The car was driving on the road, and when it was about to arrive in Zhou Village, Zhang Leifeng saw the little boy riding a bicycle from afar, and pointed at Xing Dongjie: "Just follow him." said.

Xing Dongjie was stunned: "Is that her?" ”

"Yes."

The little boy didn't pay attention to the car behind him, he kept riding in the direction of his home, and finally rode the bicycle into Zhou Village, Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows proudly at Xing Dongjie, thinking, I'm right, right? I, Zhang Leifeng, never say something that I am not sure of.

After seeing the little boy enter the yard of his house, Xing Dongjie stopped the car.

"Let's go down and find out first." Xing Dongjie said to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng shook his head: "No, let's just go to his house." He replied in the affirmative.

Xing Dongjie was stunned again, does this guy want to confront others directly? That's not good, if things can be investigated, then everything will be easy, if not, it will be difficult to work in the future.

When Xing Dongjie was about to persuade Zhang Leifeng to say a few words, this guy had already opened the car door and walked down.

"Let's go, hurry up and follow him." Xing Dongjie said to the police officer in the back row.

The three of them jumped out of the car together, followed Zhang Leifeng to the courtyard gate, looked at the dilapidated courtyard gate, the adobe that was about to collapse, Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath, pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

The little boy was lying on the water pipe in the yard and drinking water, when he suddenly heard the sound of the distant door and hurriedly stood up, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and turned to look over, and when he saw that it was Zhang Leifeng, the little boy was stunned for a moment, and he was even more stunned when he saw two men in police uniforms standing behind Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng stood in the courtyard and looked around, and found that this courtyard was not big, and there were not many rooms, looking at the furniture in the room through the window, there was a word "broken" in his heart, and he couldn't think of any words to describe this courtyard except this.

"Are you here to get me?" The little boy looked at the bandage on Zhang Leifeng's arm and asked him.

Zhang Leifeng raised his hand and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a smile, and shook his head at the little boy: "I'm here to help you." He replied.

The little boy looked at Zhang Leifeng with a look of disbelief: "Is it true?" ”

Zhang Leifeng nodded: "It's true, but before I can help you, you have to answer me two questions." ”

"Say it."

"How did you find my house?" Zhang Leifeng raised the first question, which is also the one he wants to know the most.

The little boy was silent for a moment and replied to Zhang Leifeng: "I can't tell you because that person won't let me say it." ”

"Oh, if that's the case, then I won't help you anymore."

"You...... Well, I can tell you, but you definitely can't tell him that he said it. The little boy hesitated for a moment and replied to Zhang Leifeng.

Zhang Leifeng was happy in his heart, this should be the IQ you should have.

"You can rest assured, I just want to know who told you, and I won't ask him, and I won't go to him." Zhang Leifeng replied to the little boy with great certainty. Miao

The little boy pursed his lips and whispered, "He told me on Wednesday in the east of our village." ”

Zhang Leifeng turned around and glanced at Xing Dongjie after listening, who was Wednesday? Who's Wednesday? Neither of them had heard of this person, how could he possibly know his address?

Just when Zhang Leifeng was confused, the little boy continued: "He once worked for your family, so he knows where you live, and it was he who told me that there lived a detective who had been in the newspaper, so I went to find you." The little boy's words made Zhang Leifeng suddenly realize.

It turned out to be a worker who built a house for himself, and if that were the case, then these things could be explained.

"Okay, second question, who taught you to say that to me? And threaten me with a knife, who taught you this? Zhang Leifeng then continued to ask.

"It's him, too." The little boy replied without even thinking about it.

Zhang Leifeng began to be a little curious about this Wednesday, how can this guy teach children to do these things? This doesn't seem like helping him, but rather hurting him.

Zhang Leifeng walked up to the little boy and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I know." Now let's talk about your mother, how long has your mother been away from home? Zhang Leifeng turned the topic to the purpose of this visit and asked the little boy.

The little boy scratched his head with his hand, muttered and counted it, and then replied to Zhang Leifeng: "Today is the ninth day." ”

"You said your mother had a big fight with your father before she left, right?" Zhang Leifeng continued to ask.

The little boy nodded, "Yes." ”

"Do you remember what they were arguing about?"

"I only heard one sentence about accompanying others, waiting to starve to death if I couldn't sell it, and I didn't hear the rest clearly, because I was cooking in this room at the time." The boy pointed to the room to the east where the firewood was piled up.

Zhang Leifeng turned his head to look over.

Zhang Leifeng is not interested in starving to death, he is most interested in the three words of accompanying others, who to accompany? How to accompany? Why do you want to accompany? Obviously, these things are closely related to the little boy who said before about selling mountain goods.

Zhang Leifeng turned to look at Xing Dongjie and whispered, "Do you have any views on this matter?" ”

Xing Dongjie frowned and replied, "I think we should know his father and communicate with his father." He replied to Zhang Leifeng.

"Don't you feel that this matter has a lot to do with his father?" Zhang Leifeng leaned into Xing Dongjie's ear and whispered.

Xing Dongjie's eyes glared after hearing this: "You said it was ......"

Zhang Leifeng nodded slightly.

With such thoughts, Xing Dongjie can't easily confront the little boy's father, especially if he can't find the body of the little boy's mother.

It was at this time that the boy's father walked in through the door and was startled when he saw the policeman standing in the yard: "Is there anything wrong with you?" Tentatively questioned Zhang Leifeng and them.

"Let's investigate the news of your wife's disappearance." Xing Dongjie replied to the man.

"If she is missing, she is missing, she is not once or twice, she will be back in a few days, you don't have to work so hard to investigate this matter." After the little boy's father learned that the purpose of their visit was this, he immediately felt much more relaxed and replied to Xing Dongjie with a disdainful face.