Chapter 1070

"There are witnesses who have proved that you were in a high-level club at the same time."

"So what?"

"So please follow us to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

Sang Shixi turned around inside and finally found a naive rabbit hairpin on the bed.

Sang Shixi let the man go in. The house was not big, with one room and one living room. Although the sparrow was small, it was clean.

He looked up at the house number. It was Wei Lan who gave him the address.

Sang Shixi dragged them to the door of a house. The door was wide open and empty.

"I ask you, don't I?"

The other party was startled: "who are you?"

Sang Shixi listened and grabbed one of them: "did you catch a girl named Lin Xianyu?"

"How can I tell my wife this time?"

"How do I know? The girl said that the toilet was blocked, so I went in to have a look. Who knows she hit me with this. " One of them was holding a wrench in his hand, the other hand was covering his head, and his face was full of pain: "where have you been again? If you were guarding at the door, you would not let her run away."

The other side didn't even say sorry, and was in a hurry: "how can I see people who don't even have a window and let people run away?"

Sang Shixi and his bodyguards found the corresponding floor according to the address. They were facing the house number one by one. Several people ran over and almost ran into sang Shixi.

But I didn't think it was really here.

It's an apartment. There are hundreds of people living in the building. It's very difficult to find it because it's densely populated. When sang Shixi sent people to look for it, he considered that there were many people here, so it might not be a good place for Tibetans.

Sang Shixi rushed in according to this address. Originally, he wanted the bodyguard to go and have a look, but after thinking about it, he went there himself.

No matter how majestic people are, they will be old one day. Maybe in a few years, Wei Lan will not move.

"You can't believe it." Wei Lan pulled up the quilt, she lay on her side, dark hair mixed with a little white hair.

"Mom, are you sure?"

Wei Lan to the address, sang Shixi had people look for, but did not find.

"Good, good." Wei Lan turned to an address in her mobile phone and then sent it to Sang Shixi: "look at the mobile phone, I'm sleeping, go out!"

"Ma..."

"who can understand this obscure sentence?"

"Did you hear that?" Sang Shixi hung up.

Before she finished speaking, the phone hung up. Instead of Sang Shixi's voice, it was the beep.

Huo Jia on the other end of the phone was stunned: "Hello, your brain is broken. When can I agree to your proposal? How can we get married..."

sure enough, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Huo Jia's phone. He told her succinctly: "Huo Jia, our marriage will be postponed. I must find Lin Xianyu first."

Therefore, Wei Lan decided that sang Shixi would compromise.

Wei Lan is his mother. He can't deal with her the way he deals with others.

Under the cold and merciless appearance, they don't know what kind of soul is hidden below.

The mother and son know each other so well that they are just like another self.

Sang Shixi and Wei Lan look at each other.

Sangyu's medicine keeps coming, and Weilan is taking it. Although his condition has improved, Weilan is really crazy to do things.

When it comes to madness, really no one can be more crazy than Wei Lan.

"I've always been bored, a crazy old lady like me." Wei Lan sneered: "I like doing this kind of boring things most. In the end, I may be crazy."

"You're boring."

"Make it clear to Huojia, and I'll tell you."

Wei Lan said to pull the blindfold again, this time sang Shixi took her hand: "Mom." His voice has been very patient: "where is Lin Xianyu?"

"We'll see." Wei Lan smile: "I sleep, go out and close the door."

"Ma." Sang Shixi's eyebrows didn't move, but maybe his eyes were confused and he didn't know: "your proof is boring. Lin Xianyu and Huojia can't be compared. Even if you don't like Huojia, I won't drive Huojia away because of Lin Xianyu."

"Son." Wei Lan pulled down the blindfold and squinted at him: "your eyes are very nervous. You are in a mess because of that little nurse. I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing."

"Mom, you should know what enough is."

"Look for it." Wei Lan turned over comfortably: "you haven't been looking for it secretly these days, just haven't found it."

Sang Shixi stood by Wei Lan's bed and quietly looked at her face for a moment: "Mom, if I find you, then you are passive."

"Don't you know that my work and rest are contrary to others?" Wei Lan pulled up the quilt: "close the door, don't make a sound."

"It's day.""While I'm sleeping, don't say there's nothing like this."

"Mom, that's about it." Sang Shixi spoke.

"What's the matter?" Wei Lan lay still and slowly pulled the blindfold over his eyes.

As long as sang Shixi can't calm down, Wei Lan knows that sang Shixi treats Lin Xianyu differently from others.

As long as he takes the initiative to mention Lin Xianyu, it means that he can't calm down.

But sang Shixi was her son. Wei Lan knew him better than anyone else.

There was no expression on his face, no change in his mood.

This day, Wei Lan just went to bed, sang Shixi appeared in front of her bed.

Wei Lan's patience is very good. She knows that her patience must be better than sang Shixi's. It's a big deal to wait like this all the time. Anyway, Lin Xianyu can't eat much, and it doesn't matter to keep her all the time.

Huo Jia didn't matter much, but Lin Xianyu didn't get any news. One day, two days, one week, two weeks.

However, Huo Jia was released soon after entering the police station, and there was no evidence that Hu Qing was captured by Huo Jia. Huo Jia didn't even know where Hu Qing had been taken by ah Jiu.

I entered the industrial and commercial bureau only yesterday, and today it is the police station again.

It's really a troubled time now, with all kinds of bureaus going in and out.

Huo Jia's head is aching. He knew Hu Qing was so troublesome. He just cut off his little brother with a pair of scissors last time, and it won't happen later.

This is Lin Xianyu's, sugar for her, children like the thing, Lin Xianyu actually every day on the head, like an idiot.

Holding the rabbit's hairpin tightly, sang Shixi himself felt that his tone was full of anger: "where are people? What about people? "

One of them is answering the phone. It's supposed to be Wei Lan. He looks up in horror and says to the other, "it's Mr. sang."