It's a new day coming, Xizhou is worthy of being an attractive city, and the sky outside the window is much better than Yangcheng's clarity. (8) (1) Zhong Δ文 "Net┡.81.81. But Jiang Chonglang didn't see these things at this time, because he was resting on the bed.

In the past few days, Jiang Chonglang's mood has been like a roller coaster, reaching the peak and falling to the bottom. He was exhausted and almost collapsed.

Now he is in a half-awake state. Although I am conscious that I am lying on the bed, to be specific, I am being sucked on the bed. He was sore and weak, and he couldn't lift half of his strength. Although I was dazed, I wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, like getting up but couldn't get up. Since this is the case, Jiang Chonglang simply gave up struggling and quietly enjoyed the feeling of lying on the bed.

In the haze, Jiang Chonglang saw a woman walking towards her. That's right, it's Wen Caiyu again. During this time, thanks to her care, he did not collapse. For Wen Caiyu, Jiang Chonglang has always been very grateful.

"Caiyu, Caiyu... Is that you? In a daze, Jiang Chonglang called his name.

Unexpectedly, after the other party heard him shout, he didn't answer immediately, but was stunned for a moment, and then turned around and walked out.

"Ring, ring, ring", the mobile phone in Jiang Chonglang's pocket rang. He woke up completely, and he realized that the woman who came over just now was not Wen Caiyu, but a woman in coarse linen clothes, pouring water not far away. Looks like it's supposed to be an aunt mopping the floor here.

"I'm sorry, Auntie. I didn't wake up just now, and I'm sorry to think you're my friend. Jiang Chonglang said as he turned on his phone.

Inside the mobile phone is nothing more than all kinds of small advertisements and harassing text messages, and it is these things that disrupt Jiang Chonglang's good dreams. After Jiang Chonglang put down the phone, he realized that the woman in coarse linen just now walked to his side.

"I've heard you've been worried about me all this time, is that true?" A familiar voice pierced Jiang Chonglang's ears.

Jiang Chonglang raised his head and saw that the woman in front of him was actually Zhang Lanshan.

"Lan Shan, it's really you, it's you." Seeing Zhang Lanshan appear in front of him, Jiang Chonglang immediately sobered up, "You are not dead, that corpse is not you." Great, really good. Lan Shan, what did you give birth to, how did you dress like this. What have you been doing in the past few days, and have you met any bad people? Tell me, tell me. Jiang Chonglang was a little incoherent with excitement.

However, Jiang Chonglang was excited, and he was a little caught off guard by Zhang Lanshan on the side. Although the expression on her face was very calm, through her series of micro-expressions and small movements, Jiang Chonglang could see how turbulent Zhang Lanshan's heart was at this time.

"Jiang Chonglang, you must be working very hard these days. They all told me that they thought I was dead. I fainted straight away, and now you see I'm fine. You can rest assured. I see you're okay, and I'm relieved. As he spoke, he put the contents of his hand on the table and turned to leave.

Jiang Chonglang glanced at the things she sent, in addition to fruits, snacks, and a few boxes of sleep-regulating medicine and cooling oil. In the past, when Jiang Chonglang was solving the case, he sometimes used his brain excessively, so Zhang Lanshan bought him some nerve-regulating drugs on the Internet. But since Zhang Lanshan left, Jiang Chonglang has never seen these things, let alone used them.

"Lan Shan, don't go. Do you know how broken my heart was after I thought you had an accident, and now that you are safe in front of me, you don't know how happy I am. You... You can't come and talk to me, how long have we not seen each other, where have we been during this time. Jiang Chonglang said, staggering out of bed. As a result, I accidentally fell again.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Lanshan hesitated for a moment, but still walked over, helped him up, and sat on the bed: "Chong Lang... I," Zhang Lanshan stopped talking.

At this time, there was a faint atmosphere of embarrassment in the air again, Jiang Chonglang and Zhang Lanshan looked at each other, but their hands were unwilling to let go, both of them looked like they had a lot to say, but they didn't know what to say.

However, at this time, the door of the lounge opened, and a small policeman walked in: "Zhang Lanshan, it's you." Now that our Officer Hou wants to find you, come with us. ”

Hearing her words, Zhang Lanshan breathed a sigh of relief, she could be regarded as having found a reason to go out, hurriedly left Jiang Chonglang, and walked out with the little policeman. And Jiang Chonglang hurriedly put on his shoes and clothes, and followed him out.

"Officer, you have to help us make the decision. We lost so many things, and it was all done by that. And our car, tens of thousands, was lost like this, you have to help me find it. Before I could reach the door of the interrogation room, I heard a woman's high, shrill voice. That's right, the source of this voice is Ni Lifen.

After entering the interrogation room, Ni Lifen is now also wearing coarse linen clothes. Although he was dressed very down, and the expression on his face was full of anxiety, he could still see that he was mean and arrogant.

The clothes worn by the mother and daughter were all temporarily provided to the mother and daughter by the Public Security Bureau where Hou Jingxin was located, and it seems that the mother and daughter are also miserable enough: "Aunt Ni, what's wrong with you, you were robbed?" ”

"It's you, Xiao Jiang. Oh, Xiao Jiang, you are just right here, come and help our mother and daughter. I'll just say it's better to be an acquaintance, my God, what kind of sin did you say our mother and daughter have created? We were stolen so much that we couldn't even get out if we wanted to, and we couldn't get in touch with acquaintances if we wanted to. Luckily, I'm here. Hurry up and think of a way for our mother, right? ”

At this time, Ni Lifen did not have the "superior" appearance of the previous times, and seeing her like this, Jiang Chonglang was a little uncomfortable. Hou Jingxin on the side whispered in Jiang Chonglang's ear: "Why, Chonglang, you know, this old lady has been here for a long time, crying and making trouble." One demanded that we get her stuff back for him. ”

"Yes, I can guess." Jiang Chonglang nodded: "This matter, let me deal with it." "Although this Ni Lifen is extremely annoying during menopause, she is Zhang Lanshan's mother after all. She became like this, and she was also responsible for Jiang Chonglang, so Jiang Chonglang still adjusted his emotions and said to Ni Lifen with a straight look: "Auntie, don't worry. I know how you feel at the moment, tell me something slowly, the officer Hou just now is my friend, I guess he also told Bibi. You've escaped this time, because the person who stole your stuff is dead. ”