Chapter 190: Wine and Half Tavern

My eyes widened and I pricked up my ears to listen to Xia Banxian's words.

Then Xia Banxian shook his head again, "It shouldn't be her, she was just a child back then." ”

I was so confused that I didn't know what was at stake.

"Didn't anyone intervene in the investigation after that?" I asked.

"No, as if it had been discussed, no one interfered in this matter, and until now, there is still no file on this matter." Xia Banxian said a little melancholy.

After hearing this, I knew that there must be a lot of things hidden in it, otherwise it would be impossible for no one to intervene in the investigation.

In other words, the person who shot at my parents has covered all these evil deeds with strong strength.

Of course, there is no way to know what kind of secret is behind this, but one thing I know very well is that these things are definitely not as simple as imagined.

Maybe the people behind it are really like a huge mountain, pressed on it.

"Do you know where the judge's pen was put after my father got it back?" I asked.

"I don't know this very well, but I know that the judge's pen has never been taken out and used since it was taken back, because the ability of the judge's pen is too rebellious, and if it is not done well, it will probably disturb the order of the yang world."

This sentence is very useful, after all, the judge's pen can change a person's fate and its lifespan, no matter who sees it, it will play a certain selfish purpose.

"The judge's pen has completely disappeared since that incident, and it has not been mentioned in the industry as a whole." Xia Banxian said.

"But you can go to the Wangxiang Pavilion outside the city, because after your father returned, your grandmother died, and your grandmother was buried in that place." After Xia Banxian said this, he stopped talking.

Hearing this, I also understood that the lower half of the immortal probably thought that his father put the judge's pen in his grandmother's coffin, so there was no news of the judge's pen during this time.

Even if I had such a heart, it would be impossible to dig up my grandmother's grave and verify it.

Actually, I think too much about it.

Because when I came to Wangxiang Pavilion, I saw the expected grave, but the grave had already been dug up, and the coffin and the body were divided into two parts.

Seeing such a scene, I was naturally very angry, after all, no matter how much hatred there was, it was impossible to dig people's ancestral graves.

I looked at the message on the tombstone, so I was pretty sure that this grave was my grandmother's.

"Brother-in-law, what exactly do you do at home? Why do people always like to dig your family's ancestral grave? Daniel Zhang felt incredible on the sidelines.

It was indeed the idea of someone to dig up Grandpa's grave, and now I see Grandma's grave as well.

What are these people looking for?

But this trip was for nothing, because my grandmother's grave was dug up, and it was obviously not a matter of a day or two.

And why didn't Grandpa dispose of this grave?

The message was something I couldn't understand for a moment.

If it was really grandma's grave, then grandpa should be able to deal with it, and it would be impossible for grandma's bones to be exposed to the sun and rain like this.

I put my grandmother's bones in a coffin, then buried them in the earth, and after doing all this, I dragged the heavy body to the hotel.

The hotel is still as lifeless as ever.

Now I'm stuck in a dilemma, there is no clue that I can easily find, and the road is still very difficult to follow.

Time still flies, which makes me feel that I am here to travel, and I can't do anything.

The late night in Huadu is far more lively and prosperous than the late night in Dragon City.

On the bright streets, I don't fit in with the city.

All this seems to be inextricably linked to me, but it has nothing to do with me, I am always a passerby, and my existence seems so small in this cold city.

I walked to a relatively secluded street, there were no lights on the street, but at the end of the street there were a few large red letters.

Those big characters are particularly dazzling on this dimly lit street.

The three big words "half a drink" can be seen at a glance to know what kind of business it is.

I walked in, and the proprietress was a woman with still charm.

The makeup on the face is just right, giving it a fresh and refined feeling.

This winery is very special, the proprietress in the middle of the planting all the people sit around the circle of bars.

From time to time, the proprietress also makes a little meat joke.

The people who drank were also haha, laughing and laughing didn't seem to have any troubles in it, only the happiness that the proprietress brought to the big guys.

I found an empty seat and sat down.

The professional smile of the proprietress made me feel a little comfortable, after all, I had not seen such a smile in this time.

"Is it a little stronger or a little more mellow?" The hostess asked very gently.

"Let's be a little stronger!" I don't know much about drinking, but now I'm worried about it one by one, and I want to numb myself with alcohol and relieve my brain for a while.

"The young man is a talent, and the so-called girl who drinks the strongest wine and sleeps the wildest." The proprietress said with a grin.

"Lady, you're wrong, it's the girl who drinks the strongest wine and sleeps the most beautiful." Another man sitting around the bar accosted him.

The proprietress turned, "Whether it's the wildest or the prettiest, in general she's got to be a girl first and foremost." ”

The proprietress made everyone laugh.

"Don't say it, the most beautiful girl in Huadu should be the ninth sister of the Chen family, but I heard that girl has a fiancé." The man continued.

"That's true, but that kind of pretty girl is not something you and other ordinary people can covet." The proprietress laughed, and then handed me the wine I wanted, "Drink more, after you go back tonight, you will be able to have everything, and you should not take the matter of the ninth girl to heart." ”

When I heard the word Nine Sisters, I immediately remembered Chen Qianqian.

I never thought that this little girl would be so famous in flowers.

"I'm afraid you don't know, the fiancé of the ninth sister has arrived, and Huadu is said to be investigating the tragedy of the year." A thin man with glasses in the corner opened his mouth coldly.

"Who can say this kind of thing clearly, regardless of them, we drink our own wine." The proprietress was very tactful and wanted to take this opportunity to put an end to the topic.

"If any of you help me pay for the drink today, I'll tell you more inside information." A middle-aged man dressed in very tattered clothes said drunkly.