"What's that?" Ye Tianlang turned back as he spoke, sat on the chair, and looked at the person on the bed with his legs crossed.

"Look one up for me...... License plate number ......" Xia Beifeng leaned on the head of the bed, trying to recall the scene last night before continuing: "A red Porsche, the one that hit me last night, the driver should be a person about the same age as you, and the license plate number is ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand at Ye Tianlang and hooked his fingers.

Ye Tianlang immediately lowered his head and took out a pen from his pocket, handed it to him, and then spread out his palm and stretched it out in front of his eyes.

Xia Beifeng bit open the cap of the pen, raised his hand and wrote a string of numbers in Ye Tianlang's palm, held the cap of the pen, and said vaguely: "Find out who he is, what he has been doing recently, who he has been in contact with in normal times...... As for those things, the more detailed the better. ”

"This ......" Ye Tianlang withdrew his hand, looked down at the string of handwriting in his palm, and frowned, "Just check other people's ancestors for eighteen generations or something, it doesn't seem to be good." ”

"I didn't let you check his ancestors for eighteen generations, I'll just let you see what he's been doing lately!" Xia Beifeng looked at Ye Tianlang in surprise, revealing a secret smile: "It's just an ordinary check, you can misunderstand." ”

"Oh, I see." Ye Tianlang nodded slowly, and looked at the string of handwriting in his palm again, "Just check it casually...... Leave it to me. ”

Xia Beifeng buttoned up the cap of the pen and hung it in the pocket of Ye Tianlang's shirt.

Ye Tianlang lowered his head and glanced at the shiny pen cover with disgust.

Xia Beifeng turned his head and smiled at the girl in the corner.

"But I've always been very responsible." Ye Tianlang looked at the back left by Xia Beifeng seriously, and said thoughtfully: "I promised others that I must do my best, if you ask me to check him, I will definitely turn out the eighteen generations of his ancestors, worthy of your trust in me...... After all, you're my most respected instructor! So there was something unexpected in the middle. You can't blame me if you accidentally found something else, right? ”

Xia Beifeng turned his back to him and didn't say anything, just stretched out a thumb and shook it twice.

Ye Tianlang clenched his fists and pinched the string of numbers in his palm. Eyes flashed.

The cool autumn breeze drifted in through the cracks in the window, blowing up the snow-white curtains, and shuttling back and forth in the translucent girl's body.

The girl reached out angrily to grab the curtain overhead, but reached out but pounced.

She looked up at the curtain above, stunned for a while, and then slowly withdrew her hand, looking down at the lines of her palm, with a look of loss.

Xia Beifeng sighed silently.

"Speaking of which, are you trying to get revenge on him?" Ye Tianlang, who was behind him, asked again: "Didn't you just have a car accident." As for it? If you really want to take revenge on him, just make a phone call, can't you just ask someone to block him and beat him, why go around in such a big circle and go to such great lengths to check him. ”

This is not such a simple thing as retaliation! Juvenile!

A few lives on that kid are not necessarily!

But although he thought so, Xia Beifeng didn't know how to explain this matter to others.

I can't say that a female ghost told me that the man killed someone, so I want to check it out.

Although Ye Tianlang is his own person, these things that are chattering have nothing to do with him, and it is not good for him to get involved like this.

Damn, Ye Baiyu, that old immortal, died in which ravine!

So he had to sigh deeply. put on a wordless look, and turned his head to look at Ye Tianlang. Reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and helped him straighten his collar again.

"It's a complicated matter, it's hard to say!"

Fortunately, Ye Tianlang is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and when he saw his reflection, he only hesitated for a while. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I know, leave it to me, and call you when I find out." ”

After he said this, he nodded at Xia Beifeng. With an imperceptible smile on his face, he turned around and picked up his coat, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

Xia Beifeng listened to the soft sound of the door being closed, looked up at the ceiling, blinked, was stunned for a while, and suddenly sighed: "Alas, it's all gone!" ”

The little girl in the corner had her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she jumped out of the shadow behind the curtain in two steps, and came to the front of the hospital bed, and smiled at him.

