Chapter 2: Daddy's Voice

This time the little girl looked up at me, and then immediately lowered her head again, still not speaking.

I guess the little girl is looking for something with me.

I took the little girl's hand and led her into the teahouse.

When I dragged the little girl into the teahouse, the little girl had no intention of resisting.

This made me even more sure that the little girl should have something to do with me.

When I entered the teahouse, I asked the little girl to sit down first, and then brought a plate of snacks and a glass of coconut water and put them in front of her.

I told the little girl not to be restrained and eat as she pleased.

The little girl shook her head again and again, and said, "Mother said that a good child can't eat strangers' things casually. ”

Listening to the little girl's words, I was stunned for a moment.

Is this taking me for a blame?

After saying that, the little girl herself seemed to feel embarrassed, timidly stretched out her hand, picked up the coconut water, and took a small sip.

Just outside the teahouse, I had already asked the little girl if she had something to ask me for, but she wouldn't say.

I don't think there's any point in asking again now, and the little girl probably won't say it.

I think it's time to change tactics and start with some irrelevant questions.

I asked the little girl what her name was.

The little girl hesitated for a moment and said, "Yuanyuan." ”

That's a good start, at least the little girl is willing to talk.

I glanced at the big schoolbag on the little girl's back and asked her, what grade she was in.

"First grade." She said.

This time it was even better, the little girl hesitated for a significantly shorter time.

After chatting with the little girl for a while, and narrowing the distance between me and her, I returned to the main topic and asked her if she was looking for me.

After the small talk just now, the little girl was noticeably less wary of me.

She cautiously asked me, "Uncle, are you that very powerful princess?" ”

I was stunned for a long time, but I didn't react.

Princess? What is Princess Gong?

It took me a while before I understood.

The little girl must have read my Weibo. My Weibo name is Tongbai Palace Palace. The little girl probably didn't know the word "Tongbai", so she remembered the word "palace master".

I managed to get the little girl to let go of her guard against me.

At this time, I naturally can't refute her.

As soon as I retorted, it was very likely that the little girl would not want to say it again.

I nodded helplessly.

After all, no man likes to be called "father-in-law".

The little girl was delighted.

She asked me, "Uncle, can you help me find my father?" ”

I asked the little girl, "What's wrong with your father?" ”

The little girl said: "Two years ago, my father was in a car accident. Mom said that Dad went far away and never came back. But just three days ago at night, I heard my father's voice. Mom and dad are talking. ”

"Mom and Dad talking?" I was stunned for a moment.

From the little girl's words, I guess the little girl's father must have died in a car accident two years ago.

If so, why could the little girl still hear her mom and dad talking?

Is it haunted?

I asked the little girl, "Yuanyuan, are you sure you heard me right?" ”

The little girl nodded earnestly.

I asked the little girl again, "Yuanyuan, was that night the first time you heard your father's voice in the past two years?" ”

The little girl nodded earnestly.

"Yuanyuan, the next day, did you ask your mother, why did she talk to her father?"

This time the little girl didn't nod her head again.

She lowered her head and said, "Yuanyuan doesn't dare to ask her mother." Mom said that good children can't ask adults about things. ”

I was stunned for a moment.

The little girl opened and closed her mouth with "Mommy said" and "good boy". It seems that the little girl's mother is very strict with her.

At this time, the little girl's phone watch rang.

The little girl took one look at it and immediately connected.

On the phone, a man's voice came.

"Jiang Yuanyuan, where are you now? Come back quickly! Your mother is going to take you to your grandmother's house. ”

The man on the phone is very strict with the little girl and seems to be the parent of the little girl.

However, the little girl's father had passed away in a car accident.

And who is this man?

The little girl hung up the man's phone and hurried out.

I stopped the little girl and asked her who the man on the phone was.

Little girl: "Uncle Kang." ”

Uncle Kang? Surname Kang?

Just now, the man said that the little girl's name was Jiang Yuanyuan.

The little girl's surname is Jiang.

These two people don't seem to be related by blood.

I frowned and asked the little girl why she was looking for her father.

The little girl said, "Mom and Uncle Kang are getting married. Mom said she wanted to give birth to Uncle Kang as well. Yuanyuan was afraid that her mother and Uncle Kang would have a new baby, so she didn't want Yuanyuan. So, Yuanyuan wants to find her father. Dad won't want Yuanyuan. ”

After saying that, the little girl ran away.

It's really a run.

On the crowded street, the little girl stumbled forward.

The schoolbag on her back kept swaying as she ran, like duckweed swaying helplessly in the wind and rain.

I glanced at the time again, and it was exactly five o'clock.

After that day, the little girl never came to my teahouse again.

Three days later, Liang Zi, the plague god, reappeared in my teahouse.

Every time Liang Zi comes, nothing good happens, someone always has an accident.

However, this time is a bit special, it was none other than their police station.

Liang Zi and I went to their police station again.

Liang Zi they police station, it's not the first time I've been here.

The people in their police station, even if I don't know them, look familiar.

The people in their police department also know what I do.

I also know what the people at their police station think of me.

There are some people who have little contact with me and don't know what I'm capable of, they trust Wei Da Belly so much, and they have a lot of complaints, and often talk about me behind my back, thinking that I am just a magic stick.

But today, these people have changed their usual disdain for me, and when they see me, it is as if they have seen a living bodhisattva who saves suffering.

Liang Zi and I ignored them and went into Wei Da's office by ourselves.

Wei Dabelly made a bitter face and told me that there was another accident in the forensic office of their police station.