Embroidered cheongsam, don't use stones

After I finished speaking, Boss Yu was also really anxious, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

I smiled slightly, "Don't worry, since I know the ins and outs, this matter can be handled easily, and then Long Ya and I can deal with it. Mr. Zhang is going to your house now."

After speaking, I glanced at Long Ya.

Long Ya immediately walked outside, Zhang Tao followed closely behind, and after bidding farewell to Boss Yu, we boarded the car.

Soon, we drove to Zhang Tao's home.

I asked Zhang Tao to drag Sissi's cheongsam, and then I asked Sissy's friend, the nanny and Zhang Tao, to change Sissy's clothes.

Only then did Sissy lie quietly in the room.

When Long Ya and I were about to leave, I made a special confession.

"Mr. Zhang, you can rest assured now that Sissy's life will not be in danger. You just need to watch over her. She is breathing normally now, and the matter of the cheongsam has been dealt with.

She woke up naturally, but to be on the safe side, it's best to send Sissy to the hospital for a nutrient solution or glucose to supplement her strength. "

Zhang Tao nodded, "Okay, I'll call 120 right now, but Detective Jiang, is it really okay for you and your agent to go together?"

I shrugged and spread my hands, "We are professionals in this kind of thing, are you still worried?"

Zhang Tao shook his head, and I said to Long Ya, "Go drive, we will act immediately."

After we finished talking, when we got in the car, I looked up at the sky. It was already this time, and the ghost girl must be in a hurry.

"Detective, girl..."

"I called the fat principal and asked her to pick up the girl to go to school."

Long Ya nodded and drove with peace of mind.

I took out my phone and contacted the fat principal.

After that, Long Ya and I came to Mrs. Zhang's house.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Mrs. Zhang's place.

This old house seemed to be on the verge of falling, as if a shock was felt, the house would collapse directly.

I said to Long Ya: "Take the guy and follow me up."

Long Ya looked around and saw a telegraph pole, and was about to pull it out.

I stopped immediately, "You are crazy, go pull the pole now, don't move around, there is a stick in my car."

Long Ya was a little dissatisfied, and finally shook his head and said: "That thing is too light, I..."

I waved my hand helplessly, "As long as it can be used, an old lady, do you still want to use stones?"

Long Ya shook his head, quickly returned to the car and took the stick, and we went up.

When I came to the third floor, Xihu, I raised my hand and gently knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside the door.

I frowned slightly, feeling a little more apprehensive.

Could it be that Mrs. Zhang knew I was coming and ran away early?

I shook my head, no, this guy shouldn't know the news, shouldn't run away.

I knocked on the door again, "Is Mrs. Zhang at home?"

After knocking for a long time, about 10 minutes, a leisurely sound came from the door.

"Who..."

The voice is vicissitudes and weak, it is indeed the voice of an old lady.

I took a deep breath, for the embroidery on this cheongsam, my heart is very heavy.

The hand holding the bag of the cheongsam couldn't help but grasp it tightly again.

Listen, the sound of the door opening with a click.

With a smile on my face, I faced Mrs. Zhang, "Hi Mrs. Zhang, is it convenient for us to go in and talk to you?"

I looked at the silver-haired old lady Zhang, her face was full of wrinkles, and the sadness and vicissitudes on her face showed a kind of desolation.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were very bright. She just looked into my eyes like this, looked me up and down, and said after a while, "Who are you? I don't know you."

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