Xia Beifeng closed his eyes and began to pretend to be asleep.

The little girl looked at him depressedly for a moment, then tentatively reached out and touched his forehead.

Xia Beifeng was motionless, it was really no different from dead.

The little girl withdrew her hand, turned back into the corner, and crouched down on her knees.

She still maintained her original posture, sticking to her knees, and looked up at Xia Beifeng who was pretending to be asleep from time to time, looking like a poor child daughter-in-law.

Shen Luotian went to the traffic police brigade and didn't get any useful information, but he was unwilling to go home like this, and he was afraid that he didn't know that the people in Xia Beifeng's ward hadn't left yet, so he could only drive aimlessly on the street, not knowing where he should go at all.

I don't know what is wrong with the feng shui of the Shen family's ancestral tomb, almost all of them in their family have a bit of a sword to go sideways.

In Shen Luotian's generation, the two children in the family almost went to two extremes.

A hanger is not doing his job, he still doesn't have a serious job when he is over thirty, his girlfriend is as diligent as flipping through the calendar, and he likes to run around, and he can't go home a few times a year.

He also got a terrible injury from time to time, and he didn't know what he had survived outside for so many years.

The other is squatting at home all the year round, and the door is not out of the door, which is more exaggerated than the eldest lady who was raised in the boudoir in ancient times.

Shen Luotian vaguely remembered the last time he talked to so many strangers in one day...... It seems to be when he was fifteen.

From last night until now, he has been constantly forcing himself to talk to people who don't want to communicate, and this alone has consumed almost all his energy.

Why do people have to communicate with each other?

He pondered the question suspiciously, and quickly mixed up the afternoon.

Until he received a call from his father.

Professor Shen Yunxi had just finished class, and he was just a habitual phone call. I want to ask myself if my youngest son wants to come out at night to have a meal together.

In fact, he had already ordered dinner online, and the act of calling his son was a complete routine task - and the child would have refused anyway.

Unexpectedly, I heard the shocking news that "the eldest son had a car accident last night" and the shocking news that the nuclear bomb exploded like "the younger son actually went out".

He was stimulated by these two news, mainly the latter news, and held the phone for a full minute.

Shen Luotian shouted several times at the other end of the phone, and even began to wonder if the signal was not good. When I was about to hang up the phone and redial it, I heard the person over there say, "You come to the school to pick me up." ”

Shen Luotian paused.

I didn't hear a response there, and I didn't know if I had misunderstood something, so I added tentatively: "Okay?" ”

"Ah...... Okay, yes......" Shen Luotian turned the steering wheel, and while turning, he asked suspiciously, "But...... Where is your school? ”

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Mingmei was relieved after being intimidated by the female ghost the night before.

As early as half a month ago, even if she had a bloody disaster, she would lose her life, and she had been trying to find a way to send this disaster out during this time.

Her original target was actually a monster with the surname Ye. But the man didn't know if he got any news, and he disappeared without a trace, not even a little news.

As for the rest......

She went around and around for more than ten days, but she didn't find anyone who could help, until the day before yesterday when she was blocking the leaves and white feathers, she met Xia Beifeng.

She and Xia Beifeng do have a relationship that they don't know about cleaning up, saying that they are familiar, but they are not too familiar.

But if you don't know it...... It's not quite right.

At that time, she was just in the mood of rushing to the doctor with illness, and left the umbrella she had done in Xia Beifeng's car.

In fact, at that time, she didn't have any bottom in her heart. I just think that even if something really happens to Xia Beifeng, maybe Ye Baiyu will show up to clean up this mess.

As for whose head Ye Baiyu will settle the account. It's not too late to say that then.

However, the reality was greatly unexpected by her.

Xia Beifeng did carry the death catastrophe for her, and it didn't seem to be a big loss.

What she didn't know was that this incident had actually provoked an even more difficult evil star for her.

