"Daxin?" Jiang Qiao waved his hand at Mao Daxin, who was sweating profusely with his flat head, and before he could take another step, he was stopped by the police on martial law on the periphery.

Mao Daxin was confirming something with the other staff, his immature and green face was gone, and his frowns showed his current distress.

Jiang Qiao withdrew her hand in a daze, she observed it and found that the expressions of other people were the same as Daxin, and the whole scene was filled with a heavy atmosphere.

It seems that this is not the time to watch the excitement.

Jiang Qiao touched his nose helplessly, so he had to turn around and walk out of the community.

In fact, Jiang Qiao also walked into this door-to-door community for the first time, although it is across the street, but the housing prices here are at least 20% higher than the community where Jiang Qiao and her family live.

Swan Bay, which claims to always maintain the first housing price in the community, not only has the first green area in the city, the first in the city in terms of security facilities, and most importantly, it has opened a back door for the city's key primary schools behind the community.

Compared to Jiang Qiao's children's community, which has to travel at least 30 minutes to school, the children in Swan Bay across the street only take 10 minutes to go to school.

This makes many parents who love their children buy a property in it at a great cost. For a while, housing prices rose, and the housing prices here really never fell to the second.

In view of the very strict security in this community, Jiang Qiao was able to walk in and out so swaggering today, thanks to the fire and her sloppy pajamas, which made the busy security guard look through it, and thought that the owner of his house forgot to bring the access control card, so he put it in.

Jiang Qiao walked all the way to the entrance of the community, admiring the European-style luxury garden design style of this community all the way, and accidentally didn't pay attention, and directly bumped into a little girl in front. The two of them were unstable in their center of gravity and fell to the ground together.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Qiao hurriedly helped the little girl up, slapped the dirt on her body a few times, and carefully checked whether she was injured.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." The little girl didn't cry, she smiled at Jiang Qiao, her big eyes smiled into a slit, and there were two small dimples on her fleshy little face, which looked particularly cute and pleasing.

The little girl was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, and it seemed that she was going to school, Jiang Qiao looked at her phone, and it was only 6:40. She pulled the little girl to her feet, touched her little head, and asked:

"You went to school so early?" Jiang Qiao felt kind-hearted, and his expectations were much gentler than usual.

"Well, I'm on duty today, I have to go early, I'm leaving, thank you, Auntie."

The little girl waved her hand and was about to leave, but was pulled by Jiang Qiao: "Auntie? Call sister, sister. Jiang Qiaoyi corrected solemnly.

"Poof, sister, goodbye... Hahaha" The little girl was amused by Jiang Qiao, her eyes seemed to be sympathetic, she gave Jiang Qiao two words, and then laughed and ran away.

Leaving Jiang Qiao alone in the wind.

"You say it's not angry, you say, where am I like an aunt, where am I like... Jiang Qiao shouted for Jiang Li's comment, yesterday's scene was still vivid, and she couldn't stand this kind of stimulation recently.

Jiang Li was busy fighting with the wontons in front of him with chopsticks, and asked curiously, "Shouldn't it... Is it called Auntie? When I was on the subway, some students gave me up their seats and called me uncle. ”

“。。。。。。” Jiang Qiao looked at Jiang Li's delicate and handsome face, and found that she was speechless, she took out a soup spoon from the tableware box on the dining table and replaced the chopsticks in Jiang Li's hand, then sighed heavily, and helplessly turned on the TV and waited for Jiang Li to finish the meal.

As an assistant to a feng shui master, she has never done any other work other than serving her boss three meals a day. Since Jiang Qiao took up his post, Jiang Li has thrown the big problem of what to eat every day to her, fortunately, he is not a picky eater, Jiang Qiao cooks or packs, he has no opinion. In this regard, Jiang Qiao is still very satisfied.

Jiang Qiao was depressed and switched the channel on the TV, Jiang Li's living room was the office, and there was a sign posted at the door: "Jiang Li's Feng Shui Master's Office." "The brand is so small, Jiang Qiao didn't even notice it when he first came.

Thinking of Wang Daochang's luxurious office and even the front desk, Jiang Qiao felt that Jiang Li, a feng shui master, was doing it extremely casually, anyway, she was a guest who came to the door and didn't see it.

She even wondered if Jiang Li had the money to pay her salary.

The door opened suddenly.

"Quick, give me a glass of water, I'm dying of thirst. Why did the elevator break down in your building today, and I was tired to death. ”

The first to come was the sweaty Liu team, as soon as he entered the door, he yelled to drink water, followed by Mao Daxin, and compared with the tired Liu team who was panting like a cow, Mao Daxin was much calmer, and he didn't even sweat much.

"The elevator is broken? It seems that I can only order takeout today, and I can't go out to eat. Jiang Qiao hurriedly went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water.

"Senior brother is looking for me for something?" Jiang Li got up from the dining table and walked to the sofa.

Compared with Team Liu's natural casualness, Mao Daxin was obviously much more restrained here, and when he saw Jiang Li coming, he quickly got up and stood up straight, and he didn't know where to put his hands in a cramped manner, and said hello to Jiang Li in a sloppy manner, and his eyes didn't even dare to look directly at Jiang Li.

Jiang Qiao, who took water from the kitchen, saw it clearly, although she was a little angry for Jiang Li, but she understood Mao Daxin, even if he believed in the theory of ghosts and gods in his heart, he couldn't accept that the people around him could communicate with ghosts and gods, and he didn't even know whether to be afraid or in awe of Jiang Li.

"Hey, you think I'm willing to come, what kind of easy case can come to you, hmph, these pieces of waste, I'm so angry, it's all on the news." Team Liu snorted coldly and pointed to the TV.

Jiang Qiao looked at the TV puzzled, the local morning news was broadcasting on the TV, and the host's voice said with a little excitement: "According to this station, there was an unusual fire in Swan Bay yesterday morning, according to the masses at the scene, Swan Bay XX unit, a fire broke out at about 2 o'clock in the morning yesterday, but the strange thing, in addition to the fact that there was no trace of fire around the victim, the specific cause of the fire remains to be investigated." ”

"This fire seems to have burned out of the victim's body, and the strangest thing is not this." Mao Daxin paused, as if he didn't know how to describe it, he rubbed his hands and continued: "We found that the deceased who was burned to death was dancing and dancing until he was burned to death. ”

"Dancing? No, could it be because the fire burned on the body, and the painful struggle was seen as dancing. Jiang Qiao was incredulous and questioned.

"No, it's really dancing, we checked, it's ballet." Mao Daxin said affirmatively.