Xie Pujia suddenly had a bad conjecture in her heart, could it be that Dong Ming discovered something and was known by Zhao Weimin, and Zhao Weimin took the opportunity to get rid of Dong Ming?

She patted her head.

Come on, it may have something to do with Dong Ming's disappearance, but it shouldn't be that he used a conspiracy.

In the previous life, there was no stubble of Yunlu City and Changyang City fighting abduction together, Dong Ming and Zhao Weimin had no contact, the flood still happened, and Qian Kai and five police officers were still missing.

I have to flip through it again.

The clock ticked and turned, and before he knew it, it came to eleven o'clock, and after Dong Feng finished flipping through the newspaper in his hand, he listened to Xie Pujia's arrangement and went to flip through the books that Dong Ming read on weekdays.

There are some pencil written feelings in the book.,It doesn't seem to be useful.,After a cursory look at a book, you don't look at the content directly.,Just flip through the book to see if there are any items like paper and bookmarks.。

"Jiajia, what is this?"

Dong Feng took out the object in a book, raised it suspiciously, and asked Xie Pujia.

Xie Pujia followed the sound and saw that he was holding a piece of something that was folded into a triangle in his hand, took it, and opened it.

When I opened it, I found that there was a row of small letters written vertically.

"You walk your sunshine path, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge."

There was no signature, Xie Pujia took Dong Ming's notes, not from Dong Ming's hand.

"Uncle Dafeng, do you recognize this handwriting?"

Dong Feng shook his head: "I don't know, this is the same as not getting along with old and dead, could it be that the eldest brother has an enemy?" ”

Who wrote this to Dong Ming? Does Dong Ming have any enemies? Only he knows.

"Put it with those." Xie Pujia pointed to the newspaper that was set aside separately.

Dong Feng let out an "um" and continued to rummage.

"Smack."

There was the sound of something falling to the ground, Dong Feng bent down and picked it up from the ground, opened it and looked at it, and the whole person was not calm.

"Jia Jia, photos, photos of big brother and Zhao Weimin!" His tone was tinged with surprise.

Xie Pujia didn't have time to fold the newspaper in his hand when he heard this, so he directly put the remaining small pile on the other end of the bed, walked around to Dong Feng, and took the photo in his hand.

The photo is a group photo of two people, different from the short man in his fifties and big belly that he just saw in the black and white newspaper, Zhao Weimin in the photo is not tall, but the whole person reveals a bookish atmosphere, the figure is just right, the dress is fashionable, the hairstyle seems to be smeared with hair wax, and he looks full of energy.

And Dong Ming in the photo is a head taller than him, and it can be clearly seen that his face is much more immature than Zhao Weimin, dressed in a rustic manner, with a loess-colored plaid shirt with a striped collar, paired with black flat leather shoes, and his hair is combed to the sides, looking nondescript.

In the same way, both of them are smiling brightly at the camera.

I don't know why, there is a big gap between the two and now, but at a glance, you can see that the people in the photo are Dong Ming and Zhao Weimin.

Xie Pujia noticed the background behind them—Wanzhou University.

Dong Ming's alma mater.

"Godfather and Zhao Weimin are classmates?" Xie Pujia asked suspiciously.

Dong Feng: "I don't know, I've never heard my eldest brother say it." ”

He frowned, and calculated in his heart, "No, Zhao Weimin looks like he is in his fifties, and the two of them can't get together to be classmates." ”

Xie Pujia shook her head: "No, Uncle Dafeng, you are judging people by their appearance, although he looks like he is fifty years old, but you calculate, just now you said that he returned to the village in his early twenties to become a village official, and his child was in the first grade when the accident occurred, and now fifteen years have passed, and he should be in his forties, and his godfather is also in his early forties, and his age can match!" ”

Listening to the little girl's analysis, Dong Feng rubbed his sour eyes and sighed.

"I'm really confused, what you said makes sense, no matter how you count it, it's not even above the age of fifty, blame me, blame me."

Xie Pujia: "I'm so tired during this time, my brain can't turn normally." ”

The tone of voice was guilty, "Sister Qiaoxiu is not feeling well and is accompanying us to find a godfather, you have to find someone and take care of her, and you have to help me search for things here at night, it's hard work." ”

Dong Feng's rough big hand touched the top of Xie Pujia's head, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, we are all a family, is it your godfather, or my eldest brother, I have been running out to do business every day for more than ten years, and it is the eldest brother who helps me take care of my mother in Ningli County, he has an accident now, and I am anxious if I can't find anyone, how can a family work hard or not, as long as you find someone, everything is worth it." ”

Putting down his hand, Dong Feng remembered Huang Qiaoxiu.

"It's just that I'm tired of your Sister Qiaoxiu, I said that I called someone to drive her back to the city, and she was in bed to raise the baby, she didn't want to, saying that the family was here, she couldn't help, so she could only guard with the big guy, and if she went back alone, she didn't want to go."

Xie Pujia: "Uncle Dafeng, you also said that the family supports each other, Sister Qiaoxiu, my mother is watching, don't worry, she is not a fool, she will take the initiative to say it if she is not feeling well." ”

Dong Feng nodded.

The two looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock, Xie Pujia sped up, and it took another half an hour to sort out all the newspapers in his hand.

"How many books are left?" Xie Pujia asked.

Dong Feng looked left and right, "There are only two books left." ”

Xie Pujia: "Okay, I'll tidy up my things and take them back to see, there are other people living here, it's inconvenient." ”

At one o'clock in the morning, the two put everything together and held it in their arms.

The moment the door opened, a cool breeze blew, and the cold Xie Pujia shivered.

The two did not linger in the slightest, closed the door lightly and locked it, and for the sake of safety, the key was taken back to Dong's house.

On the way back, the rain was a little lighter.

On summer nights, even if it rains, you can't resist the faint sound of cicadas.

Zi'er wow, Zi'er wow.

Xie Pujia, who was sitting in the co-pilot, took the photo of Dong Ming and Zhao Weimin and looked at it carefully, not letting go of any detail.

Dong Feng, who was driving, couldn't help but yawn.

After a few days of hard work and travel, I really haven't had much rest, and I'm still outside at one o'clock in the morning, so I'm really sleepy.

"Smack-"

Something hit the windshield, and the sound woke up the two people in the car instantly.

"Uncle Dafeng, what did you bump into?" Xie Pujia's tone was nervous.

Dong Feng was a little more experienced than her, and reassured: "Don't worry, it's not a person, the impact is not big, it shouldn't be a dog or something, I'll go down and take a look." ”

Unbuckle your seatbelt and open the door.

Dong Feng leaned on the headlights in front of the car to check carefully, and was relieved when he saw a small bird lying on the ground.

On this big night, just as he was yawning, he bumped into something, and his soul was scared.

Throwing the bird's body into the grass on the side, he grabbed a handful of grass with water and covered the bird's body, and then Dong Feng patted the water on his hand and returned to the car.

"It's a bird, it should have seen a bright light and bumped into it."

Hearing that it was a bird, Xie Pujia's heart was put back in her stomach.

"I'm going home soon, let's go back quickly, they'll be very worried if they've been out for too long."

Dong Feng nodded, concentrating and continuing to rush home.

Today's third update!

Small Theatre:

Xie Pujia (crying): Brother Bird, you died so miserably~~

Dong Ming (soaked in water for five days): If you don't come to save me, I will die worse than a bird.

Xie Pujia: Godfather, don't shout, I'll save you when the plot comes, by the way, remember to blow up and give me food after I rescue you.

Cicada: Zi'er Wow, Zi'er Wow, Zi'er Wow.