There was no parking space in the old resettlement community, so Tang Xin and Ni Yao parked their cars on the inner road of the community, got out of the car and entered Room 702 of Building 7.

Through the security door, Tang Xin rang the doorbell and did not respond.

The door suddenly opened next door, and an aunt came out, and saw two beautiful and delicate little girls in front of her, a little strange Ni Yao, who was dressed in black and wearing a mask: "You are also here to find Uncle Chen." ”

Tang Xin and Ni Yao turned to look at her.

Looking at it from the front, the aunt thinks the two of them look better.

Tang Xin asked with a smile: "Auntie, have you often been looking for Grandpa Chen recently?" ”

Auntie smiled lightly at the beautiful and sweet-mouthed Tang Xin: "Not really, I heard that Uncle Chen's daughter was killed, the police-inspector came twice, a few strangers came twice, and then you guys." ”

Tang Xin and Ni Yao are not there, MP3 is not there?

"Auntie, isn't Grandpa Chen at home?" Tang Xin was a little afraid of running in vain, and she and Yao Yao had a blank slate.

Aunt smiled: "Uncle Chen is not here, where is he?" The old village has long been demolished. ”

Tang Xin was a little anxious: "Then why isn't Grandpa Chen at home." ”

Aunt smiled: "Let's exercise downstairs, just a fitness place behind our building, you can look for it." ”

Tang Xin hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Auntie." ”

The aunt also wanted to pull the lively Tang Xin to speak.

Tang Xin politely rejected the person.

When he and Ni Yao came to a fitness public place, Tang Xin recognized Uncle Chen at a glance, because the two of them had done their homework on the premise.

Uncle Chen is pulling the upper limb tractor.

Ni Yao and Tang Xin walked over and didn't laugh much.

"Grandpa Chen, good morning."

Uncle Chen just died of his daughter, he glanced at the two of them, there was no expression on his face, there were some vicissitudes, and when he saw Tang Xin and Ni Yao, he knew that they were not locals.

Looking at Ni Yao, who was wearing a black and white KT cat profile mask, Uncle Chen spoke: "You also came to ask me if Simei has any important things to put at home." ”

Tang Xin and Ni Yao Weidun.

Glancing at Ni Yao's beautiful eyes, Uncle Chen pulled the upper limb tractor: "With a mask, are you afraid that people will know about it?" ”

Tang Xin hurriedly explained: "It's not Grandpa Chen, Yao Yao has been sick since he was a child, and he is afraid of seeing people." ”

Ni Yao looked at Uncle Chen and wanted to take off his mask.

Uncle Chen glanced at her: "Don't pick it up, you just ask what you want to know about Simei?" When he mentioned his daughter, Uncle Chen, he was grief-stricken.

Tang Xin saw that Uncle Chen was a straight person, and he didn't go around the bend to get close: "Grandpa Chen, did Aunt Simei put a sixteen-digit lockbox or something like that in her hometown?" ”

Uncle Chen looked at Tang Xin, and his words were a little appropriate, but they were a little more complicated: "My mother and Simei's deceased mother have never seen her so big, what you said." ”

Tang Xin paused, Uncle Chen didn't look like he was lying, and explained: "It's just things like boxes and boxes, maybe you can put down such a small thing." ”

Tang Xin gestured with his hand to Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen pulled the upper limb tractor and didn't look at Tang Xin: "I don't know." ”

Ni Yao approached Uncle Chen, and his voice was as faint as flowing water: "Do you know Grandpa Chen's MP3?" ”

Uncle Chen paused slightly and turned to look at Ni Yao.

With a face of vicissitudes, Uncle Chen's eyes were wet: "Sure enough, the debts owed must be repaid." ”

Ni Yao and Tang Xin were stunned.

Uncle Chen turned around and took out a black old-fashioned MP3 from his pocket: "Take it." ”

Ni Yao's long eyelashes fanned lightly on a pair of crescent eyes.

Uncle Chen stretched out the MP3 in front of her.

Ni Yao took over in a daze.

Tang Xin was in a trance for a while, and before she came, she and Yao Yao Ke made up a lot of reasons: "Grandpa Chen, don't you ask who we are?" ”