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Song Ran waited with bated breath, not daring to open his mouth to disturb him.

Huang Jianjun continued: "The kidnapper didn't dare to pass through Haicheng in a grand manner, so he walked around the edge of Haicheng, and when he passed a farm in the westernmost part of Haicheng, the commander's daughter fell ill and had pneumonia, and the kidnapper threw her to the door of a family......

Song Ran's heart fluttered, her godmother knew that her daughter had suffered so much, how distressed she should be.

Huang Jianjun continued: "I forcibly took the crutch there, and yesterday I went there and found the family......

Song Ran's heart jumped suddenly: "Yet...... And then what about ......"

"It is said that the woman of that family was very kind to this girl, but five years ago, when the woman died, the head of the family sold the commander's daughter. ”

Song Ran really jumped up: "How can you be like this?"

Is the clue broken again? Has all the investigation been lost again?

Huang Jianjun waved his hand: "Oh, little sister, you calm down, I followed the clues he gave and ran to two more places." ”

"Yes...... Brother Jianjun, can we finish it in one breath? You're not a storyteller from Tianqiao, do you want to leave so much suspense for me to worry about?"

Huang Jianjun took another sip of tea and continued: "The commander's daughter is really ill-fated, as soon as the only adoptive mother who protected her died, she was sold by her adoptive father to his deceased wife's family in the city...... The Zhou family changed hands on her again......"

Even Song Xuan couldn't help it: "This is too bumpy." ”

Huang Jianjun nodded: "Well, I met Zhou Mushuang, the young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Mushuang said that he was his friend, and Lu Huaijin, the grandson of the old chief's family, was going to leave the commander's daughter, so the commander's daughter worked as a small maid in the old chief's house for five years." ”

Several people were dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

Huang Jianjun said again: "The courtyard of the old chief's house and the courtyard of the commander's house are not far apart, perhaps, the commander and his wife can often see that girl." ”

Song Ran came back to his senses: "That...... Right now...... Is she still working as a domestic servant at the old chief's house?"

Huang Jianjun shook his head: "I heard that the girl was admitted to the military academy and left the old chief's house. ”

"In which military school?"

"Haicheng Huangpu Military Academy. ”

"Is there really one?

Huang Jianjun's eyes were affirmative: "You have to believe in your brother's ability to do things." ”

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, Huihui, let me give you a ride this time, since you are looking for death yourself, I don't have to show mercy to my subordinates.

A few people chatted again, Song Ran left, and Huang Jianjun was still regretful: "Hey, I didn't attend your wedding, I knew that I would take the time to come back, hey, I can only wait for your child's full moon wine." ”

Song Xuan blushed: "Brother Jianjun, you're thinking too far, we are still young in grade, so we are not so anxious to have children." ”

Yang Haitao took her hand: "It's not bad to give birth to one, give birth to a girl, as beautiful as you, I want to show off when I meet someone." ”

Song Xuan kicked his leg: "Shut up, you." ”

Huang Jianjun is still there to cook at home, he drank cup after cup of tea, and he has no intention of leaving, after all, he has been out for so long, and he hasn't talked to Yang Haitao about real estate for a long time, and he can't stop talking.

Yang Haitao was so anxious that he said directly: "Lao Huang, we are going upstairs to make a child, you can go." ”