Because of Ding Guiying's explicit performance, within three days, everyone in Xuanwu City knew that she was chasing a cold and handsome young man.

"Little Er, where did Zongbao go?" Ding Guiying asked with a blank face.

It's been five days, and she can't find Xuanyuan Qian's figure at all except for meal time!

"Miss, you don't know where he is when you eat with Luo Gongzi every day, and how does the villain know......" Xiao Er said with a sad face.

Ding Guiying chuckled in her heart, could it be that Zong Bao hated her for coming over to entangle her every day, so he avoided it?

"Miss, why don't you go back first? As soon as the villain sees Luo Gongzi coming back, he will immediately notify you? Xiao Er cautiously proposed.

Ding Guiying was distraught and shook her head, "No, Miss Ben is here waiting for Zong Bao to come back!" ”

So, Miss Ding sat in your guest house for a whole day.

Until the night, Xuanyuan Qian still did not return to your guest house.

Just when she was in a manic mood and wanted to kill someone, a flute suddenly came into her ears.

Unexpectedly, this flute sound was like a cool breeze in the hot summer, instantly soothing her manic mood.

The whisper is endless, the tone is extremely cold, but it seems to be mixed with a little loneliness, like a child-like crying voice, sad words, heart-wrenching.

Ding Guiying was stunned.

"Why is this day suddenly early?"

Xiao Er suddenly spoke, interrupting Ding Guiying's intoxication with flute music, and she couldn't help but glance at it. But he reacted and couldn't help asking, "Do you know who is the person who plays this flute?" ”

Xiao Er nodded and shook his head honestly.

"The villain doesn't know who this piper is. This flute sound has only appeared in the last few days, and the third watch will sound, and the fourth watch will stop. ”

Ding Guiying was stunned, and in a flash of light, she thought of the wooden flute that Xuanyuan Qian bought on the side of the road five days ago before coming to your guest house.

Could this flute be a ......

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ding Guiying couldn't stand for a while, and hurriedly followed the sound to find it.

The flute is still there. Gradually faint, but lingering, secluded. It's like tears hanging in the eyes, wanting to fall, but they just don't fall, which makes people's hearts throb.

A hard search. Ding Guiying finally found the piper.

A sound is heard. Xuanyuan was silent, but sighed coldly, "How did the eldest lady find here?" ”

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Ding Guiying's face was full of surprise, "I didn't expect Zong Bao to play the flute so well!" ”

"It's just that it just happens to blow."

Xuanyuan's voice was faint and cold, she held the wooden flute and sat on the majestic tower.

Condescendingly watching the lights in Xuanwu City go out, she sighed deeply, but with endless pain and helplessness.

Ding Guiying asked almost without thinking about it, "Zongbao." What's wrong? ”

Xuanyuan turned his back to Ding Guiying, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, but his voice was mixed with sadness. "Nothing."

"Sobo! Don't you think I'm your friend! ”

Ding Guiying didn't believe it at all, stepped forward and grabbed Xuanyuan Qian's arm and pulled her around.

She raised an eyebrow and asked, "What the hell is going on?" If you don't say it, I'll follow you every day, eating and sleeping with you until you say it! ”

Xuanyuan couldn't cry or laugh, "Miss, you're a girl." ”

Ding Guiying reacted at this time, her face turned red, but she roared in a low voice: "I don't care, anyway, if you don't say the reason, I will let you eat and sleep well!" ”

Xuanyuan pursed the corners of her lips and made a desolate expression, she lowered her eyes, as if she was much more fragile in an instant.

Ding Guiying's heart tightened, and she heard her say in a voice that was so weak that it seemed to disappear at any time.

"In the past few years, I have been looking for a person, and this time I came to Xuanwu City to find that person......

"Even if I can't remember the person's face now, even if my family has given up looking for him, I don't want to give up......"

"My father died early, and I lived with my mother at my grandfather's house since I was a child, and at that time, the best game I played with was probably the uncle who was ten years older than my mother, but a little older than me......"

"For twenty-five years, I walked from east to west, from south to north, coming and going more than ten times, but I still couldn't find any trace of him......"

"When I went back a few days ago, my mother was seriously ill, and I missed my uncle who had been separated and disappeared when I was a child, and I didn't dare to see my mother getting thinner and thinner at home, so I escaped......"

"Why? Why has it been so long? I still can't find a word about my uncle? Mother...... What should I do? ”

Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Qian was also really moved.

If he couldn't find Uncle Gu, Xuanyuan Qian would really lose his mother.

In the past five days, Xuanyuan Qian has been looking for news about Uncle Gu in Xuanwu City, but she has searched all the large and small human flesh markets, and she has found nothing.

Twenty-five years ago, all the information about the year of Uncle Gu's disappearance was gone.

No matter which meat market it is, there is no information about that year!

Who was sold? How many people were sold? Who is the buyer? Who is the seller?

Even the most basic information has disappeared completely, as if there was no business in the human flesh market that year.

This made Xuanyuan Qian have even greater doubts in his heart.

Could it be that Uncle Gu's disappearance is not a simple human trafficking?

Under the depressed mood, Xuanyuan Qian couldn't relax his vigilance, and he had been playing the flute on this lofty building for the past few days, on the one hand, he wanted to attract attention, and on the other hand, it was indeed to relieve his sorrows.

"Zongbao ......"

Seeing Xuanyuan's fragile expression for the first time, Ding Guiying was at a loss.

Xuanyuan pursed his lips, tightened his face, and immediately turned his face away, "You let me be alone and quiet." ”

Seeing that she was going to suppress her sadness in the bottom of her heart, Ding Guiying directly grabbed her arm without thinking about it, "Zong Bao! I'll help you! ”

Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, but his face pretended to be helpless, "I've been looking for someone who can't be found for more than ten years, how can you help me find it?" ”

"I can take you into the human flesh market to find the transaction records of the year your uncle disappeared!" Ding Guiying immediately said.

"I've already sneaked in to find it."

Xuanyuan put on a desperate expression, "Twenty-five years ago, all the information about the year my uncle disappeared. ”

Ding Guiying was stunned, as if she couldn't understand, "What do you mean?" ”

Xuanyuan explained patiently again.

"I have secretly entered and read the so-called transaction records in the large and small human flesh markets, but 25 years ago, there was no transaction record of the year my uncle disappeared."

"How is this possible!?" Ding Guiying exclaimed.

When he found out the news, Xuanyuan Qian also reacted in the same way.

"It seems that I will never see my uncle, and my mother ...... I'm afraid it'......"

Xuanyuan sighed deeply, and there seemed to be a trace of tears flashing in his eyes when he lowered his eyes. (To be continued......)