It's just that at this time, she didn't realize how much trouble Shen Luotian could make.

It was only after she saw Shen Luotian get angry last night that she completely confirmed that the bloody disaster was helped by Xia Beifeng.

So although the few little things she raised were killed by Shen Luotian. She was still not angry, but simply cleaned up the corpses of the mice, went to take a bath, and then fell on the bed and slept soundly.

She didn't even have time to think about whether Xia Beifeng was dead or alive now. There is also the matter of whether Shen Luotian has follow-up revenge.

The jumping up and down for more than ten days really consumed too much of her energy, so that she rarely fell asleep completely without defense.

She slept soundly, not even dreaming. Even if it was dawn the next day, I didn't know it, so I slept all day until I was woken up by the sound of people in the house.

It was a few oily male voices, which had been shouting in her ears for a long time, and from time to time they let out a burst of disgusting laughter.

"Who......" she asked in a daze, and reluctantly opened her eyes.

By this time it was already dark again, and it was pitch black in the already dark room.

Mingmei frowned, trying to distinguish the scene in front of her.

There were several vague figures beside her bedside, one person who didn't know where to move a stool, smoking a cigarette next to her bed, and the others who were standing behind the man, gathered to look at her.

Mingmei had just woken up, and her brain was a little bad, still thinking about how this person came in and didn't see any movement at the door.

But soon, she remembered that all the little things that were guarding the door last night were dead.

The little girl who seemed to have a little problem with her brain sent by Shen Luotian was all strangled to death, and there was no one left.

While thinking of this, she also completely sobered up.

"Who are you!" She glared and shouted loudly at the few people next to the bed, and shrank back to the head of the bed, pulled the quilt over her shoulder, and put on a frightened expression, "How did you get in, what are you going to do!" ”

"Hehe...... "The black shadow sitting on the chair laughed in a smooth tone, "Little beauty, don't be afraid, my brothers are entrusted by someone and want to invite you to meet someone." ”

When Mingmei heard this, she felt a little bit in her heart, and while she continued to maintain her standard reaction as a "single young woman who met a burglar", she shrank her hand under the quilt and pinched it a few times.

"If you see someone, I'm not going!" She hugged her shoulders and trembled, and her voice was a little trilling, "Get out of here now!" ”

"Go see a Mr. Song...... the man squinted, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, he took out a three-edged military thorn from the placket of his clothes, flicked his fingers on the blade, and smiled at Mingmei's "friendly".

"Who is Mr. Song?" Mingmei blinked her eyes and said suspiciously: "I don't know what you said about Mr. Song, you have found the wrong person." ”

In the corner of the wall behind her, a fine spider web appeared at some point, and a small spider was half-hanging in the air, swaying, and seemed to be able to fall down at any time.

"Mr. Song is Mr. Song!" The man continued to smile and moved closer, revealing some yellowed teeth in his mouth, and spat out a puff of cigarette at her, "It doesn't matter if you don't know each other now, won't you know each other when you go with us?" ”

"I'm not going!" Mingmei shook her head quickly and shrank back again.

Although it was already autumn, the temperature in her house was not low, and it even made people feel a little warm.

The quilt that wraps her body is just an ordinary summer cool quilt, thin and shimmering, perfectly outlining the outline of her body.

As the man approached her once, she moved a little distance from the bedside again.

The corner of the quilt slipped off her body with her movements, revealing her bare shoulders and the straps of her nightdress that had fallen at her elbows.

The sound of swallowing saliva came from among the men, and it was very obvious to hear in the quiet room.

The man who took the lead turned his head and glared at the younger brothers behind him viciously, and gestured twice at them with the military spurs in his hands.

The cobwebs in the corners of the wall unconsciously expanded a lot, stacked densely on top of each other, almost blocking the edges and corners of the corners.

More than a dozen small spiders fell from the spider web, some high and some low, hanging in the air, dangling. Please enter the text (to be continued.) )