Grandma Wang's face changed greatly, these people are endless, right, decades have passed, and they are still looking for this, for fear of exposure, don't do this kind of thing in the first place!

"Who took it? Do you know? ”

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, the man left a note, saying that if he wants to get the child back, he will exchange the roster, and the note still has the address here." ”

Grandma Wang calmed down for a few seconds and said, "Don't worry, since you want a roster over there, it will definitely not hurt the child."

However, there is one thing that I find strange, is that the other party still doesn't know that we have turned in the flower list. ”

When the woman heard this, she was shocked: "Yes, it's handed in, then, what about my child?" ”

Grandma Wang glanced at her: "Don't worry. ”

After saying this, Grandma Wang pulled Song Luoying, who was an invisible person, to a place where no one was: "The time when this person appeared is very weird, do you think it's normal?" ”

Song Luoying shook her head: "It's not normal, I want a roster as soon as I come up, and when you say that the roster is handed in, there is hatred in her eyes." ”

Grandma Wang paused and said, "I'll take her words first and see where she came from." ”

Song Luoying nodded: "Well, you go, I'm staring at her here." ”

Grandma Wang came over again and asked the woman, "What's your name?" Where do you live now? Who else is in the house? ”

"My name is Zhang Lan, I am Zhang You's granddaughter, I am a posthumous son, I was raised by my aunt and grandmother, the man I married is an ordinary employee of a pharmaceutical factory, and we live in XXXX now."

Grandma Wang glanced at Song Luoying and glanced at her, and after Song Luoying accepted, she immediately walked out of the alley to check Zhang Lan's identity.

In the investigation, she was not very good, so she went to the army to find Huo Sixiao and told Huo Sixiao the address and identity of Zhang Lan's house.

After listening to this, Huo Sixiao immediately arranged for someone to investigate.

The army has a group of personnel who specialize in investigation.

They're fast.

In less than three hours, Zhang Lan's childhood to adulthood was found out.

There is indeed this person, and it is indeed Zhang You's granddaughter.

But a few days ago, for some reason, Zhang Lan disappeared for a day, and on the day she disappeared, her son had not been arrested.

After reading the information, Huo Sixiao looked up at the investigators again: "The day she disappeared, where did she go, can't you find it?" ”

The investigator nodded: "Well, it's weird. ”

Huo Sixiao asked the investigators to go down, and he looked at Song Luoying: "I suspect that Zhang Lan was rebelled against and her son was arrested, maybe she directed and acted with the person who asked for the roster." ”

Song Luoying had the same idea as Huo Sixiao: "Do you want to be arrested?" ”

Huo Sixiao rubbed his chin, shook his head and said, "Don't catch it first, first lure out the person behind her." ”

Song Luoying nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll go back to the alley and talk to grandma." ”

When Song Luoying returned to the alley, Zhang Lan was still there, and she looked at Grandma Wang: "How is it?" ”

Grandma Wang shrugged her shoulders: "It's been consumed like this, the roster has been handed in, and it's useless to spend it here, but she said she wouldn't listen!" ”

Song Luoying was too lazy to pay attention to that person, she handed Grandma Wang a piece of pastry: "I just bought it, eat it quickly." ”

Grandma Wang took a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, which was crispy and delicious, and the fragrance was pure.

Grandma Wang quickly finished eating a piece, took another piece, and commented: "Yes, it's delicious, where did you buy it?" Tomorrow, I'll buy some too. ”

Song Luoying said an address, and Grandma Wang silently wrote it down.

Zhang Lan saw that everyone ignored her, and she cried heartbreakingly: "Comrade, comrade, please save my son, without a flower list, he will die, woo woo...... My poor son, why are you crying so much......