Chapter 441: Wife Crematorium (7)

Fang Huai'an and Fang Limin sat down at the table.

Qi Hui brought up the supper, and she and Song Yiqing were delicious small wontons to accompany the side dishes.

Fang Huai'an was the leftovers from the evening, and only Fang Limin was still gruel.

Song Yiqing didn't know that Qi Hui still had this hand, so she couldn't help but laugh even more.

"Why am I the only one still eating gruel?"

Fang Limin looked at Fang Huai'an and couldn't help laughing, and his heart was very unhappy.

Qi Hui retorted: "Why do you say? ”

He stopped talking and obediently ate his meal.

As long as Fang Huai'an is not allowed to eat gruel, leftovers are not bad.

There were only the voices of Qi Hui and Song Yiqing laughing at the dinner table, and Fang Huaian couldn't say a word.

After supper, Fang Limin obediently went back to the room with Qi Hui.

He had enough of drinking gruel, thought about it for a long time, and had the courage to speak.

"When will I be able to eat?"

Qi Hui turned around: "Didn't I give you food?" ”

"No, that's not what I meant. I was wondering when I would be able to skip the gruel. ”

"Just wait. When I'm out of breath, forgive you. Naturally, you will be able to skip the gruel. ”

Fang Limin looked embarrassed, and just wanted to speak, but was scolded back by Qi Hui.

"Don't think that if you send me a bouquet of flowers, I will forgive you. Compared to the damage you have done to me, a bouquet of flowers will not make up for it. ”

Fang Limin lowered his head stupidly: "I know." ”

Late at night, Fang Limin's stomach kept screaming, he didn't eat for almost a day yesterday, and only ate gruel at night, where can he stand it.

I had no choice but to go to the kitchen to rummage through the food and stuff two biscuits.

The next morning, look at the gruel on the dinner table and compare it to the delicious breakfast of others.

Fang Limin's food was tasteless, and he left in a hurry after eating two bites.

Fang Huaian wiped his mouth: "Let's go first." ”

"Hmm."

Qi Hui's expression was faint, and he didn't care about their presence at all.

Fang Huai'an went out and hurriedly chased after Fang Limin's footsteps: "Dad, you wait for me for a while." ”

"What are you waiting for?"

"Xiaoqing told me yesterday and asked me to take you to something delicious this morning. Say you've been hungry for the past two days. ”

Fang Huai'an's eyes crooked with a smile.

Fang Limin burst into tears, his adopted son is not as intimate as his daughter, look at Song Yiqing, and then look at Fang Huai'an.

Ay......

Complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and then he scolded: "What are you doing in place, go!" ”

Fang Limin went to the breakfast shop to have a good meal, and with this foundation, he could drink gruel for at least a day.

Out of the breakfast shop, the two of them lit a cigarette at the same time.

Fang Limin asked, "Aren't you going back to the rental house to see that informant?" ”

"No need, with Liu Mingli helping me keep an eye on it, nothing can go wrong."

"You just believe in him like that?"

"It's not that I believe in him, but I believe in my father-in-law."

The fact that Liu Mingli gave him ointment before proves that he will be a person who loves the house and Wu.

He hasn't recognized Song Yiqing yet, so naturally he won't embarrass him as a son-in-law.

"Alright then, come back to the police station with me."

The two returned to the police station unhurriedly, and happened to encounter someone coming to call the police.

"Hello officer, I'm going to call the police!"

An old woman was crying with pear blossoms and rain, her face was furrowed, her waist was bent, and her head was wrapped in a cloth scarf.

"Grandma, what are you going to call the police?"

"My son is missing."

"When did you go missing? When was the last time I contacted you? ”

The police officer made a detailed record, and Fang Huai'an listened to the old woman's description when he passed by, and suddenly remembered a person.

The informant locked up in the rental house is basically the same as her description.

Fang Huaian walked behind the police officer and looked at the name registered by the old woman when she called the police, Li Ming.

Fang Limin saw that he could listen attentively, and he also stopped.

"My son is very filial, he never goes home at night, he hasn't been back for almost two days. It must have been killed. ”

She bit it to death, repeating intermittently: "Someone wants to harm my son, someone wants to kill my son, save him, save him......"

Fang Huai'an and Fang Limin glanced at each other, didn't say much, and returned to the office.

"It seems that the Lu family is really in a hurry."

"Well, this also shows that this informant is really important."

Fang Huaian frowned: "I don't want to let him go now." ”

He was covered in wounds, and no useful information had been heard from him.

It can only be determined that he was sent by the Lu family to follow Song Yiqing.

Fang Limin asked worriedly, "He didn't see your appearance, did he?" ”

"Nope."

"Where's the voice?"

"Not either."

Every time he went in and out of the underground rental house, he tightened his hat and lowered the brim.

Not to mention the person he caught, even the neighbors in the neighborhood didn't see his appearance clearly.

The only one who knows who he is is Liu Mingli.

He dared to guarantee that Liu Mingli would not only not betray him, but would also help him cover up.

"Hmm. That's good! Break the tail a little clean, and let the person go. ”

Fang Limin pondered for a moment, this person has no use value now.

From his mouth, there is no useful information to be obtained.

Looking at the appearance of the old lady outside the door, the facts stated did not seem to be fake.

With all her beloved hearts, there is no need for them to keep people.

Fang Huaian didn't refute: "Then I'll go now." ”

"Don't do it, let's wait for the evening."

"Okay."

As soon as the two finished talking, Zhang Zheng hurried over from outside.

"Master! Huai'an, you're all here! ”

"Hmm. What happened? ”

Zhang Zheng's hair was frizzy, and the stubble on his face had not been sorted out for several days, making him look tired and vicissitudes.

"Since yesterday, several groups of people have been arrested one after another, selling antiques, but they are actually fakes."

He sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it with a clatter.

"Liu Mingli, what does this mean? Give the dummy? Or is it a trick? ”

Every time he went to the police, he raised his heart to his throat, thinking that he would definitely be able to recover the real antiques this time.

Every time I am interested, every time I am disappointed.

After a lot of time, he began to pay no attention.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. We don't know exactly what Liu Mingli thinks. Maybe next time, you're going to actually catch them. ”

Zhang Zheng looked sad, they were now completely led by Liu Mingli, and they didn't think about it at all.

Liu Mingli released the news, and they went to close the net.

Every time I catch it, it's those little minions.

Where the hell are the big fish?

Zhang Zheng raised his head and asked, "Is there any news from the Lu family?" ”

Fang Huai'an, as an unfamiliar face, is more convenient to investigate, he has investigated for so long this time, and he has not investigated the real reason for the theft of antiques, but he has also guessed the purpose behind the Lu family.

But he still lacks substantial evidence......