Chapter 1027

After a night, the next morning, Xiao Su found that he couldn't get in touch with the ghostwriter.

Call, no one answered.

Texting, no one answered.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Xiao Su rushed frantically to the third floor of the sunshine community. As a result, he didn't know which room the agent lived in. Seeing that the time to hand over the work was coming, Xiao Su had to call someone to check the room number of the agent.

During the investigation, Xiao Su thought just in case, so he took the initiative to call ye Tingchen.

Who knows, as soon as yetingchen answered the phone, he heard Han Muzi's voice from the other end of his mobile phone.

"There are few traces of our activities on the first floor. Let's go to the second floor."

This is

Xiao Su thought about it and asked carefully, "yeshao, did you go to Yejia's old house with your young grandmother?"

Night Tingchen's cold voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Xiao Su was very happy, but he still didn't show it. He asked carefully: "that night, you asked me to get the information before..."

"There's no time now."

Night Tingchen spoke and found Han Muzi staring at him, "who called you?"

"It's all right." yetingchen hung up the phone directly, and then walked towards her with steady steps. "It's just a wrong number. You just said you were going to the second floor?"

While talking, yetingchen stuffed his mobile phone back into his pocket.

Han Muzi nodded: "well, go to the second floor."

Then she thought of something, "I don't know if the elevator can still be used."

"Take the stairs and be safe."

"OK."

Xiao Su, who was hung up, was not angry at all at the moment. On the contrary, he was very happy, because for him, yetingchen hung up his phone, which means that he has no time to take care of his affairs at all.

So even if he couldn't get the information at this time, yetingchen didn't have time to trouble him.

Then he still has time to deal with other things.

Just at this time, Xiao Su asked to check the room number, so he rang the doorbell according to the room number.

One, two, no response.

Xiao Su rang the doorbell while calling the ghostwriter.

At the thought of what she promised herself last night, but she didn't answer the phone and return information this morning, Xiao Su's heart was very angry, and she hurried to press the doorbell.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Su finally heard with satisfaction the rapid footsteps coming from the door, accompanied by a roar.

"Who? Do you let people sleep early in the morning?"

Brush——

After the other party opened the door and saw Xiao Su with a gloomy face standing at the door, the whole person was stunned there. About two seconds later, she brushed the floor and closed the door.

Bang!

Xiao Sugang wanted to walk in. As a result, the other party closed the door with a frightened look on his face. After the door slammed, he almost hit his nose. Fortunately, he didn't walk fast, otherwise he might have hit his face at the moment.

"Shit! Open the door for me!"

After Xiao Su regained his consciousness, he came forward with great force and patted the door panel with both hands, making a huge sound.

"Open the door, do you hear me? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

There was no sound inside the door. Xiao Su suddenly calmed down and sneered: "do you really want me to kill people? I tell you, I've been looking for you all morning. Now I'm very angry. You'd better open the door now, or..."

Brush——

The next second, the door opened and the ghostwriter stood there with a loveless face.

After their eyes met, Xiao Su sneered, "finally willing to open the door? Miss ghostwriter."

The ghostwriter was shocked by his eyes. Finally, he reluctantly reached out and touched his ears. In a low voice, he said, "Mr. Xiao, it's only more than seven o'clock now. I didn't come back until twelve o'clock last night."

"So?"

"I didn't get home until 12 o'clock. It was already one o'clock when I finished washing, but when I was ready to go to bed, you called me again. I didn't sleep much in the middle of the night and didn't sleep until the middle of the night. Now... It's not good for you to disturb others in the early morning?"

Xiao Su sneered: "it's really good to sleep in your spring and autumn sleep before you finish what you promised others. Are you still a qualified ghostwriter?"

"..." the ghostwriter knew that no matter what he said, Xiao Su would not leave now. He would certainly let him modify it now. He was speechless for a while, "I know, come in."

On the other side, the old house at night

Han Muzi and yetingchen went up to the second floor.

Today, they didn't bring anyone else. When they came, they saw several security guards at the gate of the old house. In addition, there were patrol people on the road.

When asked, he knew that it was Xiao Su who arranged here, which meant that there had been no residents here for a long time. He was worried that something similar would happen that day, so he strengthened his vigilance for the safety of Han Muzi.

In this regard, Han Muzi is very satisfied.

So when she and yetingchen went upstairs, they were not prepared at all.

When she walked up, Han Muzi looked at the bricks and tiles in front of her, and there was always an illusion that she felt like an afterlife.

It was like five years ago, and it was like yesterday.

Sometimes after watching for a long time, she doesn't know when she is.

When passing a corner, Han Muzi suddenly stood in the same place and looked at the front.

Not far ahead was the room of yetingchen. At that time, she remembered that when she first married, yetingchen had a very bad attitude towards her and wanted her to get out of Yejia.

Han Muzi didn't want to leave. Later, she slept outside the door all night. At that time... She was really stupid and stubborn. Now think about it

When Han Muzi recalled her past memory, she didn't notice that the night Tingchen frowned on her side, looking at the familiar scene in front of her, and what fragments flashed in her mind.

As he got closer and closer, yetingchen felt something to rush out of his memory, but he couldn't remember what it was. There was pain in his head. Yetingchen was afraid that Han Muzi around him would worry, so he forbear.

"This room is where you used to live."

Han Muzi came back from her memory, probably because she was excited, so she went forward, "unexpectedly, the furnishings here have not changed."

Then she suddenly saw the small cabinet in the corner.

Right now, I was stunned.

That little cabinet

She bought it for herself at the beginning, because yetingchen didn't agree that she put the clothes with him. Later, Han Muzi bought a small cabinet, but it was packed in the suitcase at the beginning.

However, Han Muzi thought that after she left, the cabinet should have been discarded.

Because the cabinet is out of tune with the room in terms of workmanship and appearance.