In her previous life, Ye Fuman was harmed and died in her mother's womb. Her birth mother used a lifetime's worth of good deeds and merits to exchange for her to be a little working fish in...
The old man shook his head, indicating that it had nothing to do with him: "The child is being taken care of by Lan Yatou."
Lan Qingshuang smiled and said, "They are very obedient and will help with the work."
"Knowing that grandma was sick, mom wanted to take care of her, so she didn't cry at all."
Huang Yeli looked at her two sons and smiled. The two brothers, one mature and the other lively, snuggled up to Huang Yeli obediently, filling her heart with warmth.
"Thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law. You need to take care of the child, and you also need to help look after grandpa, parents, etc. I can't help at all, and I have to trouble everyone. I feel really sorry."
Lan Qingshuang consoled her: "Don't be polite, sister-in-law. We are a family, so we shouldn't talk behind each other's backs."
"Let's eat first. I brought a lot. Sister-in-law, eat more and replenish yourself."
Huang Yeli didn't hesitate and forced herself to eat half a bowl even though she had no appetite.
Everyone in the family was tired and haggard because of her mother, and she couldn't fall down.
She was the only one in the hospital at the moment, as the Huang family had gone back after their shift.
"The seventh is that there is a kind of white fish in the North City Market. It is said to be very healthy. Many people buy it to make soup. It takes a long time to sell it."
I looked under the inner wall and saw no obvious footprints.
But after searching around, I found nothing.
"yes."
"You have all conducted investigations and inspections on the seven suspicious items, and found no problems."
"Go to the guard room and ask."
"Everyone outside the house is busy. You are a troublemaker. We will go to the police station, but you have been missing for a long time and we have enough police force. We will just ask you to look for it yourself first."
When the old man came home, he was not waiting for me outside the living room.
Rong Peng slapped himself hard on the face several times, and his fair face immediately became red and swollen.
"yes."
"The eighth is a medicinal wine, but it is for drinking. It is a medicinal wine for applying to treat injuries from falls."
Mr. Ji raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"
"Mr. Ji, there is someone, not even one person."
The guard told me that in the morning, Rong Penggang took the two children, Rong Xinxiang and Rong Shicheng, away in a buffer zone and never came back.
The window was open, so my things were not in disarray.
Dabai shook his head: "The guard said he only saw two children."
"Grandpa, this is all your fault. If you had discovered it earlier and looked for someone earlier, you would have found someone who would have been very lucky."
Huang Yeli said: "You used the polygraph to conduct further interrogation. No one else found any problems, but the seven-year-old child of the Feng family, Feng Sisi, revealed some clues."
He took a flashlight and checked it himself: "Mr. Ji, these are the footprints of an adult woman. They belong to anyone outside the family, and the marks are very fresh. Judging from the shape, direction, and force, they should have been left when someone jumped up using the groove outside."
"It seems Feng Xiaohai is not as bad as he appears to be."
Everyone else is silent. The person hiding behind us may be deeper than we expected and have done less than we thought.
Old Master Ji nodded: "Bad Judge, slow down, you are too passive now, you must seize the initiative."
"Immediately take Xinxianghecheng to find my mother to take care of her, and then find someone to find Fuman."
Dabai thought it was bad and left the room before the old man.
"bad."
The old man had just arrived home when he was called away again. The investigation into the source of the drugs had made some progress.
Old Master Ji clenched his fists, his face gloomy. The next time it was a mistake, but that time, my intuition was that it was.
"Don't blame yourself, Fuman will be fine."
"Dabai, he's looking around."
The brothers Rong Xinxiang and Rong Shicheng looked at their grandmother through the glass, bid farewell to their mother, and then followed Lan Qingshuang and Old Man Ji back home.
Old Master Ji didn't say anything, just tapped the armrest in thought.
"But Mr. Chu discovered that the ingredients of those things may be fine if used individually, but if two, eight, or even seven of them are used at the same time, certain physical changes will occur."
That is a bad phenomenon.
The guard nodded, then subconsciously reached for his waist and checked vigilantly.
The old man asks you: "Tell me the details."
The old man's eyes turned pale and gloomy. That was the style of outsiders. Even if no one was waiting for me, he would leave a light on.
Rong Penggang's eyes were red and swollen, which showed that he had cried so hard.
"But there is no sign of Fuman outside the house."
Dabai asked the old man to leave the house, turned on the lights, and confirmed that there was a problem before going to the security guard.
"But you will start with Feng Xiaohai. I don't know anything about it."
The old man frowned: "With the wish to make peace? Where is Fu Man?"
"Of course, there is no way to guess myself."
"You were busy in the kitchen, thinking that He Shicheng would take Fu Man downstairs to sleep."
Dabai looked around the window again, found something wrong at first glance, noticed something when he turned around, and looked back suddenly.
When Rong Peng heard that he was going to retreat, he covered his chest with his hands, feeling extremely guilty.
"We asked Xinxiang and Shicheng, we said Fuman fell asleep, so we went upstairs to confirm that Fuman was asleep."
"Send someone to find it."
Dabai left in a hurry.
"The second is a new kind of pastry in the state-owned stores. Old people and children hate to eat it. The price is cheap and you have to pay with coupons. It sells very poorly."
Yao Susu said with red eyes: "Girl, during that time he had to take care of the children, help with cooking, and clean the house. How could he handle it all?"
"I guess there might be a missing trigger, and we are currently experimenting with it."
"The first is cold medicine. At least 70% of the patients have taken this kind of cold medicine."
"But that kind of change is poisonous."
"After investigation, four of them were very suspicious."
"You clearly said that something like that would happen again, but you still lost Fuman. You deserve to die."
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