The next day, the sky was fine.

Another day passed, at two o'clock in the afternoon, it was raining outside, and Wen Xiang called Tan Ming.

Tan Ming's liver didn't wake up until four o'clock in the morning, "Who?" The tone was very unfriendly, and it was angry.

Wen Xiang was polite, "Sorry to talk about the teacher, I disturbed your rest." After apologizing, she reported to her home, "I'm Wen Xiang." ”

Tan Ming sat up and grabbed his hair twice, "Oh." ”

He's always been friendly to pretty girls, "What's the matter?" ”

Wen wanted to indicate his intentions, "Excuse me, do you have any contact information for classmate Gu?" ”

It's really straightforward, and it's not beating around the bush at all.

Tan Ming could think of what she was doing with his toes," he left. ”

It's okay to say two days earlier.

Now......

Wen Xiang stared at the handkerchief, and his eyes suddenly emptied.

Tan Ming is a little hot.

He lifted the quilt and dragged a lazy tone, "You only remembered him today?" ”

Wen Xiang replied quickly, "No. ”

She thought about it for a long time.

For the past two days, the dream has been him.

At the end of the talk, don't ask more, "He's awkward, isn't he?" ”

Not him.

It's her who doesn't keep her word.

He should be angry.

"Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." It is the rule that the location of the mission should be kept absolutely secret.

Wen Xiang was silent for a moment, very polite, "Sorry to disturb you." ”

"Don't worry," Tan Ming yawned, "he'll get back." ”

Wen Xiang thanked him and didn't hang up the phone.

Tan Ming hung up first.

He pressed his arm against the pillow and fell asleep.

Autumn rain, autumn rain, no day and no night, dripping and falling.

Wen Xiang turned his head, his eyes were covered with a faint sadness, the window was half-hidden, and through the rain curtain, the building in the distance looked like a man-eating monster.

After a while, the phone suddenly lit up.

Bo Yi called, "Someone went to the old house to make trouble." ”

Wen wanted to get up and close the window, his voice was very weak, but cold, "Come and pick me up." "Like this sudden autumn rain.

"Yes."

Gently closing the book, she grabbed her coat and umbrella and went out.

The road is long, the drive is not so fast, and the carriage is quiet.

Bo Yi was driving, "I've sent you the information." ”

Wen Xiang sat upright, watching, "Did you call the police?" ”

"I reported it a few times, but it didn't work."

The servants of the people in this place are not good, they are all like playing.

The phone that was placed next to it rang.

Wen wanted to take a look, it was Madame.

She didn't answer, and she didn't hang up.

Bo Yi glanced at her and understood, "I've been sending people to keep an eye on her these days." ”

"Did you find anything?"

"Everything works."

"Go on." Her eyes were like a sigh of relief.

Wen Xiang sat up straight and picked it up.

Gan Yuan opened her mouth and asked, "Where are you?" ”

"It's a private tour."

Implication: No comment.

Gan Yuan knew it, "Don't meddle in the affairs of the house, come back immediately." ”

Hearing her anxious tone, Wen Xiang twisted his eyebrows, "I'm sorry." ”

"Wen Xiang", Gan Yuan's voice suddenly increased, "Don't show your face outside!" ”

I used to think she was indifferent, but Liu Keqing said that the day her grandmother left, she had only seen her.

Wen Xiang turned his face sideways, "I won't hand over this house to anyone." ”

The attitude is tough.

"What are you going to do?"

Wen Xiang closed the computer and didn't give an inch, "You'd better not stop me." ”

Of course, she couldn't stop it.

Gan Yuan was very dissatisfied, "It's just a house, it's so important." ”

For her, it is.

Wen Xiang looked outside and frowned, "You are busy first, I still have something to do." ”

She hung up.

"You're alright."

"It's fine."

But he knew that Wen Xiang was angry.

At five o'clock, the car stopped under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Wen Xiang held a danqing umbrella, stepped on the fallen leaves, and walked forward slowly.

In the rain curtain, a straight and loose avenue, both sides are planted with sycamores, and the rain mountain in the distance has a strong red rust color, a bit like a cold ore, covered with a dark red luster.

Bo Yi wore a big coat and hat and followed behind.

There are two troublemakers, one is a farmer in the village, named by Hongwei, and the other is a matchmaker in the town, named by Jiali.

Two people moved to the bench and sat in front of the door for a day.

Wen Xiang walked over, the umbrella surface slowly lifted, there were women like jade, mantis heads and eyebrows, hazy through the smoke and rain, and the smile was painted.

This girl is really beautiful.

The itch of the heart looked at by Carrie, "Are you?" "I think of young men of school-age going door-to-door.

Matchmaker's occupational disease.

Wen wanted to stop and get straight to the point, "I'm the granddaughter of Ms. Qin Yingying,"

Granddaughter?

Jiali reacted for two seconds, and the matchmaker's filter shattered.

Oh.

I'm here to rob the house!

She got up and pointed behind her, "You got the lock?" ”

No.

Yes, Madame.

Wen Xiang didn't explain, "I don't know what the two of you want?" ”

"Then I'll be blunt." Jiali has a strong personality and is aggressive when she speaks, "We have to have a share of this house." ”

Wen Xiang didn't have any special expression on his face.

Her tone was reasonable, "I call your grandmother aunt, the two families are relatives, and it is right to help each other." ”

You Hongwei has a cowardly personality and is a soft persimmon, he stood behind You Jiali and echoed, "You have a few more keys, and we have one each, which is very fair." ”

Wen Xiang's eyes were stained with a layer of frost.

"Otherwise." Jiali rolled up her sleeves and threatened, "We don't want this house." ”

by magnificent, "right." ”

It doesn't make sense.

Wen Xiang pursed his lips, and his tone was extremely slow, "There are no two names on the real estate certificate......"

Before she finished speaking, Jiali immediately stealed, "It's good to add it." ”

It's ridiculous and ridiculous.

Wen Xiang was not used to arguing with people with red faces, so he turned his head, "Bo Yi, I'll trouble you first." ”

Bo Yi bowed his head and took a step forward.

Wen wanted to go to the side and make a phone call.

"You can't move this house." You Jiali is lawless, "If you don't agree, I'll find someone to demolish the house tonight." ”

I'm scared.

The people who came and went in front of the door, the neighbors all gathered around, pointing and pointing quietly.

Bo Yi didn't quarrel with her, "Your son's name is Chen Zhiwei, a fifth-year student at a vocational college, and he owed 500,000 yuan to others last month. ”

Or usury.

When Jiali heard this, she couldn't sit still, "What do you mean!" "She was like a wolf in a cage and trampled on her tail, with her teeth and claws.

"Literally." Bo Yi's eyes were cold, "What I have is the means to let your son sit and wear." ”

Shrimp and pork heart.

Bo Yi said very clearly, "Remember, if the house is missing a brick and tile, I will count it all on your head." ”

Tell Diao Min, no need to be polite.

By Diao Min's trembling body.

After a while, Wen Xiang walked back with an umbrella.

Bo Yi took a step back, "How?" ”

Wen Xiang didn't hesitate, "The acquisition is good." ”

Bo Yi asked, "Which factory is it?" ”

"Meteor Fireworks Factory."

When Jiali heard this, she was dumbfounded.

Isn't that the upper house that put her son in loan sharks!

Wen Xiang looked at her calmly, "Two, please go back." "She spoke softly, but with a prickly tongue.

"Why?"

Since she is a creditor, "please stop the house here." ”

By Carrie's angry jumping feet, "I don't!" ”