed.
Who was the victim of his wife? Why did so many people know about her accident, but he couldn't find out anything?
Nighthawk finally found some clues, but was assassinated for no reason. He really couldn't find a clue to this case.
And now, Song Qianqian actually knows these things. So, it is obvious that Song Qianqian learned this from his parents.
It was illogical that her parents did not come to him to express their gratitude for rescuing Song Qianqian, a huge favor. At this moment, hearing Song Qianqian's words, Xu Zhan finally understood everything.
Perhaps this case has attracted the attention of the police department for a long time and has made some progress. This incident is the reason Song Qianqian asked her parents to see her. Finally, Song Qianqian’s mother simply told Song Qianqian the seriousness of the matter. As a result Song Qianqian asked for details.
For the first time, Xu Zhan felt a feeling of anticipation, just like the feeling of looking forward to one day returning to reunite with his wife in ten years.
He knew that this expectation was somewhat sad, and that the result might be knowing the reason why his wife was killed.
The night was dark and the wind was biting. Walking on the street, Xu Zhan remembered the day when he returned to Yuncheng for the first time. It was a snowy night and there was no place to go. Fortunately, he stayed in a hair salon for the night.
And this hair salon seems to be closed today.
Normally, the business of the hair salon begins at night. It was only around ten o'clock today, and the salon was dark, probably closed.
Inexplicably, I remembered Gu Xiaoyu yesterday. I was afraid that this incident might have triggered the police's crackdown on pornography and he was banned.
I couldn't help but look at the door of the hair salon, and suddenly I felt a strange feeling in my heart.
This feeling is his keen power as a god of war, and he feels that there is someone in the hair salon.
I couldn't help but get closer. Through the crack in the door, I heard a faint cry from the endless darkness inside, and the cry seemed to be that of a child.
There was someone in the house...and it was a child.
Judging from the sound, the child may be dying and burning out.
Xu Zhan looked at the door. It was made of iron. If he broke it open, the salon would be useless. There was no key to unlock it.
Xu Zhan took out his cell phone, found Song Qianqian's number, and called her.
"I'm at Sister Hong's Hair Salon, please bring the car over..."
As soon as she hung up the phone, a black Audi stopped at the door of the hair salon. Victoria Song opened the door and jumped out.
With a high ponytail and a white goose down jacket, this girl looks particularly tall.
"Uncle Ma, go back first..."
"Miss, Madam has ordered that you must be protected."
Song Qianqian expressed her helplessness and greeted Xu Zhan, "Didn't you say coffee shop? What are you doing here?"
Xu Zhan had just asked for a piece of iron wire from a nearby hardware store, and was now tinkering with the copper lock on the door. With a click, the door opened, and Xu Zhan said to Song Qianqian: "Since you're here, follow me in and take a look. "
Song Qianqian had the temper of a young lady, "Uncle Xu Dapi, can we be more serious? You open the lock of someone else's hair salon and you are sneaky. This is not consistent..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhan walked into the room.
Victoria Song quickly shut up and followed in.
The room was pitch dark, almost invisible.
Song Qianqian was a little afraid of the dark, so she followed Xu Zhan, grabbed his clothes, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Uncle Xu, what are we going to do? Arrest someone?"
Xu Zhan motioned for Song Qianqian to shut up, and then the two of them listened attentively.
The hair salon has two rooms, one inside and one outside. A child's cry could be heard faintly in the quiet room.
Song Qianqian was startled, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
Her first reaction was that there was a ghost in the house, and she immediately hugged Xu Zhan.
Xu Zhan took out a lighter and lit it. He could see some things clearly in the room. With the light of the lighter, Xu Zhan found the power source and pulled the switch.
The room was bright and the crying came from a cabinet. Song Qianqian cautiously followed Xu Zhan towards the cabinet.
