Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

"Guess how much my shoes cost?"

After getting in the car, Xie Rongan immediately asked Jiang Cha to guess the price of the flip-flops on his feet.

Jiang Cha didn't even glance at it, "Twelve."

Xie Rongan: "Fuck, do I still have any secrets in your eyes?"

Jiang Cha held up her face to look at him and said with a smile, "Do you need me to say more? Not many people know that you wet the bed until you were four years old. When you were in kindergarten, you wet your bed during a nap one day. In order to avoid being laughed at, you secretly got up and moved the neighbor's child to sleep on your bed while the teacher was out. You also poured water on the child, then secretly changed your pants and ran to the toilet. When you came back and met the teacher, you pretended to be just woken up."

Xie Rongan looked as if he had seen a ghost, "How come you remember this more clearly than I do?"

He was silent for a while and blushed. "You were reborn, weren't you? Or did you travel through a book? So you know everything about all of us...hiss."

Xie Rongan felt that he had guessed the truth.

He immediately asked Jiang Cha excitedly: "If we really live in a book, what character am I?"

Jiang Cha said without hesitation, "I'm just a passerby."

Xie Rongan stared at his handsome face in disbelief, "Just based on my charming face, my golden ratio body, and my eight-pack abs, I must be the second male lead, right? How could a romantic and passionate second male lead be just a passerby?"

Jiang Cha: "The second male lead is really not you, but it has something to do with you."

Xie Rongan: "Why do I feel like you are fooling me?"

Xie Rongan is ten years older than Jiang Cha, but he often feels that his IQ is crushed.

Is this an illusion? Is this an illusion? It must be an illusion.

Is the rice we have been eating for ten years in vain?

Huang Yide, who was driving in the front, almost fainted from laughing.

Jiang Cha looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you want to hear more? When you were six years old, you mistook a pretty little girl with short hair for a boy and even took off her pants, which made her cry. When you went to apologize the next day, the girl's father looked at you with such a kind look that you had nightmares of being hunted for a month."

"Fuck it, I beg you to stop talking. You are my father, Dad, please spare me, stop talking. I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I believe you are the boss. From now on, I will be your little brother. I will do whatever you tell me to do." Xie Rongan's handsome face turned red, his face and neck were red, and even his ears were all red.

The shame was overwhelming.

Others tell fortunes and know everything about the past and present.

Fortune telling with ginger tea can be fatal.

The car drove for nearly two hours and finally arrived at the destination.

But it takes nearly ten minutes to drive to the director's house just across the district into the city.

Huang Yide suddenly received a call from Director Chen.

After the call was connected, Huang Yide pressed the speaker button.

Director Chen's anxious voice came from the opposite side, and the director's wife was crying next to him.

"Yide, have you invited the master you mentioned?" Director Chen asked.

"Director, I've picked her up and will be at your house in ten minutes." Huang Yide said.

"Can you hurry up? Xiao Chengzi is missing. She was painting in the attic and the nanny was watching her at home, but she went to the bathroom and said she was missing when she came out."

Both the husband and wife were a little nervous, and their voices were trembling.

Huang Yide: "Have you checked the surveillance?"

Director Chen: "We checked everything, but we didn't see anyone. Even the surveillance cameras didn't capture the child missing. That's why we, we..."

Huang Yide: "Don't worry, Director. I will take the master there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yide prepared to step on the accelerator to accelerate.

The car had been driving for less than two minutes when Jiang Cha suddenly called him, "Officer Huang, please stop the car here."

Huang Yide stopped the car suddenly and turned back to ask uncertainly: "Are you here? Is there something important?"

"You go first, I'll be there soon." Jiang Cha opened the car door and got out without waiting for Huang Yide to finish speaking.

Xie Rongan followed closely.

Huang Yide saw this and quickly got out of the car, "Do you want me to accompany you? It's getting late now, and I'm afraid you'll be in danger."

Jiang Cha: "No, you go first, I'll be there in a while."

Huang Yide could only give Jiang Cha his business card and said, "Call me if you need anything, and I'll be there right away."

Jiang Cha took the business card, put it in his trouser pocket, turned around and walked away.

Xie Rongan quickly followed him.

Both were wearing flip-flops.

A pair only costs twelve dollars, a pair costs one hundred and twenty thousand.

After Jiang Cha walked in, he stopped in front of a telephone pole and stared at the missing person notice on it for a while.

Xie Rongan stood next to her.

The missing person notice is for a seven-year-old boy who went missing on the 10th of last month.

The photo above was obviously taken from a surveillance camera, so it’s a little blurry and not very clear.

The little boy was very thin and wore ragged clothes. He was carrying a large snakeskin bag filled with plastic bottles and cans.

He walked against the flow in the bustling crowd leaving school, forming a sharp contrast with the pile of bright red scarves.

Xie Rongan followed Jiang Cha and read for a long time, but he didn't understand. "Is there anything strange about this missing person notice?"

Jiang Cha looked at the little boy's face carefully and wrote down the contact address and phone number.

Xie Rongan followed Jiang Cha to a narrow basement where sunlight could only shine in through a tiny gap near the window.

They stood on the side of the road and looked through the window as an old lady with a hunched back and gray hair walked past.

After a while, the old lady appeared again, holding a stack of missing person notices in her hand. She stood by the window, and in the faint light, she stared at the photos for a long time, secretly wiping away her tears.

Xie Rongan saw clearly that the missing person notice was exactly the same as the one they had just seen on the telephone pole.

He looked at his grandmother crying while holding the missing person notice, and his throat choked up. "Is the child who just disappeared her grandson?"

Jiang Cha nodded.

Xie Rongan thought about the surveillance screenshots on the missing person notice from the old lady's residence, and his eyes suddenly became red.

Xie Rongan tried hard to hold back his tears, "Doesn't the child have parents?"

Jiang Cha: "My biological father died in a car accident."

Xie Rongan gritted his teeth and asked, "You also didn't get the compensation?"

Jiang Cha: "I got it, but it was taken away by my mother."

Xie Rongan widened his eyes in disbelief.

It is said that tiger poison cannot eat its seeds.

But human hearts are sometimes more selfish than beasts.

After a while, they saw the old lady coming out of the house with the stack of missing person notices in her hand. She walked to the street and started distributing them to passers-by she met.

He kept repeating, "My grandson's name is Qin Fengyu. If you see him, can you help me contact the police? Thank you, thank you."

She would hand out flyers to everyone she met, and would bow and thank them regardless of whether they accepted them or not.

Sometimes, because my steps are too slow, I cannot catch up with the people who are in a hurry, and then I can only watch them leave and shed tears silently.

Xie Rongan couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He wanted to go over to help, but was held down by Jiang Cha.

"Don't go." Jiang Cha said.

"Why? At least let me help distribute the flyers." Xie Rongan said.

Jiang Cha opened his mouth but didn't explain, "Let her post it. At least there is still hope now."

There was one thing Jiang Cha didn't say, which was that not far behind the old lady, there were two ghost messengers standing, one holding a large sickle and the other holding an iron chain.

One seduce souls, the other locks souls.

Extradition to the Yellow Springs Road.