Finally, these people quieted down, and Wang Chuan was also crooked, so that Song Wenjun could hear the conversation of the little ghost clearly.

"Luo Zifeng?"

The little ghost smashed and even mentioned someone she didn't expect?

Lu Yunting told her that the mysterious island is now controlled by Wang Defeng, is Luo Zifeng his cronies?

When the two little ghosts mentioned Luo Zifeng, their tone was very bad, probably Luo Zifeng deceived them, saying that Song Wenjun was very easy to deal with, and they didn't need to take it to heart at all.

Perhaps in order to conserve his strength, the little ghost smashed a few words, became mute again, and did not make a sound again for an afternoon.

The sun set quickly in early winter, and after a day of freezing, Song Wenjun stiffened, and after moving her body, she left the cowshed.

At this time, it was dark, the post office was closed, and I couldn't make a phone call if I wanted to.

"Uncle, is Secretary Li back?"

When he came to the gate of the county Wei compound and saw that the lights were still on inside, Song Wenjun asked.

"Who are you? What's the matter with the secretary? ”

"My name is Song Wenjun, if Secretary Li comes back, please let me know, I have something important to report."

The janitor's reading glasses slipped onto the tip of the pen, and he said coldly, "Girl, it's all off work now, you can come back tomorrow if you have something." ”

"Not tomorrow, it's related to the personal safety of his son Li Hui......"

"Humph! I can see at a glance that you are talking nonsense, what's wrong with Li Hui? ”

"He, oh uncle, just inform me, or I'll break in."

"Little girl, where are you going to stay, this is the Xianwei compound, not your kangtou, if you make any more trouble, I will call the comrades of the security department."

Oh, this old man is too good at delaying things, Song Wenjun can understand that he is serious about his work, but at the very moment, she doesn't want to ink anymore.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, wait for me to bring a gift another day and apologize to you."

As she spoke, she jumped up and easily climbed over the wall, and the frightened janitor's reading glasses fell to the ground.

"You girl, come on, there are bad people."

"I'm not a bad person, my name is Song Wenjun, uncle, tomorrow I will send you a Taiwan Red Double Happiness brand rice cooker to make amends for your sins."

"You still want to bribe me? Little girl, you saw the wrong person! ”

One old and one young, running in front and chasing behind, Song Wenjun went straight to the lighted house and slammed open the door.

"Secretary Li, I can't stop ...... no matter how I stop it."

The janitor chased after him out of breath, and the people in the room looked at them in surprise.

Secretary Li, Li Hui, Luo Zifeng and a middle-aged bald man she didn't know.

"Song, Boss Song?"

Li Hui was ecstatic, rushed over, and hugged her.

"Woo, Boss Song, you're back, do you know, I was scared to death at that time, those bad guys didn't embarrass you, right?"

Song Wenjun broke free of his embrace, straightened his clothes and said, "Brother Hui, I don't have anything." ”

She nodded to Secretary Li and looked at Luo Zifeng again.

"Professor Luo, why are you here? Is the research project done? ”

Luo Zifeng looked at her with a smile, "Comrade Wenjun, my work has ended, and I will return to the provincial capital tomorrow." ”

"Oh, so fast, if only I left a day later, I'll treat you to a meal."

"Next time, I'll come back to the island when I have the chance."

"Who is this?" She asked, pointing to the bald man.

"Wenjun, let me introduce you, this is my colleague, his surname is Wang, and he specially sent me ashore."

Woof?

"Lao Wang, she is the Song Wenjun I often mention to you, Comrade Lu Yunting's lover."