Chapter 415: The Woman Who Chased Me
Liangjiazhuang, according to the address, seems to be in the same direction as the northwest trip, even if I go to find out and then on the road, I can still meet Song Li and them.
It's just that Han Wu wrote a sentence on the file, which is a little puzzling.
Liangjiazhuang, he said, disappeared.
Within three months of Liang Yihuan's disappearance, dozens of households in Liangjiazhuang disappeared from their original locations overnight, leaving no trace.
Han Wu tried to find clues, and those who had entered Liangjiazhuang or had contact with the Liang family before, all of them seemed to have lost their memories. Even his own grandmother, the old man who personally led him to Liang's house to watch the singing, laughed at him.
Grandma said, where did Liangjiazhuang come from, I have never heard of such a place, it is a place where children love to fantasize and fiction.
"Is human memory really unreliable? There was a time when I also suspected that all this was a dream, that little girl who liked to wear white, and the Liang family with a large courtyard, they were not real.
Until I met her again. Liang Yihuan.
No, she should be called Ning Huan.
When Liang Yihuan grew up, she was completely amnesiac like those people, she couldn't recognize me, she thought she was Ning Huan from beginning to end, an abandoned orphan.
She didn't know she had another name.
Liang, Yi, Huan. β
Slap, a slap sound, such an abruptness successfully woke me up in the text of the file.
I looked up in a panic, and Yu Zhongli smiled cheaply: "Aha, it shouldn't be something unspeakable to watch it so seriously, right?" β
With a stinky face, I closed the papers and stuffed them back into my backpack.
Yu Zhongli leaned over from the side and reached out to shove something greasy into my mouth.
I frowned and dodged: "What are you doing?" β
"Chicken legs, how good I am, the only chicken leg for you to eat, how great, don't be too moved." The slender eyes are crooked, the corners of the mouth are slanted, and the artist's dignified temperament is gone.
At this moment, he is a ******** who looks okay.
"Chickens have two legs." Idiot.
I rolled my eyes, grabbed my backpack and walked out. Without further ado, the situation in the northwest is urgent, and I should hurry up and get there, deal with the ghosts along the way, and then find that Liangjiazhuang if possible......
Who the hell am I and where I come from, I never thought I was an abandoned orphan, just like the hundreds of children in the orphanage, nothing special.
And now, I'm starting to be curious.
Liang Yihuan, this name has been deeply imprinted in my mind and in my heart from this moment.
I want to know the truth.
"Hey, what are you anxious about! I'm in a hurry to eat dinnerβ"
Yu Zhongli wrapped half a chicken in leaves, chasing me all the way, I was so noisy that I couldn't pull a piece of chicken, I ate it while walking, and spontaneously handed it over after eating.
In this way, I set foot in the Northwest with an art lover of chicken.
On the other side of the Daomen, it was a different story.
Daomen, on the field.
Li Rin took Hachi to hide in the field, Hachi shrunk his short neck, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" Those little devils didn't chase after them, did they? β
Li Rin lay comfortably on a dry muddy floor, ignoring the dust of the mountain, Shi Shiran glanced ahead and said, "No." β
He added nonchalantly: "What about chasing after you, isn't it just a group of little radishes, can I still eat you." β
The little radish head refers to the group of little Taoist children with an average age of about ten years old in Daomen, and since the appearance of the eight-hundred-year-old spirit turtle Xiaoba, they have been respected by them as the latest and most interesting toy.
Hachi can talk, blow bubbles, spray water, and play more interesting tricks, which can bring great fun to the little ones.
The team supporting from the northwest left for three days, and Hachi was chased for three days, so that he began to hate his little short legs, wishing that it had thousands of legs like a centipede.
In short, Xiaoba has been frightened and aggrieved in the past few days, and when he heard Li Rin's non-salty tone, he suddenly became extremely angry, glared at the mung bean and grabbed him with his little paws.
Li Rin gasped, turned his head sideways and said, "You are attacking the police, and you are against you." β
Xiaoba twisted his neck and said, "You are blowing the wind and talking coldly, you are too bad for you!" Have you forgotten what Sister Ning Huan told me, she asked you to take good care of me! β
Word by word, loud and sound.
It's a pity that people don't like it, but they are happy. Li Rin sneered: "When did she tell me to say such things?" Are you sleepy? Come, I'll touch ......."
Hachi slapped that hand away and roared in humiliation and anger: "Fart! I haven't closed my eyes for three days! Three days,, I've lived for eight hundred years and seen strong winds and waves, and none of those storms and waves are as terrible as those little devils-"
"Wow, found it, I saw it! Hachi is here! β
As he was talking, a familiar immature voice sounded, and Hachi's posture stiffened for a moment, and he heard more voices one after another.
"Ah, Hachi!"
"Everyone, rushβ"
Xiao Ba's green face turned pale, his body was agitated, and he looked at Li Rin helplessly, his lips trembled: "Come on...... Come, come, come! β
Li Rin raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "If I were you......"
"What, what to do?"
"...... who can run round"
As soon as the words fell, Hachi's four little short legs seemed to have stepped on Hot Wheels, and they ran up in the field.
"Ah run, everyone chase!"
"Chase, catch Hachi-"
A turtle is in front, a group of people are chasing behind, and this running picture looks so exciting and thrilling under the golden sunlight.
Li Rin squinted his eyes for a while and muttered, "That's how it was to fight with devils back then...... Hachi, take care of yourself. β
He patted the dirt off his body, turned and walked out.
I didn't go far and saw a person practicing in a clearing with his upper body bare. It's really practice, zama steps, punches, punches, kicks, boring movements are repeated over and over again, sweat is falling down.
Bai Ming'an. Li Rin's sharp eyes narrowed, isn't this the man Ning Huan's girl has a crush on. By the way, I heard from the acupuncture brother of the Taoist sect that Bai Ming'an was injured, and his previous skills were gone.
That's why I'm practicing hard, I want to get back my former majesty.
Li Rin's gaze was not hidden, and he quickly disturbed the people who practiced over there.
Bai Ming'an looked sideways, his tired dark eyes were deep and waveless, but they looked like the sea with deep undercurrents. Sweat ran down his black hair, slid down his smooth jaw, and slid over his lean waist.
Li Rin showed a ruffian smile: "I'm sorry, I'm disturbed, I'll leave now." β
I turned around, but I was stopped.
"You're a detective, right, if you can, please be my sparring partner. My name is Bai Ming'an. β
Li Rin paused and turned around: "Li Rin, it's okay to spar, but I need a reason." β
The fine sunlight sprinkled on Bai Ming'an's hair, his eyes were as firm as a rock, his black eyes were slightly thin but handsome, and his body clearly had an unearthly temperament and extraordinary aura.
"Why? I'm going to chase my woman. (To be continued.) )