Chapter 92: Concealment (2)

"It's so fast, it's very troublesome to track down. Don't worry, I'll tell you as soon as I find out. Yan Xinyi naturally wouldn't tell Xu Dongdong that she and Zhong Kenan had found Wushan Village, which needed to be kept secret, "I happened to be looking at Zheng Duoer's circle of friends just now, and when I saw your comment, you called." ”

"It's called telepathy." Xu Dongdong's mood is no longer as low as before, she is optimistic and cheerful by nature, "That girl Duo'er has been out of touch for several days, and she doesn't reply to her messages, I don't know what's going on." ”

"I heard that Doer's boyfriend is a reporter, do you know him?" Yan Xinyi asked casually.

"I know, Lin Zhenyu of Information Weekly, who specializes in investigating and exposing shady scenes. The person is very tall and handsome, but ...... "Xu Dongdong" sighed, "You said that exposing people's shady scenes all day long must have offended many people, what if you are retaliated against, you will be affected by him." I told Do'er too, but she didn't have a mind at all. Do you remember the last time you had a dinner, she asked Wu Han, when is the most appropriate time to give yourself to your boyfriend? ”

Yan Xinyi remembered, when Zheng Duoer asked Wu Han, "I recently got a boyfriend, when is the most suitable time for me to give him?" ”

Wu Han's answer was, "If you think it's appropriate, you can do it." If you're still hesitating yourself, don't act hastily."

"Yes." Yan Xinyi replied.

"The boyfriend she said is Lin Zhenyu." Xu Dongdong began to broadcast the grapevine, "Later, I asked her if she gave it, and she said yes without any hesitation." Although Wu Han said that some people can fall in love with someone very strongly again and again. But Duo'er thought that she couldn't fall in love with another man in her life, so she recognized Lin Zhenyu. She is only 19 years old, and there is still a long way to go, who knows what will become of her, there is no need to be in such a hurry to make a lifelong decision. ”

Yan Xinyi's brain had a nerve twitching suddenly, and the sentence in Zheng Duoer's circle of friends, "I hope they can still have beauty and purity when they grow up, and don't lose their moral bottom line for the so-called wealth", is it implying something?

Xu Dongdong was still saying something on the other end of the phone, she casually said a few perfunctory words, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Back at the dinner table, Yan Xinyi continued to eat quietly, but her heart was fluctuating. She also did not forget to comfort the earth: "Teachers are all trustworthy, I believe that Teacher Duo'er is not a word that does not count, but suddenly encounters something urgent, so he will leave in a hurry before he has time to say goodbye to you." Maybe she'll be back when she's done with things. So you have to study hard, and when she comes back, you can report to her with good grades and make her happy. ”

Earth nodded as if he didn't understand.

It wasn't until he returned to the room with Zhong Kenan that Yan Xinyi told him the important information he had just learned.

Zhong Kenan was very surprised, and thought for a moment before saying: "In this way, it seems that the whistleblower is likely to be Zheng Duoer, after she went to the village to teach, she discovered the fraud in the village, told Lin Zhenyu, and helped him become an undercover agent." ”

Yan Xinyi agreed with him: "The day after Lin Zhenyu's accident, Zheng Duoer didn't go to school. She likes those children so much, it's impossible not to say goodbye, she must have had an accident too. I can now almost determine that if Lin Zhenyu is killed, the feng shui forest in the village is the burial site, and it is not far from the cabin. As for what happened to Doer, it is impossible to know now. ”

"I'm afraid there are a lot of people in this village who are involved in fraudulent activities." Zhong Kenan guessed, "The grandfather of the earth actually scolded his son, and the money he earned after studying in college was not as much as fraud, which shows that he not only feels shameful about fraud, but also envy others who make a fortune by fraud. And the Uncle Shoulin, whose son of a thug suddenly made money to honor him, and it is likely that he also got it by fraud. The uncle may not know, but if he wants to bury the body in the feng shui forest, unless he is separated by some method, it will definitely alarm him, and it is also doubtful what role he plays in it. ”

"That's right, so you can't rush to the feng shui forest to dig up corpses now." Yan Xinyi felt big, "Let's find out where the scammer's den is first." ”

"Where do you think it will be?" Zhong Kenan asked.

"What do you think?" Yan Xinyi asked rhetorically.

