Chapter 300: Missing sister, body sunk in the dry well of the old house
"What do you mean?" There was a hint of murderous intent in Wang Weiyi's eyes.
Although it was only a moment, she still captured it.
"Dad, Mom!" He stood up with a dark face and pulled the two old people: "Let's go."
"Don't listen to this charlatan's misleading comments. Every word he says is questioning what I say."
He looks gentle and refined, but unexpectedly he has a bad temper.
"Wait a minute!" At this time, the king's father had no intention of leaving, but stopped instead.
"Master, you said my daughter is dead. Can you tell me where her body is?"
The old man was in tears. Even if he was dead, he had to find the body.
And since his daughter died like this, he would never let the human traffickers go.
"Yes!" Meng Fuling raised her hand and calculated: "My life span ended fifteen years ago, and my body was buried in the cold and gloomy place, nowhere to be found."
"A cold and gloomy place?" The two old men looked at each other and asked, "Master, what exactly do you mean?"
She glanced at Wang Weiyi beside her and found that he subconsciously grabbed her right hand.
Meng Fuling nodded: "I can take you to find the body now."
The fans in the live broadcast room became excited, and more and more people came to watch.
What does that mean? The old man's daughter died in a cold place. Does that mean he's going to search for her body thousands of miles away?
"Master, do you know something? Could it be that the girl was killed by human traffickers?"
[I'm so nervous! The truth behind this fifteen-year-old unsolved case is about to be revealed.]
[I hope to find the girl, no matter how far away she is, and that she can return to the arms of her family after death.]
[How sad! Why do I feel so sad knowing he's dead? Where has his body been all these years?]
Wen Xiaoli had already prepared the police car, and the group got in and headed towards the east of the city.
Along the way, the two old men held hands nervously, feeling extremely uneasy inside.
On the contrary, Wang Weiyi's expression remained serious, his eyes fixed on the road.
An hour later, the driver drove the car to a place called Wangjia Village.
Only after getting out of the car did the three realize where they were.
"This, is this Wangjia Village?" Mr. and Mrs. Wang have not returned to their hometown for more than ten years.
They originally lived in this village, but moved away after their daughter disappeared.
"Why did you bring us here?" Wang Weiyi frowned, very dissatisfied with returning to his hometown.
"Oh! Isn't this Weiyi?" Two men passing by on a small tricycle saw them and immediately came up to them with a smile.
"I almost didn't recognize you!" The two men stared at him and laughed, "Uncle, Aunt, are you back in the village?"
These two people were from the village. The old couple looked at them and asked, "Are you Zhuzi and Wang Sheng?"
"Yes, uncle, aunt, Weiyi and I are childhood friends. We even had dinner at your house!"
"Nian Nian was chasing after us at that time." Before Wang Sheng could finish his words, he was pushed by a pillar.
"I'm sorry, I, I forgot about Nian Nian!" He closed his mouth with embarrassment.
"Master, you brought us back here? Could it be that Nian Nian is still in the village?"
"Yes!" Meng Fuling responded and immediately led them down the road: "It's at your old house."
Everyone followed behind, heading towards the Wang family's old house in the village.
"What? Nian Nian is in the old house? Wasn't she taken away by human traffickers?" Wang Sheng was full of doubts.
Zhuzi found it unbelievable, and Baguadi followed behind to find out what was going on.
The Wang family's old house has been abandoned for more than ten years and no one has lived in it for all these years.
The paint on the gate outside the yard had peeled off, and the ground was covered with dust.
Because this place is very remote, even the children in the village are reluctant to come here.
The door was locked. Wang Weiyi stepped forward to stop them: "That's enough. How could Nian Nian be in my old house?"
"I moved away from here because I missed my sister so much."
"I don't know where you found the address, but you insisted on bringing my parents back to make them sad and miserable."
"Yeah!" Wang Sheng behind him also complained: "We all saw that white van take Nian Nian away."
"Yeah, I also heard from my brother that he also saw the human traffickers in the van."
The two men followed behind, talking to each other, and many passing villagers also gathered around.
When they heard that Nian Nian, who had been missing for fifteen years, was in the old house, they all said it was absolutely impossible.
"Let's go, Mom and Dad!" Wang Weiyi wanted to pull his parents away: "I will find a way to find my sister."
"Don't believe the words of this kind of charlatan anymore. They are all lies."
Seeing that they were about to leave, fans in the live broadcast room began to question.
[No way? Do you think Wang Weiyi is always questioning my master?]
[Humph! He says he doesn't believe in charlatans, but it seems like he doesn't even want to find his sister.]
[I don't think so. Every time I post a missing person notice at home, the phone number underneath is Wang Weiyi's.]
I don't know why, but I get a chill down my spine just looking at this house.
[Why are you leaving? You can't leave. He doesn't believe what my master says. So, we have to fly in and take a look.]
Meng Fuling looked at the three people who wanted to leave. She raised her hand and made a gesture without saying a word.
"Squeak!" The door opened, and dust blew in.
"If I'm lying or not, just follow me in and you'll know!"
Gusts of cold wind blew over, making everyone standing at the door shiver with cold.
Although it is winter now, the cold wind seems to be able to blow through people's bones.
The gate of the dilapidated old house was open, and the damaged yard was littered with dead branches.
A small bungalow with almost all its tiles broken, a house that had not been inhabited for more than ten years appeared before my eyes.
Meng Fuling walked straight into the yard, and Wang's parents shook off their son and followed her in.
"Xiao Meng, where is Nian Nian?" Wen Xiaoli asked in confusion.
She looked around the yard, and her eyes fell on a dry well in the corner of the wall.
The dry well was covered with wooden boards and a large stone pressed down on it.
There was a thick layer of dead leaves on it, and it was covered with dust, so it was almost unrecognizable as a well.
Although it was covered up, one could still feel a faint sense of hostility coming from it.
Meng Fuling stood in front of the dry well: "The person is right here!"
"What?" Everyone was shocked. "You, you mean the body is in the dry well at home?"
The well in his house has dried up a long time ago. There was running water in the old house before, so the well has never been used.
Over time, the well dried up and no water remained. For safety reasons, the Wang couple covered the well.
After all, they have children at home and they are worried about them, but now they say Nian Nian is in the well.
Several policemen came forward and directly lifted the lid on the dry well.
A foul smell came out of the well, and everyone subconsciously covered their mouths and noses.
The dry well was not very deep, and the flashlight shone into the well.
The scene that followed was breathtaking, and everyone opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
A desiccated corpse lay beneath it, with a small body curled up.
The red dress she was wearing was torn and dirty, but the Wang couple recognized her at a glance.
She broke down and burst into tears: "It's Nian Nian's skirt, it's hers."
Wang Niannian, who had been abducted by human traffickers for fifteen years, died in a dry well after being missing for such a long time.
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