Song Yan took two beautiful bodyguards to the central villa in Midtown International. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He looked at the two women and said, "You will live here in the future, anyway, there are many rooms, you can choose two rooms at will." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

The two women said in unison, but their tones were still very flat.

Song Yan continued: "As for your meal, there are kitchenware in this villa that you can make by yourself, if you don't want to do it yourself, you can also go out to eat, by the way, and your salary, tentatively set at 12 million a year, give me your card number, and I will advance your salary for a year in advance!"

Hearing that Song Yan offered them such a high salary, the second daughter's cold face finally had a hint of emotion.

Leng Xue said, "Young Master, you don't have to give us a salary. ”

Song Yan waved his hand: "I'm not a black-hearted capitalist, give me your card number." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

The two women didn't say anything more, and reported a card number to Song Yan respectively, and Song Yan was not ambiguous, and directly gave each person 13 million.

After receiving a text message from the bank, Leng Xue said again: "Young master, why is there an extra million?"

"This million is for your living expenses and clothing expenses!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you, young master!" the second daughter said gratefully.

Song Yan waved his hand again: "You're welcome, you work hard for me, I can't treat you badly, in this way, you don't have to follow me during this time, you first familiarize yourself with the terrain of Xiaxiang City!"

"Young Master, before receiving the order, we have completely memorized the terrain of Xiangcheng, so we don't need to investigate it anymore!" Leng Xue replied.

"In this way, then you go shopping, I won't leave Xiangcheng during this time, and you will follow when you leave Xiangcheng!"

"But young master, our order is to protect you closely!" Leng Xue said stubbornly.

Song Yan didn't want to swagger around with two female bodyguards, so he said in a deep voice: "You are my bodyguards now, you should follow my orders, I will let you do what you want, understand?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across their faces, but they finally nodded.

After placing two bodyguards, Song Yan set off to learn shame.

After school, Han Sha sent a message to Song Yan and asked him to wait for him near the school.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Han Sha came out of school, found Song Yan's car, walked quickly, opened the car door and sat up.

"Sister Sha, is there something wrong with you asking me to wait for you here?" Song Yan took Han Sha's silky little hand and rubbed it, since breaking through that relationship, Han Sha didn't want him to call her teacher again.

"Don't be a hooligan, I've got something to tell you. ”

Han Sha withdrew her palm and said in a deep voice: "Wang Ziming hasn't come to class for four days, his family is relatively poor and he doesn't have a phone, I plan to go to his house to see what's going on, but Wang Ziming's family lives in a slum, and that place is quite chaotic, so I want you to go with me." ”

I still know a little bit about Wang Ziming Song Yan, who was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and lived with his grandmother who picked up garbage, his family was poor, his grades were poor, and his personality was relatively cowardly, so his sense of presence in the class was very weak.

If it were Yan Weimin, if a student like Wang Ziming didn't come to school, I am afraid it would be exactly what he wanted.

But Han Sha is different, she treats all students equally, and does not look down on students with poor grades.

The so-called slums are actually urban villages.

Those who live here are all at the bottom of some society and suffer haha.

Song Yan did not drive into the urban village, because the streets here are very narrow, and there are many small traders and hawkers who occupy the road, so driving is not as fast as walking.

After parking the car, the two walked into the urban village together.

The smell in the air is not good, the street floor is very dirty, littered with garbage peels and rotten vegetable leaves, and yesterday there was a heavy rain, and there are muddy puddles on the potholes in disrepair.

"Wang Ziming's home is here!" Han Sha pointed to a low earthen tile house.

"I'm knocking!"

Song Yan grabbed the door knocker and knocked it on the door panel a few times, making a muffled sound, but there was no reaction in the house.

"You can't be at home, right?" Hansha said.

With a thought, Song Yan turned on the perspective magic power and found that the vacuum in the house was empty.

"There shouldn't be anyone at home, why don't we wait?" Song Yan looked at Han Sha and asked.

"Then wait!"

After waiting for more than half an hour, Wang Ziming still didn't come back, just when an uncle was passing by, Song Yan stopped him and asked, "Uncle, do you know Wang Ziming?"

"Yes, I live next door!"

The uncle pointed to the tiled house next door.

"Then do you know when he will come back?" Song Yan continued to ask.

The uncle's face suddenly became more vigilant: "Who are you?"

"I'm his classmate Song Yan, this is his teacher Han Sha, no, he hasn't come to school for four days, so Teacher Han asked me to accompany her to see what's going on?"

"Well, if you don't dislike it, go to my house and talk!" the uncle looked around a little nervously.

Song Yan looked at Han Sha, and the other party nodded.

So, the two followed the uncle to his house, the uncle Xinyang, an old resident in the urban village.

Uncle Yang poured a glass of water for Song Yan and Han Sha, and then sighed: "Xiao Ming's kid was abandoned by his biological parents since he was a child, and lived with Mrs. Wang, a lonely old man.

But I heard that it seems that Mrs. Wang saw something that she shouldn't see, and then she ran to the police station to call the police. ”

"Who did it, even the old lady can do it!" Han Sha said indignantly.

The uncle shook his head: "I don't know about this, but Xiao Ming seems to know who did it, and after taking care of Mrs. Wang's funeral with the help of the neighbors, he left directly and never came back."

Soon after he left, from time to time, a group of people from the community would wander around and inquire about Xiao Ming's whereabouts, as if they had heard that Xiao Ming had cut their eldest brother!"

Speaking of this, the uncle sighed again: "Xiao Ming's child was grown up by me, usually well-behaved and sensible, and very kind, and very polite to us neighbors, I think, he must know the murderer who hurt Mrs. Wang, so he will cut people."

You are his teachers and classmates, if you can help, help him, that kid is really pitiful!"

Walking out of Uncle Yang's house, Han Sha's mood was very heavy, she didn't expect that in just a few days, so many things had happened in Wang Ziming's house.

Seeing this, Song Yan grabbed her hand and said softly: "Sister Sha, don't worry, I'll do this matter!"

But at this moment, Song Yan found that four men with unkind faces surrounded them from the periphery, and faintly, surrounded them.

"Two, let's go with us if you know each other!" said a flat-headed man at the head.

Song Yan faintly felt that these four people should be the group of people who searched for Wang Ziming as Uncle Yang said, in order to find out the truth of the matter, so he nodded: "Okay, let's go with you!"