Chapter 393: Secret Investigation (9)

Song Yiqing's eyes were drawn, and her tone of voice was extraordinarily gentle.

Completely ignoring the fact that there are two children in front of him.

Luo Tiegen smelled the sour smell of love, and he kindly reminded: "Auntie, the two of us are still here." ā€

Song Yiqing's cheeks flushed slightly: "Well, okay, see you in the evening." ā€

Fang Huai'an was reluctant to hang up the hard-won phone, even if he knew that he was going to meet in the evening, he didn't want to miss the time he spent with her.

"Can we talk a little longer?"

"It's time for me to go, or what time will you see me?"

When she said this, she inadvertently looked at Luo Tiegen and Fang Jinnian.

Luo Tiegen tilted his face proudly, facing her scrutiny.

Maybe he was too frank, which made Song Yiqing blush embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'm really going to hang up the phone."

"You can call me on the road."

"The signal on the road is not good."

She wanted to get some rest while she was on the road.

"Okay then."

The other party finally agreed to hang up the phone.

Song Yiqing put the phone in her bag, and then the words of nudity and ridicule came from her ears.

"Yo, I'm willing to hang up the phone, I thought my aunt wouldn't leave today."

She pretended to be angry and glared at him: "I'm so capable, now even I dare to ridicule." ā€

"I don't have it, you and your uncle have a good relationship, it's too late for us to be happy. Isn't it, Jin Nian? ā€

Fang Jin was very young, and he also missed the pork ribs made by Fang Huai'an, but he couldn't eat them.

"Hmm."

Song Yiqing pinched his face: "Okay, wait for your mother to pick you up." ā€

This time it was true, and she turned and got into the car.

The car started to emit bursts of exhaust fumes, and Fang Jinnian and Luo Tiegen, two villains, stood at the door and watched her drift away.

Song Yiqing watched through the rearview mirror as the two of them gradually turned into two small dots until they disappeared from sight.

She silently prayed in her heart that the scar on Fang Huai'an's body would recede quickly, so that she could take Jinnian's family to reunite.

The driver sent her to the bus station, and Luo Tiegen was going to send a vehicle to take her back, but there were many temporary tasks in the company, and the vehicle was too busy, so this time she could only choose to take the bus.

The smell of gasoline on the bus was strong, and she was in the front seat, choosing a window position.

The fresh air outside squeezed into the carriage, which made her both physically and mentally relaxed.

People got on the bus one after another, and soon after, the bus started.

Song Yiqing's mood is like a happy bird, like an arrow, and she can't wait to flash to Zhejiang City in the next second.

The car drove on the rugged mountain road, round and round, circling around the city and into the distance.

The journey takes seven or eight hours, with two stops and rests.

Song Yiqing prepared a little food in a small bag to prevent hunger during the journey.

When she opened the package, she found a letter on the snack that was not signed.

She muttered quietly, "Strange, I didn't have it when I pretended it yesterday, what is this?" ā€

She opened the envelope, and she was shocked by the contents.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry, I've already sent a good scar removal cream to Fang Huai'an."

The other party's tone was intimate and unsigned. Song Yiqing didn't even know when he put the letter in her bag.

She couldn't even guess whether the other party was a good person or a bad person.

Did someone send a plaster to Fang Huai'an?

He didn't mention it on the phone just now.

Song Yiqing is at least sure that the other party is not playing a prank, he can clearly know his name and Fang Huai'an's name, and he must be very familiar with them.

But who will it be?

Her mind was full of questions, wondering who the messenger was, but she was on the bus and had no chance to investigate.

She didn't leave her place after getting in the car, and it was certain that the other party had put things in before she got in the car.

But when was that?

Song Yiqing is now worried that other people are mixed in within the Luo family, and they will do things for others while they are not paying attention.

She was a little worried and wanted to go back to Luo's house to investigate, but the car would not stop, and she could only go all the way to Zhecheng.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the bus stopped on the road when it passed by the second rest stop.

The driver started twice, and the car did not respond at all.

The people in the car gradually became irritable.

"What's the situation?"

"It looks like the car broke down."

"So what now?"

"I can only wait for rescue."

Everyone said a word, I said a word, and Song Yiqing also roughly understood the reason.

At this point, it's useless to be anxious.

Fortunately, it was not far from the service area, and the rescue team arrived quickly.

With their efforts, the car was repaired in less than half an hour.

It's just that it took some time, and I'm afraid it's going to be completely dark when I get to Zhecheng.

The bus continued to drive on the road, and the driver pulled up his speed.

Song Yiqing fastened her seat belt, although she was anxious, she was more worried about her safety.

The sun was setting, the roads were getting dark, and the driver had to slow down.

The long journey has left the passengers on the bus drowsy, and some have even fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a slam brake and the bus stopped.

The occupants of the car were awakened.

"What's going on again?"

"Where are we now?"

This time, before they could finish their discussion, a light suddenly lit up outside.

The light shone through the car window, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

The driver was the first to see the situation outside, and said in horror: "We, we seem to have encountered robbers." ā€

There was a knock on the door outside: "Open the door!" ā€

The people in the bus also noticed that something was wrong: "Can't drive!" They seem to be robbers. ā€

The man by the window saw the gang with knives in their hands.

The people outside kept knocking, with great force, as if they were going to shatter the glass of the car.

"If we don't open the door, we'll smash the glass!"

It's not a solution to keep it like this, and the people inside are shrinking their heads, not knowing how to respond.

The driver is in a hurry, this bus is public, and the passengers can ignore it, but he can't.

It is not easy for him to find such a job, and this is still an iron rice bowl, which makes many people envious.

He can lose his life, but he can't lose his job because of this incident.

So he dared to cry out, "What are you going to do? ā€

"Robbery! Got it? ā€

The eyes of the person in front of him widened, fierce and vicious, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance.

"I—I don't have any money on me."

"You don't have any money on you, don't all the people in this car have money? Acquaintances, hurry up and hand over your wallets to me, otherwise don't blame the old men for being polite. ā€

Everyone was so frightened by his words that they didn't dare to move, and everyone was whispering, each thinking of their own way. But no one stepped forward.

The knocking on the door did not stop, seeing that they were really going to smash the door, Song Yiqing took the initiative to stand up and walked to the location of the car door.

"I'll meet them."