Chapter 172: Diary
"Why are you here?"
Xie Tangyu's expression was as usual, but when he saw Huo Yan, he was a little cold, and strode towards Song Shenyan and hugged the person in his arms, declaring his sovereignty.
Huo Yan took two steps back, although he was unhappy, he still held back.
There is no need to argue at this time, not to mention that Song Shenyan and Xie Tangyu are legal husband and wife, he is just an ex.
After the hug, the temperature of his body rose, Song Shenyan looked into his eyes and asked eagerly, "Are you hurt?" ”
Xie Tangyu hugged her waist and didn't let go, and the whole person exhaled in her ear with a little ambiguity: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”
He was still in the mood to joke, and it was really not a big problem to think about it.
After the greetings, Song Shenyan and Bai Su went to the side of the cubicle to chat privately.
"What's going on in your village?" She asked.
Bai Su glanced at the door with a twist, then looked at her with frightened eyes, as if she was speechless, and replied slowly: "Riot, I heard my grandmother say that some outsiders entered the village, kidnapped the son of the village party secretary, and then lost a diary." ”
Diary?
What diary could make the whole village so nervous.
"Then you called me and said that something happened at home, and it had something to do with this?"
Bai Su shook her head, she said with red eyes: "When I came back, I found that Xiaodong was gone, I asked my grandmother, she said that this morning the village chief took away all the little boys in the village, under the age of ten, I was so scared that I was about to go out to find it, who knew that the seventh uncle in the west of the village suddenly surrounded our village." ”
"I smashed a lot of things in the house, as if I was looking for something."
"Looking for a diary?" Song Shenyan guessed.
Bai Su shook his head: "I don't know, but Xiaodong was taken away, and I'm afraid." ”
"Don't be afraid, it's all from your village, they may be taken away for other purposes, don't think so much."
"Nope." Bai Su grabbed her hand.
The voice was very low: "Originally, after Mapan's business improved, the village no longer had to go out to work, but Mapan was closed, and some people wanted to return to their old business. ”
Bai Su's words made Song Shenyan stunned for a moment, and then the mobile phone buzzed and vibrate.
It's Qu Guangchen.
After picking it up, the other side said quickly.
"Uncle has already brought someone over, half an hour at the latest, don't act rashly, this matter is not big, it is not small."
"Also, Lu Feng and Chen Ze are not in Nancheng today, I'm afraid they went to Xishui."
Song Shenyan's mind paused just now, and he would react.
"Xishui, besides Qiao Zhong's account book, what else is worth their big fight."
Qu Guangchen seemed to have been asked, or maybe it was inconvenient to say, and finally warned her: "Don't act rashly, you can't control this matter, and Xie Tangyu can't control it." ”
After hanging up the phone, Song Shenyan first stabilized Bai Su, pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, Huo Yan and Xie Tangyu stood under the tree in a daze.
It's not close, like it's not familiar at all.
But once something happens, these two people will always stand in the same camp, the most obvious is that Xie Tangyu has something, and Huo Yanyan will protect Song Shenyan as soon as possible.
This is a tacit understanding that goes without words.
"Asked?" Xie Tangyu turned his head.
Song Shenyan came to the front and repeated what happened just now, before she came, Bai Su refused to tell Xie Tangyu the specific situation, and was only willing to take him in.
"Mulberry brought someone here, have you met him?" Song Shenyan only remembered this.
"Seeing this, he went to the hill near Mapan, where it is easy to hide people."
Huo Yan actually didn't care much about the situation here, he couldn't rest assured that Song Shenyan wouldn't be able to do so, plus if something happened to the Xie family, Lu Feng and Chen Ze would inevitably have to control the entire Nancheng, and the situation would only be more passive at that time.
"A village that earns money in this way has been able to stay until now." Song Shenyan was surprised.
Surprised, but also angry.
"You forgot what Qiao Zhong did before, Senior Bustard, part of his network resources come from here."
Xie Tangyu stared at Song Shenyan's mouth as he spoke, he was thirsty and wanted to taste her, not to mention that the man opposite had been with his beloved in the past, and this exclusive taste was what every man wanted.
He won, and it was cool to win.
Huo Yan wanted to smoke, he took it out and didn't light the fire, put it on his nose and smelled it, it was very fragrant, "More than that, I have checked, the village chief here was born in Lianhua County in the early years, and there is the early development history of the Chen family." ”
Nepotism business.
"What is the relationship between your mother and Chen Ze?" Xie Tangyu aimed at Huo Yan, his eyes saw more clearly and brightly in the dark.
There was also a hint of green light, like a snake.
Huo Yan met his question and said bluntly: "Lovers, but Chen Ze won't tell my mother anything, he will occasionally play with her at most." ”
Song Shenyan couldn't imagine that Qi Jing would do such a thing.
Huo Yan saw her surprised expression and knew that she had misunderstood, or that she was thinking too obviously.
"It's a lover, but it's not a reluctance, it's just to leave a comfort for her in this deep house, my father knows, but he doesn't say it."
The original marriage was not love, and even so, who cares whether it is white or black.
As long as you can see it on the surface.
Bai Su stayed in the small room with her grandmother, she wanted to cry but couldn't cry, if only she could get out of here.
She stood up and walked over to the wall in the southwest corner, knocked on it, hollowed it out, and then pushed it hard.
The wall was exposed, and it was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly, so she lit up the fire fold in her hand and drilled into it, although the movement was small.
But the three people standing in the courtyard were silenced and heard.
Song Shenyan's steps were the lightest, she glanced at the window of the room, and then approached.
The room was dimly lit, and the whole room was like a house with four walls, bare and frightening.
Bai Su walked into the darkroom, and there was a bed in it, and there was a man lying on the bed, with a thin body, as if he would turn into a skeleton in the next second.
The man is the male owner here, and he is said to be a lingering sickbed, but in fact he is poisoned and dumb, and then he has been hungry for many years.
"Dad, you're still alive." Bai Su changed his usual well-behaved and cowardly, his expression was indifferent, and pinching a person to death was as ruthless as pinching an ant to death.
She placed the fire fold on the table next to her, scooped up the iron rod on the side, and dipped it in salt water and placed it on the man's purulent wound.
The man had fallen asleep, but his eyes widened like a man-eating monster in the dark, and he stared, opening his mouth but unable to say anything.
"Xiaodong is lost, now your last flesh and blood are gone, I plan to do the last good thing for you."
Then he wiped the man's throat with a knife, and the blood splattered on the wall and her linen cloth, and it was impossible to tell what was blood and what was stain.
After getting out, she pulled out a few ledgers from a drawer and carried them out.