"After walking around the village, the most likely thing is the building that is hidden by trees after crossing the boardwalk." Zhong Kenan speculated, "The building can accommodate more people, and the location is hidden, and people passing by think it is an abandoned building and will not notice." It is also outside the area where the villagers live, so it is easy to move. ”

"Well, it's really the same as a hero." Yan Xinyi was pleased with their tacit understanding, "In the dead of night, let's go there and have a look." ”

Zhong Kenan agreed. Yan Xinyi contacted Shen Hong by phone again and told him in detail what he found after arriving in Wushan Village. Shen Hong said that the investigation between him and Mu Song had also progressed, and it was confirmed that Zhao Xinghui had appeared in Wushan Village some time ago. The "Hurricane" Internet fraud group has several dens, and the downline members of Zhao Xinghui's development should be in Wushan Village. Shen Hong told Yan Xinyi to pay attention to safety, if there are many people in the village who are involved in fraud and criminal activities, once the dog jumps over the wall, Yan Xinyi and Zhong Kenan's situation will be very dangerous.

Zhong Kenan glanced at the time, it was almost 9 o'clock in the evening, and there were still a few hours before the dead of night, "Hurry up and get some sleep first, and recharge your energy." ”

As if in response, the partition wall came with the sound of the bed squeaking at the right time, mixed with some indescribable sound, and the room was poorly insulated, and it was clear to hear.

The temperature in the room rose sharply, the small and cramped space, the lonely men and widows, coupled with the supporting rhythm of the men and women next door, seemed to cast a fire and set off a prairie fire. Yan Xinyi felt that her face was heating and feverish, and she felt a little helpless. She didn't dare to look at Zhong Kenan, but she could hear his slightly rapid breathing.

She felt him coming towards her, and she heard her heart pounding. He took her hand and pressed it against his chest, and she immediately felt the palm of her hand vibrate with his heartbeat, like a stream of electricity flowing into her heart.

Then she reached out and pulled her into her arms, her chin pressed against her sideburns. The volume next door was rising, and the sound was in his ears, and his breath rushed to her with a wave of heat, and he froze, suppressed and forbearing. After a while, he spoke, and there was a deep sigh in his low voice: "I'll go out to breathe, you put on the earplugs and sleep, and I'll wake you up when it's time." ”

She was reluctant to leave his embrace, and wanted to stay in his arms like this, being embraced, being cared for and cared for, but in such an atmosphere, the more time they spent together, the more the fire burned. Even if something really happens, it shouldn't be in this kind of place, it's too cold. She struggled inwardly for a moment, but finally gently pushed him away and took a deep breath.

His hand reached over and touched her hair, and the eyes looked deep and dark. He tried to squeeze a smile out of her and turned to walk out the door.

Where can Yan Xinyi sleep, she covered her ears with her hands, sat on the bed for a while, estimated that Zhong Kenan had calmed down, and pushed the door out of the room.

There is a small corridor outside, Zhong Kenan leans on the red brick pillar by the guardrail, blowing the night breeze, the surroundings are very quiet, there is no nightlife in the small village, and every family closes their doors early to rest. The heat in his body slowly subsided, but the fire in his heart was still agitated. He pulled a cigarette case and lighter out of his pocket and lit a cigarette.

Yan Xinyi saw Zhong Kenan's back when he went out, there was no street lamp, only the moonlight gently sprinkled on his body, gilding him with a mysterious and soft color. She stared, unconsciously distracted.

Zhong Kenan took a puff of cigarette, heard the footsteps behind him, and turned around to see that it was Xin Yi, and immediately extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into a bucket next to him.

Yan Xinyi came back to her senses, walked towards him, and walked into the gentle moonlight, "I never knew you were still smoking." ”

"I only smoke when I'm upset." He said.

"Why are you upset?" She asked.

"Knowingly asked." He chuckled, "It's going on next door?" ”

Her face was hot again, "When I came out...... It seems to be ......."

He suddenly clasped her face with both hands. "It's hot." There was a hint of amusement in his voice.

She tried to pull his hand away, but she couldn't, she made a bad move, looked down and wanted to bite his hand, but he was already on guard, and immediately pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head, and he leaned down and grabbed her lips, entangled with her lips and tongue. His lips were feverish and fierce, as if her whole body was on fire, and she was dazed, and her hands were clasped around his waist, and she sank with him in the gentle moonlight.

At this moment, a sound like kicking gravel was heard clearly, and it was particularly piercing in the silence. Both of them jumped up at the same time, looking down searchingly. Below was a figure that was recognizable by the moonlight, the man they had seen by the drawbridge during the day, scruffily dressed, full of evil and violent spirits. He was like a ghost, quiet, not moving or speaking, with his head tilted up, his eyes staring straight at them, and there was a faint light shining inside.

Zhong Kenan was annoyed and wanted to ask him why he was peeping, but Yan Xinyi dragged his arm. "Let's go back to our room." She whispered.

Zhong Kenan had no choice but to suppress his anger and go back to the room with Yan Xinyi.

There was no sound next door, and the world was finally quiet.

"That man, as if he was spying on us." Yan Xinyi whispered, "Don't be impulsive with him, let's respond to all changes with the same and see what he wants to do." ”