Song Ci'an casually grabbed an uncle and asked, "Uncle, how can this house catch fire?" Didn't anyone find out in time? ”

"I also think it's evil that it can catch such a big fire when it's raining, and it's not strange that it catches fire when each of our families is busy going out."

The uncle stopped chatting with her and soon joined the crowd to put out the fire.

After the fire was extinguished, nothing was left.

I heard that even the people trapped inside were not rescued.

Liu Chengshuang was buried in the fire like this.

This fire came strangely.

Song Ja'an had a hunch that this might not be an accident, but it was most likely man-made.

So he asked Liu Chengshuang's neighbors if any suspicious people had looked for her recently.

Neighbors denied it one after another, saying that Liu Cheng was quiet and had never had too much contact with outsiders.

Recently, it has become more silent, and it is all alone in a daze.

Sometimes talking to myself.

Song Ci'an thought that it might be Lin Lao's death that hit her hard, and she didn't recover for a while before she became like this.

Now that the two people who have clues are gone, the whole thing has developed into a dead knot that cannot be untied.

Song Ci'an was at a loss, and the mobile phone rang, it was Xiaoxiao calling.

"An An, where did you go, don't tell me, you don't wait for me to go to Beicheng alone." Xiaoxiao asked angrily.

"Well, it's true that I came alone, but don't worry, I'll go back now."

Afraid that she would scold, Song Ci'an hurriedly hung up the phone and prepared to leave.

The heavy rain kept wetting the windows and blurred the vision.

Song Ja An was forced to stop, planning to wait for the rain to light up before going back.

I wanted to send a message to Xiaoxiao, but I heard a strange sound.

I felt a slight tremor in my body inexplicably.

The light gradually dimmed, and before she could reflect, her vision was drowned in darkness.

……

Yan Jin was invited to participate in the music festival today, and all the musicians who came were musicians with coffee seats.

Lu Ning came to participate and found Yan Jin when there was no one around.

"Ah Jin, are you coming alone? Why don't you see Lin Shen. ”

"He didn't come for something." Yan Jin said casually.

Somehow, he didn't feel well as soon as he entered the venue.

Only then did I choose to stay alone in an open place to try to relieve.

"You probably have to drink a lot of alcohol today, for safety reasons, I'll send you back."

Lu Ning looked worried, but Yan Jin didn't say anything after hearing it.

I thought he agreed, and I felt a sense of pride in my heart.

Someone came over to chat with Yan Jin, and he didn't pay attention to leaving his phone in front of Lu Ning for a while.

Seeing the screen light up, Lu Ning took it curiously.

"Mr. Yan, did An An come to look for you, she went to Beicheng and said that she came back but she hasn't seen anyone until now."

Hearing Song Ja'an's name, Lu Ning felt annoying and hung up directly.

When I wanted to delete the call log, I found that it was inappropriate, so I didn't press the delete button, and a trace of viciousness flashed in my eyes.

Yuan Chi, who was in a meeting, was suddenly interrupted by a message from Xiao Song.

His pupils sank suddenly, and he ended the meeting without saying a word.

Xiao Song, who stood at the door, greeted him.

"Mr. Yuan, Miss Song lost contact on a mountain road in Beicheng, and the phone has not been able to get through, so it is very likely that she will ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Contact the local area, no matter what happens, you have to see people alive and dead to see corpses."

Yuan Chijun twisted his eyebrows, his heart was worried, and he drove straight to Beicheng.

Song Ci'an's phone was constantly being called in the car, but no one answered.

Yuan Chi couldn't help but increase the throttle, and Xiao Song, who fell in the back seat, froze.