Now that I know the address of Qiao Xiangjing's house, as long as I find Qiao Xiangjing and use it as an entry point, I will definitely be able to find out that 'sorcerer'.

Don't worry that Qiao Xiangjing won't tell the identity information and address of that 'sorcerer', if she really doesn't say it, Ling Cheng will use the power of the police, as long as the police come out, I believe Qiao Xiangjing will honestly confess.

"Teacher Bao, Auntie, Auntie, you can eat, I'm leaving."

Ling Cheng said goodbye and got up to leave.

"Xiao Ling, you wait."

Xu Xiuyun stopped Ling Cheng who walked out of the door again, "After you rescue my daughter, call me, my number is 15132XXXX......"

"Okay, Auntie, I'll call you then."

Ling Cheng entered Xu Xiuyun's number into his mobile phone, and then left with Xu Xiuyun's thanks.

"Brother Ling Cheng, you're right, the 'sorcerer' behind Bao Lizhen is the bastard, the big villain, the big villain!"

Xiao Yaoyao's voice sounded in Ling Cheng's head, revealing the taste of righteous indignation.

"Yes, so Brother Ling Cheng is bound to find him out, stop him from continuing to do evil, and make him pay the price he deserves." Ling Cheng said.

"Xiao Yaoyao fully supports, after I find out that bastard, I will definitely make him look good!"

Xiao Yaoyao said in the end, her tone was full of solemnity.

Coming out of this residential area, Ling Cheng took a taxi and went directly back to the unit building where he lived.

After breakfast the next day, Ling Cheng called Xiao Yaoyao to go out, the journey to Pingxi Town was very long, and it was too expensive to take a taxi directly, so he first took a taxi to Dongjiang Station, and then took a minibus.

An hour later.

The minibus arrived in Pingxi Town.

A small clear river meanders through the town, and there are wooden pulp boats and colorful shed boats on the river, and local residents build houses along the river, with green bricks and green tiles, stone paving roads, and long paths.

The water town in the south of the Yangtze River is an ancient town style.

Although it is far from the city, it is not depressed, it is a tourist town, many tourists come to the town to play, and it is full of people, and it seems to be very lively.

Ling Cheng got out of the car, and he didn't have time to enjoy the style of this town, so it was important to do business.

He entered a small shop in the town, bought a bottle of mineral water, asked the owner how to get around Qiaotou Village, and then came out of the shop again.

From the mouth of the shopkeeper, I learned that Qiaotou Village is in the east of the town, not very far.

He walked through the bustling streets of the town, and came out of the town, in front of which was a quaint stone arch bridge that exuded the atmosphere of history, spanning both sides of the river, and at the other end of the bridge was Qiaotou Village.

Ling Cheng walked across the stone arch bridge and asked an uncle who looked like a local villager how to get to Qiao Xiangjing's house, and the uncle was really from this village, and he told Ling Cheng that there were many people named 'Qiao Xiangjing' in their Qiaotou Village, some were daughters-in-law who married outside, and some were locally-born original residents, and asked Ling Cheng which 'Qiao Xiangjing' he was looking for.

"Uncle, the Qiao Xiangjing I'm looking for is in her twenties, she studied at Chenghai University, and now she should be working after graduation."

Ling Cheng is very calm, Qiaotou Village is very large, and it is not strange that there is more than one person named Qiao Xiangjing.

"What, you're looking for that Qiao Xiangjing, she died early, what's the graduation job?"

The uncle looked at Ling Cheng suspiciously.

"Dead? Uncle, you're not mistaken, right? ”

Ling Cheng was surprised.

"How could I be mistaken, it should be you who are mistaken, young man, let me tell you, there is only one Qiao Xiangjing in our village who is in his twenties and has studied at Chenghai University, and two years ago, Qiao Xiangjing, who was still a junior at Chenghai University, was hit and killed in a car accident."

The uncle sighed and said, "Our Pingxi Town is a tourist town, and the residents around the town can make a lot of money by doing a little business and small business in the town, and every family is quite wealthy, but Qiao Xiangjing's family background is not good, her father died in her early years, her mother remarried, she grew up with her grandparents, and there is a younger brother at home." ”

"Her grandmother is not in good health, and her grandfather is very healthy, but he has no education, he can't do business, he can only work for people in the town, and it is not easy to provide for a college student...... I was killed before graduating from college. ”

"After Qiao Xiangjing was hit and killed, she lost a lot of money, you see, that small building is her house, and it was built with the compensation money after her death."

In the end, the uncle pointed to a small three-story building in the village, the building looked very beautiful, but it was not outstanding, the residents around the town were indeed quite wealthy, and many people's houses were more beautiful than Qiao Xiangjing's building.

Looking at the small building, Ling Cheng was a little confused, Qiao Xiangjing was actually dead, how could it be done?

Thinking that the 'sorcerer' was a relative of Qiao Xiangjing's family, although Qiao Xiangjing was dead, she could ask her family, and she should be able to ask the identity and address of the 'sorcerer'.

After thanking the uncle, Ling Cheng walked towards Qiao Xiangjing's house, and after walking a few steps, he stopped again, and he could see that there was a sixty or seventy-year-old lady sitting at the door of Qiao Xiangjing's house, with white hair and vicissitudes, her granddaughter died, and she relied on her wife to work to make a living for the family, and she also had to provide for Qiao Xiangjing's younger brother to study, for such a family, Ling Cheng was a little sympathetic, and decided to buy something and go to her house again.

And it's a bit rude to go to someone's house empty-handed to ask about things.

Ling Cheng returned the same way, bought a bag of apples and bananas and other small gifts in the town, and then crossed the stone arch bridge to the door of Qiao Xiangjing's house.

"Hello, auntie."

Ling Cheng greeted.

"You are?"

The old lady looked at Ling Cheng suspiciously.

"I'm ...... I am Qiao Xiangjing's friend before my death, and I came to visit you. Ling Cheng told a white lie.

"Oh? Come in and sit down. ”

Hearing that it was her granddaughter's former friend, the old lady was very happy, and hurriedly got up and asked Ling Cheng to come into the house and sit.

Ling Cheng followed the old lady into the house, there was a dining table in the living room, a few wooden sofas painted red, and an old-fashioned color TV on a combination cabinet.

"Young man, please take a seat, I don't have anything to entertain you at home, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

The old lady warmly beckoned Ling Cheng to sit down, and went to pour tea for Ling Cheng.

Ling Cheng saw a large photo frame hanging on the wall, with a few incense pieces framed in it, one of the double photos aroused his idea, in the photo was a beautiful girl with a melon seed face and a skirt, it was Bao Lizhen, and another girl with a goose egg face, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, it should be Qiao Xiangjing, the two held hands, looking very intimate.

"Lad, you drink tea."

The old lady poured a cup of tea and walked over and handed it to Ling Cheng, glanced at the big bag of fruit that Ling Cheng bought on the coffee table, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden, "My granddaughter has been dead for more than two years, and I didn't expect her friends from before her death to come to visit me." ”

The old lady was really crying, and her tears were pouring down.