Song Kangning bent her eyes, she used to be a righteous person, tolerant of partners and friends, but now she is handling things with a maturity that transcends her youth.

The girl continued: "The short-haired woman in her thirties was the woman who was talking about the conflict between you and the landlord's family, and about the situation of the landlord's family after your family moved out. ”

Song Kangning already understood that this person should be a neighbor in the courtyard house where her family originally lived.

Otherwise, how could he describe the situation before and after his injury that day so clearly, and how could he know the worries and apprehensions of the landlord's family after he was admitted to the hospital.

Combined with her age and hairstyle, it is generally certain that she is the woman who lives in the middle of the West Wing.

The girl no longer felt alienated, and her words came out more smoothly, occasionally adding her own analysis: "The other person is basically listening, and if there is something that is not enjoyable, she will ask for details." ”

The two of them walked in front, and I couldn't see their expressions as I followed behind, but I could tell in their tones that the man who had been talking was talking about it for fun. ”

And the other ...... I always felt that she was a little gloating. ”

Although she didn't say that directly, it meant exactly what she said. ”

"Oh, by the way, her last name is Guan. ”

"I heard people who kept talking about her called Sister Guan. ”

"They seem to be from a unit, and they work in the city, saying that the unit is not far from the place where they go shopping, so they take advantage of the lunch break to go shopping......"

Song Shanjuan and Song Shanhuan glanced at each other, and they both heard who the gloating woman was.

Song Kangning's impression of Guan Xiaolin was not very good, but now it is a little worse.

"Where's the second place to hear that?"

The girl drank two sips of sour plum juice and moistened her throat: "I followed the department store for a while, and after the two women finished talking about you, they began to talk about their mother-in-law's family again." ”

"I didn't follow any more, and I went out of town, and before I got home, I heard two people drinking in the yard next to the path. ”

"Maybe some of you drank too much, your voice is quite loud, and it's your family's business. ”

"First of all, you were beaten in the head and fell unconscious, so you may not be better......"

The girl paused, saw that Song Kangning didn't have an angry expression, and then said, "Then let's talk about your father." ”

This sentence greatly attracted Song Kangning's attention: "What did they say about my dad?"

The girl was a little surprised: "What else can I say, of course it's your father's murder!"

Song Kangning tilted his head: "Can you learn what you heard to me?"

The girl nodded: "No problem, I remember it clearly." ”

"One of them said that the boss of the Song family had killed someone and was still on the run, hehe......"

There was some sarcasm in that person's tone, I don't know if it was sarcasm for your dad who killed someone, or sarcastic for how your dad could kill someone. ”

Song Kangning narrowed his eyes, and then listened.

Another person said that if he was caught killing someone, he would have to be shot, and the old Song family would have a son left in the future. ”

"The person said before that he didn't run away, I don't know if I can catch it!"

The other man took his glass, touched one of the other's glasses, dried his own wine, and then poured another glass. ”