Seeing her posture of evicting guests, Songdong couldn't say anything more, so he turned his long body and strode out, and finally disappeared into the fiery sun.

Turning sideways to look at the ethereal figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar, he sighed with emotion, I really hope that he is sincere to Liang Shao's mother, not just greedy for her money.

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The black dazzling ultra-large broadband mobile phone "Ringbell" rang, Ming Shao took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and quickly slid the answer button.

Wu Chen's thick voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Young master, according to your wishes, someone has been sent to secretly investigate Shen Xiqin's whereabouts, but there is still no news."

Ming Shao's face sank, his sword eyebrows tightened into a cluster, and his thin lips pursed lightly, "Have you found any clues?" ”

"Nope."

You can feel the obvious frustration on the other end of the phone.

This arson murder was made hidden, and it may have something to do with Naxing's death two years ago, with his subconscious intuition, it is understandable that it is so difficult to find out, and after a while, he continued, "Continue to investigate, we must find Shen Xiqin's whereabouts as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

After the two sides cut off the phone, Ming Zesi fell into thought, and his white and slender fingers touched the wallet in his trouser pocket the moment he put the phone down, and said that he was concerned about the abnormal ring in the wallet that was picked up under Wang Zhengzong's body at the time of the fire.

Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and walked quickly towards Duoduo's home.

Be sure to ask, maybe this ring is the root of the whole case.

In the narrow room, Tian Xia greeted her with red eyes, "Zeen, you're back, have you done it?" ”

Ming Shao bowed slightly, saying that the matter of cleaning up the fire scene was completely done, but because the fire was too fierce at that time, the items in Shilan's house were almost burned to the ground, and what was left was only burned.

When Shilan's mental state recovers to a certain time, she plans to find another suitable time to take her to see it, after all, it is her last permanent nostalgia.

"Shilan, how's it going?" He asked in a low and heavy voice.

Tian Xia glanced at the door on the left side sadly, and her tone was full of sadness, "In the house, I don't want anyone to disturb her." ”

It can be seen that she is very worried about Shilan, there is no slightest blood relationship but it is better than the love of relatives, Ming Shao feels full of comfort for Shilan, they only knew each other during a trip, but since then they have formed a deep friendship, Wang Zhengzong and Shen Xiqinte like naughty and cute Duoduo, so they recognized Duoduo as a godgrandson, but Shilan always felt that the godnephew was not good, but he wanted to call Duoduo his younger brother.

He walked to the door with heavy steps, slowly pushed it open, and walked in gently, Shi Lan was standing in front of the windowsill and staring out the window blankly, her pale face without the slightest expression, and her sunken pupils were full of sorrow.

Instead of recalling her musings, he gently hugged her, she pretended to be strong on the outside, but he knew that deep down, she was so fragile.

Leaning on his broad shoulder, she didn't shed tears, just felt his breath so quietly, her cold body was warmed by the heat on his body, and the key was that her heart was healing little by little.