The matter of Graphite Village has been investigated almost completely, and they decided to return to the ancient tomb at the construction site to reunite with Professor Bai and others.
In fact, the construction site is right next to Shimo Village, and it takes less than 3 minutes to drive there.
As soon as Lan Xiaolan got off the car, she saw her best friend Luo Yingying eating lunch at the entrance of the ancient tomb at the construction site.
Seeing Lan Xiaolan again, Luo Yingying expressed her happiness and excitement.
He put down his lunch, ran over, picked up Lan Xiaolan and started spinning around in circles.
"Lanlan, I see you again. I knew you would come here today."
"Put me down quickly, or the food in your mouth will spray on my face."
Luo Yingying had just put down Lan Xiaolan when she saw a familiar figure walking down from the driver's seat of the car next to her.
His face is as handsome as a sculpture, with distinct features and strong lines, exuding charming charm from every angle.
He skillfully took the bag that Lan Xiaolan had left in the car.
"I ran so fast that I forgot to take my bag." Ren Tingxi said as he handed the bag to Lan Xiaolan.
Luo Yingying, who was standing next to him, was very surprised to see that it was Ren Tingxi who got off the car.
He just stood there like a wooden chicken, staring at Ren Tingxi with wide eyes, and then shifted his gaze to Lan Xiaolan.
"Wow, my God. You got out of Ren Tingxi's car? He even carried your bag for you? What's going on?"
"Oh, it's a long story." Lan Xiao frowned, not knowing how to explain to Luo Yingying what she had experienced in the past few days.
At this time, Leng Leng came over from not far away, holding a stack of documents in his hand and asked Ren Tingxi to take a look.
"Mr. Ren, this is a document regarding the current progress of the cross-river bridge. I need your review and signature."
Leng Lie glanced at Luo Yingying from the side, and Luo Yingying turned her head away shyly.
"Xiao Lan, what's going on? Why is Ren Tingxi here? And why is he even reviewing the documents for the cross-river bridge?"
"Of course he is the general supervisor of this project."
"What? The general supervisor of the project? Is that the one you mentioned yesterday who had to report back late at night?"
Lan Xiaolan nodded, her face flushed, like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, so beautiful and tempting.
Luo Yingying nudged her lightly with her arm: "No wonder, no wonder! I asked you to have supper with me yesterday, but you said you had to work and didn't go."
"So he went to 'work' with Ren Tingxi. He really values women over friends."
Luo Yingying emphasized the word "work", as if the two of them were not discussing work together last night, but doing something unspeakable.
"Luo Yingying, what nonsense are you talking about? We were discussing the construction site and the ancient tomb last night. We were really working."
Lan Xiaolan was so angry at Luo Yingying that she stomped her feet, but Luo Yingying ignored her and covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
"Besides, I already have a boyfriend. It's impossible for me to be with him."
"Oh," Luo Yingying smirked and rolled her eyes, "You already have a boyfriend, and you're still discussing 'work' with your ex-boyfriend late at night!"
"What's going on between you two? Tell me about it quickly." Luo Yingying pulled her like a bystander, ready to listen to her gossip.
Lan Xiaolan's face flushed red after being told that by Luo Yingying. She pulled her away in a bad mood and said, "What are you talking about? There's nothing much to say. Let's go and see the body."
Luo Yingying was Lan Xiaolan's college classmate. At that time, Ren Tingxi and Lan Xiaolan were in a passionate relationship, so Luo Yingying and Ren Tingxi naturally knew each other.
However, when they broke up, Luo Yingying resolutely put Ren Tingxi on the blacklist.
It’s because I don’t want Ren Tingxi to find Lan Xiaolan.
Ren Tingxi watched the two of them playing and fighting, as if he was back in college.
It’s just that the two of them, best friends, can still play and fight like they used to, but he and Lan Xiaolan can never go back to the way they were before.
Luo Yingying pulled Lan Xiaolan back from the door: "Oh, don't go, Lanlan, there's no need to watch it, there's nothing good to see. I can finish it in less than 10 minutes."
Then he took out a lunch box and handed it to Lan Xiaolan: "Have you eaten at noon? Come and eat something first. It's easier to die than to starve to death."
"What? Aren't there two bodies? How come it only took 10 minutes to finish?"
Early in the morning, the Forensic Identification Center received a call from the research institute saying that a new ancient tomb had been discovered.
So Luo Yingying arrived at the scene with the team early in the morning.
"There's just a skeleton with a set of teeth left inside, nothing much to see. I have all the information. If you want to ask about the body, just look at this report."
"How come there are only a set of teeth and a skeleton left?"
The twelve bodies dug out two days ago were all preserved very well.
Even the burial objects are preserved so intact. If the remaining two coffins belong to the tomb owner, they should not be destroyed.
The location of the ancient tomb is very close to the river, and actually involves the groundwater system along the river bank.
However, when the tomb owner was building the ancient tomb, in order to separate the people buried with the dead from those buried alive, he specially built a thick wall on the side with the burial objects.
It was precisely these walls that blocked the underground water system, which allowed the twelve bodies to be preserved intact.
But the body of the tomb owner was not so lucky.
In order to create the scene of watching beautiful dancers dancing on the stage, the tomb owner deliberately placed his coffin higher than that of the dancers who were buried with him.
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