Yin Nanfeng was embarrassed and touched his nose and said: I only have more than 200 yuan in my hand, and the remaining 500 yuan is at Sun's house, and I haven't had time to take it back yet.

An Ran slapped him on the head and cursed: "Idiot, you have been helping the evil for so long, and all you have earned is more than 700 yuan. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Yin Nanfeng said aggrievedly: It’s not that I’m not treated as a human being, so I always get the least money.

An Ran slapped him again and cursed: You know that you are not treated as a human being, but you still work so hard to help others do evil. I think you are not kicked by a donkey, but you have no brains at all.

Okay, I'll take care of the house issue for you later.

As for the people on the ground, think of an explanation to fool them later. I will come to find you after I have finished building the house.

After saying that, he took the cloth from his hand, stood up and left.

Yin Nanfeng, rubbing his head with one hand and holding his stomach with the other, sighed: It's true that disaster strikes while you are still at home!

After Anran came out, he turned into the alley next to him, slipped into the space, teleported to the vicinity of the police station, and took off his disguise.

He grabbed the bicycle, slipped out of the space, and pushed it into the police station.

I walked all the way to Director Wang's office, knocked on the door, and heard someone say "come in."

An Ran pushed the door open. Director Wang saw her coming, poured her a glass of water, and then asked: Did you find anything?

An Ran nodded and said: At the moment, it is not certain. I will tell you when there is definite news.

How's the investigation going on Lin Laidi's side?

Does she have any relatives at home?

Director Wang sighed and said: She has an older sister who is not only seriously ill but also unhappy. She cannot come to collect the body.

An Ran frowned and asked: Can it be buried in the cemetery in town?

Director Wang nodded and said: That’s fine.

I'll issue a certificate later, and the hospital will issue another certificate, and that'll be all.

An Ran thought for a while and said: Then you open it, I will go to the hospital to open it, and then buy three coffins.

Could some people help me? I can't push it by myself.

Director Wang nodded and said: Okay, I'll get the paperwork for you first, and then we'll go to the hospital.

After all the formalities were completed, An Ran bought three coffins, and Director Wang brought people to accompany her to the cemetery.

Several people dug a big hole, carried the coffin down, filled it with soil, and An Ran got a piece of wood, took out a dagger, carved the names of Sun Jiajian's family on it, and buried it.

Anran looked at the wooden sign and said silently in her heart, Rest in peace, they will be punished. If you are still alive in heaven, just open your eyes and watch them get their retribution...

After everything was done, everyone returned to the police station, and An Ran said to Chief Wang: Thank you, old man.

Director Wang waved his hand and said: It’s okay, they are all poor people, we can’t keep their bodies in the morgue forever.

An Ran nodded and said: Okay, I'll go back first. I will inform you as soon as there is any news.

After she finished speaking, she left. Director Wang looked at her receding figure and sighed. What was going on?

Anran asked around to see if there was anyone selling a house. After more than an hour, she finally found one.

I asked about the price and looked at the surrounding environment. Although it is a bit remote, the place is still okay.

After asking for the price, I went through the formalities and bought the house for one thousand yuan, and I could move in on the same day.

Anran was in the house. After observing the surroundings, she took out some rice and noodles from the space and placed them in the house.

I bought a pot, basin, bowl and chopsticks, made a quilt, bought toiletries, and a new lock.

He rushed back to the yard, put his things on the bed, then took out a pen and paper, wrote down the address, locked the door and left.

He walked into the alley, entered the space, and teleported to Yin Nanfeng's residence.

Floating into the room, the two men were lying on the bed, looking as if they were worse off than death, and came to Yin Nanfeng's room again.

Yin Nanfeng was packing up, apparently preparing to move out.

Seeing that the window was open, Anran floated out and came to the tree opposite the window. She squeezed out of the space, took out a slingshot, tied the note, the house deed, and the key together, pulled the slingshot tight, and shot them towards Yin Nanfeng's window.

Then he quickly entered the space and floated back to his house. Yin Nanfeng picked up the note, and a voice came from outside asking: Master Yin, are you okay?

Yin Nanfeng replied: I'm fine, I accidentally bumped into the cabinet, and no one outside suspected anything.

Yin Nanfeng opened the things in his hand. The note said that the house has been bought, and the bedding and supplies in the house are ready. You can move in tomorrow with the title deed and keys. Below is the address.

Yin Nanfeng burned the note and opened the house deed. This time he was completely stunned because his own name was written on the house deed.

The three big words "Yin Nanfeng" were written clearly on it. I suddenly felt a sour feeling in my heart and a little sore in my eyes.

I have lived for more than 20 years, and except for my mother, everyone around me has mocked and humiliated me.

But the warmth I received once again came from someone I had only met a few times.

An ordinary family needs to save money for several years to buy a house.

But not only did she buy it, she also put his name on it. This was the first time he owned a property, a property that belonged only to him.