Chapter 33: Urban Tales of Headhunters (4)

The door slammed shut in Joan's face.

Qiao An stood outside the door and thought for half a minute, and finally took the elevator downstairs, but she did not leave the community, but found an opportunity to approach the old lady downstairs to enjoy the shade.

Who can know more about the situation of the residents in the community than these old ladies.

Like the old community where they live, those old ladies are very powerful, whether you have lived in the community for several years or a few days, they can give you their names.

With Qiao An's efforts, she really inquired about Tingting's family from an old lady.

It turned out that since Tingting's death, Tingting's parents sold the house to the current owner, and the family has been like this for two years.

Two years!

Joan was speechless, the only mission-critical information was still invalid!

Everyone is gone, how can she find it?

Fortunately, her luck is not too bad, and the old lady chatting with Qiao An actually has the current address of Tingting's parents.

"By the way, what are you looking for Tingting and their family?" The address was given, and the old lady thought of asking Qiao An the purpose of finding Tingting's parents.

"I heard that their family has a very old Western-style doll, and I have always liked to collect this kind of antique doll, so I wanted to find Tingting's parents to buy the doll."

Joan smiled calmly.

At this time, an eldest sister sitting next to her suddenly spoke, "I know which doll you are talking about, listen to the advice of the eldest sister, that doll is not clean, you better not hit the idea of that doll." ”

"Not clean?" Qiao An looked at the eldest sister as if she was puzzled.

"Alas, in short, if you listen to the advice of the eldest sister, the eldest sister will not harm you."

The eldest sister who spoke seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say it explicitly.

After chatting a few more words, it was not until he promised the old lady and the kind sister that he would not beat the doll again that he was finally allowed to leave.

Wang Lan had just finished coaxing her son to sleep, when a doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

Wang Lan got up and went to the entrance, the door opened, and there was a very beautiful young girl standing outside the door.

"Is it Tingting's mother? My name is Joan, and I'm the soul slayer who took on a mission for your daughter in the Second World. Qiao An looked at Wang Lan and smiled.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, plus Qiao An also brought the news of her daughter.

After the excitement, Wang Lan invited Qiao An into the house.

The conditions of Wang Lan's house are very good, this house is very atmospheric and high-grade, and the living room alone is several times larger than the living room of Qiao's family.

Looking at the decoration, there is no low-key and luxurious, conservative estimates, this decoration cost is only millions.

"Sit down, you want something to drink, there is tea, juice and coffee at home."

"Give me a glass of juice, thank you." Joan was indeed a little thirsty, so she was not welcome.

Wang Lan poured a glass of juice for Qiao An, and then sat next to Qiao An, and couldn't wait to ask about her daughter's news.

After the death of her daughter, the ghost of injustice is not gone, and she often makes noise in the community, frightening the surrounding residents.

Although as parents, it is impossible for them to report their children.

But the neighbors around them would not tolerate ghosts haunting the community, and I don't know who called the police, and her daughter was arrested in the second world.

Wang Lan also knows that no one can be blamed for this incident, after all, how can ordinary people not be afraid of ghosts.

Knowing that she knew it, she could no longer be in that community, facing her former neighbors, so the couple sold the house and bought the current house.

Because of the departure of their baby daughter, the couple was depressed for a long time, and it was not until a year later that Erbao was born, and they gradually walked out of the shadow of losing their daughter.

Originally, the husband and wife had decided not to mention the tragic death of their daughter, but they didn't expect that at this time, there would be a soul killer coming to the door.

Qiao An's appearance aroused Wang Lan's longing for her eldest daughter and her grief over her daughter's tragic death.

Tingting...... Tingting, is she okay? "The daughter is a piece of meat that fell from Wang Lan's body, even if she has two treasures, she can't make up for the death of the eldest daughter and the damage caused to a mother.

"She hopes to be able to find her head, and if she can't find it, she won't be reincarnated for a day."

Jo Ann didn't answer the question.

doesn't even have a head, how can she know if Tingting is good.

But if you think about it with your toes, you know that it will definitely not be good, who can be good if you lose your head?

"Tingting!" Wang Lan cried very sadly, completely caught up in the grief of her daughter's tragic death.

She remembered the scene when her daughter's body was found.

The little man was lying on the small bed, his clothes neat, but his head disappeared without a trace.

The moment she saw her daughter's body at that time, as a mother, she collapsed......

To this day, when she thinks of the original picture, she is still in pain.

"Mother Tingting, do you remember that antique British doll in your family?"

Qiao An handed Wang Lan a tissue and began to ask about the doll.

"Remember, that doll Tingting liked very much, when Tingting was buried, we wanted to cremate the doll with Tingting, who knew that the day before the cremation, the doll disappeared, and Tingting and her father and I searched all the places but didn't find it.

In the end, the doll still couldn't be buried with Tingting, she liked the doll so much when she was alive......"

Even one of her daughter's favorite toys couldn't be kept for her daughter, for this matter, Wang Lan felt very regretful and felt sorry for her daughter.

"Missing?" Qiao An didn't expect to find Tingting's mother, but the result was still the same, and she still didn't know about the whereabouts of the doll.

"Is it possible that someone took it?" Joan asked after a moment's silence.

"That is Tingting's favorite doll before her death, and relatives also know that this doll is for Tingting's funeral, who will take a funeral item." Tingting's mother shook her head, her intuition was impossible.

But after a few seconds, she seemed to remember something, "It's not that it's impossible, one person may be ...... Forget it, it's fine. ”

I wanted to say something, but in the end, Tingting's mother still didn't say anything, probably because she didn't want to suspect relatives and friends at will.

Seeing that Tingting's mother didn't plan to say it again, Qiao An didn't plan to give up.

She used her mental power to directly control Tingting's mother.

However, this time the control is different from that of Sun Qian, and Tingting's mother will not find out anything.

"There is a person, it is Tingting's cousin's child, that child is about the same age as my Tingting, and I have always liked Tingting's doll.

Although it is possible that she took the doll secretly, it is still possible that I just thought too much, maybe it was just a misunderstanding. ”

Wang Lan didn't know what was going on, and suddenly wanted to express her suspicions.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that she was just too eager to help her daughter find a doll.

"Where does Tingting's cousin's family live?" Looks like she's going to have to go to this cousin's house.

"It's in Unit 6, XX Community, XX Road, XXXX." Wang Lan said an address.