Chapter 341: like her girlfriend
"Action!"
Dilapidated and cramped hut, the hanging bulbs glow dimly, flickering a few times from time to time.
Shang Wang was lying on the wooden single bed with his legs crossed, and quickly browsed the newspaper in his hand.
Those who didn't know the speed of reading the newspaper thought that Shang Juan was just flipping through it.
The night is quiet, but the alley is not quiet.
The sound of rushing water continued to fall, splashing on the cement board.
It's the little flower next door on the left taking a bath.
The sound of a slap sounded, accompanied by sharp abuse, "Be honest, did you go to that little **** Miao Jiao?!"
The man pleaded cowardly and begged for mercy: "Wife, I don't have any! I played mahjong with Pharaoh and the others, but I didn't go to Miao Jiao."
It was Aunt Ma next door to the right who was teaching her husband a lesson.
Aunt Ma's loud and clear throat, once she roars seriously, can startle people halfway across the street.
There was a regular knock on the door.
Shang Juan sat up, who is so late?
Could it be Director Qin Jiaming, who found that the melon he picked was not ripe, and came to him to settle the account?
Don't say it, it's really like what Qin Jiaming can do!
but……
Shang Juan rubbed his chin, what kind of strange case made Qin Jiaming come to find him specially?
"Come on!"
Aunt Zhang trotted to open the door, and as soon as she looked up, she saw an extremely beautiful looking girl with a strange look everywhere.
The girl's skin was as thick as fat, her face was expressionless, and her deep eyes were dark.
She was wearing a knee-length black dress, her wavy hair was combed into a high ponytail, and a few strands of hair fell naturally on her temples.
Aunt Zhang looked outside suspiciously, it wasn't raining!
There is no sun at night!
Why is this little girl still holding a black umbrella?
Aunt Zhang asked cautiously, "Girl, who are you looking for?"
Su Fumeng is like a marionette, thinking about how to complete the task given by the master.
The voice was cold and ethereal, like the melting snow on the top of the mountain, trickling down the steep high slope, "Looking for Shangliang."
"Are you looking for a small business?!"
Recalling the first time she saw Shang Li, she saw that this handsome guy was lost, and couldn't help but chat with him.
Unexpectedly, Shang Wan, who was out of tune with their alley, chose to stay.
In the past three years, Shangliang, who was once out of place, gradually integrated into their alleys.
"Wait a minute, girl."
Aunt Zhang shouted upstairs: "Xiao Shang, there is a girl looking for you!"
Shang Li jumped up from the bed.
girl? ! ! !
Shouldn't it be a man? !
Thinking that he guarded his body like a jade for his girlfriend Yun Yuan, and would never have any intimate contact with women outside.
How could there be a girl specifically looking for it?
With a little doubt, Shang Juan put on the big red plastic flip-flops and walked downstairs.
When he saw the girl's face clearly, Shang Juan was stunned on the spot.
Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, in a trance, he seems to have seen Yun Yuan?
But isn't Yun Yuan dead?
He saw Yun Yuan's body with his own eyes.
"Xiaoyuan..." Shang Juan didn't dare to blink, he was afraid that if he blinked, Yunyuan in front of him would disappear like a bubble, "Is that you?"
Aunt Zhang smiled knowingly, but did not expect that Xiaoshang was still an infatuated kind.
He must have broken up with his girlfriend three years ago and wandered here in despair.
Not wanting to disturb the reunion couple, Aunt Zhang patted Shang Huang on the shoulder to cheer for Shang Huang.
He went back to his house and closed the door.
Shang Juan walked in front of Su Fumeng, his hands trembling slightly.
He slowly raised his hand and stroked Su Fumeng's cheek, touching a touch of coldness, which gradually calmed his heart.
wrong!
Yun Yuan is dead!
Who is the woman who looks the same as Yun Yuan in front of her? !
How did she know she was here? Why did you come to the door in the middle of the night?
Too many questions lingered in Shang Xuan's mind.
He grabbed Su Fumeng's hand and pulled it hard, slamming Su Fumeng's wall against the corner of the wall.
The black umbrella slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
It was obviously a questioning question, but facing this face, Shang Huang's persecuting voice couldn't help being gentle a few times, "Tell me, who are you?"
Su Fumeng did not resist, there was silence in his eyes, and his hand moved slightly.
Shang Juan mistakenly thought that Su Fu's dream was running, and he hounded Su Fu's dream more and more hard.
His head hit the wall, Su Fumeng was neither sad nor happy, his expression did not change in any way, his pink lips slightly opened, "Letter."
Hearing the sound of hitting his head, Shang Juan's eyes flashed a trace of remorse, blaming himself for the rudeness of his actions.
"letter?"
Realizing that the woman wanted to take the letter, Shang Juan slowly let go of his hand, and the tall figure blocked Su Fumeng's escape routes.
Su Fumeng pulled the collar.
Shang Huang bowed his head a little, and he could see a gap that provokes reverie, and turned his head quickly.
Embarrassedly, he coughed twice, reminding Su Fumeng to pay attention to his behavior.
He is also a man of blood and blood!
Su Fumeng took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Shang Juan.
Merchant took the letter.
Su Fumeng, who had completed the task, pushed aside Shang Li who was in the way, picked up the umbrella on the ground, and walked out.
Shang Juan did not stop Su Fumeng from leaving, and squeezed the envelope in his hand tightly.
Yun Yuan was dead, and he didn't know who had deliberately found a woman who looked like Yun Yuan.
But in any case, the woman in front of her is definitely not Yun Yuan!
His Yunyuan is gentle and lovely, not a feelingless marionette like a woman.
Shang Juan looked at the woman with the black umbrella walking into the distance.
Under the dim street lights, stood a refined man in a black trench coat.
Noticing Shang Juan's gaze, Tang Zizhuo raised the corners of his lips and nodded politely.
He took Su Fumeng into his arms and kissed Su Fumeng's cheek in front of Shang Huang's face.
His sharp eyes stared straight at Shang Juan and smiled provocatively.
Shang Juan squeezed the envelope in his hand tightly, his consciousness being eroded by jealousy.
Until he could no longer see the backs of Su Fumeng and Tang Zizhuo, Shang Juan let go, and the envelope in his hand was wrinkled.
Shangliang returned to the bedroom and smoothed the envelope little by little.
A delicate rose is printed on the lacquer.
Shang Kai slowly opened the envelope, and there was only a string of mysterious numbers on the letter:
【3130120591341800】
Shang Juan, who was staring at this string of mysterious numbers, fell into contemplation.
Sixteen digits?
Shang Juan tried to rearrange the numbers.
31,30…
He got it!
31 degrees 30 minutes north latitude, 120 degrees 59 minutes east longitude.
Quickly turn on the phone to locate.
Looking at the displayed location, Shang Huang's expression became more and more solemn.
Locate where he is now...
If it is 134 kilometers east, it happens to be Beilu Lake, where the body of Yunyuan was salvaged.
134 kilometers west, there is a cafe called "Inebriety".
Who wants to ask themselves to meet at Inebriety Cafe tomorrow at 6pm?
Thinking of Qin Jiaming, who came to buy melons in the afternoon, is it related to a strange case? Or is it related to Yun Yuan's death?
In any case, as long as Yun Yuan is involved, he can't stay out of it!
The next day, looking at Shang Li who was in that suit when he changed, Aunt Zhang said clearly, "Have you figured it out?"
Shang Wang ruffian smiled and waved, "Aunt Zhang, thank you for taking care of you for three years, I'm leaving."
The wind that was blowing rolled up Shang Xiang's clothes, as if it were about to draw him into the center of the whirlpool.
"Cut!"