Zhai Xiuze looked at the phone number, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Mom, Mom Lin, you eat first, I'll answer the phone." With that, he got up and left the table.

“hello…… Who are you? ”

"I'm Cheng Qianyi."

"Oh, it's Xiao Qian Bao'er, do you have anything to do with your uncle?"

"I want to praise you, Uncle Zhai, you are amazing, and Mommy also said that Uncle is great."

"Really? What is your mommy doing now? ”

"She's having a hot meal."

"Oh, that's it. Then you give your uncle a kiss, and your uncle will tell you a secret. ”

"What's the secret?"

Zhai Xiuze deliberately did not squeak, arousing Qian Bao'er's curiosity.

Just listen to the "chirp" on the other end of the phone, "Okay, I'll kiss it." "The little one can't wait.

"Okay, start now, listen to my command. Walk slowly to your own room. ”

"Uh-huh, I've arrived."

"Find the cabinet at the bottom of your bookshelf and open it to see what's inside?"

"Wow, a lot of lollipops, Uncle Zhai, love tiger oil."

"Love tiger oil, rabbit!"

Cheng Siying's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Qian Bao'er, come over for dinner." ”

"Let's go eat, don't make Mommy wait."

"Okay, Uncle Zhai, when will you come to my house again?"

"Well, as long as Qian Bao'er is obedient, Uncle Zhai will find an opportunity to go as soon as possible."

"Well, Qian Bao'er must be obedient, you come quickly."

Zhai Xiuze on the other end of the phone has already laughed silently into a flower.

Fan Wenqian and Lin Ma, you look at me, I'll look at you. "Alas, it's so big that I can't help it."

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In a rented house, the lights were not turned on, and the neon lights on the street came in through the window, and I could clearly see a black and white photo frame hanging on the wall of the living room, a few white chrysanthemums on the table, and a few plates of offerings, which was quite lonely.

Fang Wanqing nestled in the sofa, and the police had already determined the fact that Fang Youcai had killed him.

She couldn't understand why human life had become so fragile, and if she didn't say it, it would be gone. Although her mother also died early, she was still young at the time and did not have these feelings. In addition, in the first few years, her father also loved her very much, but now, she is really alone.

The bag that Fang Youcai snatched her that day was still in the corner of the sofa, curled up just like her.

She got up and tried to pour a glass of water to drink, but when she turned the kettle upside down, there was not a drop of water.

After Song Han sent her back, there was no one to be seen.

She found her phone in the dark, and she didn't know when it would be out of power, so she continued to charge the phone.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, a call came, it was Song Han.

"Wanqing, why do you keep turning off your phone?"

"There's no power."

"I can't leave here for a while, so I can leave your phone number for the takeaway I ordered from the Internet, but I can't get through, I think something is wrong."

"It's okay, just keep busy."

"I'm going to finish my business soon, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'm going to bring you something to eat. ”?“ Well. ”

As soon as I hung up, the phone rang again, unfamiliar number.

"Hey, is it takeaway?"

"No, Miss Fang, my surname is Tang." Fang Wanqing was stunned, she probably guessed who it was, and an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

"May I ask if Ling Zun is here? I haven't been able to reach him. ”

"What are you looking for from my father?"

"Well, there's a deal between us, and I haven't paid him the balance yet."

"What deal?" Fang Wanqing asked vigilantly.

"This ...... I'm sorry, but it's not convenient to say. ”

"I, my father died."