People born in the 80s became relocated households

Jiang Shuya pondered for a moment and whispered, "I think this matter should be related to Huang Tao. He may only be responsible for finding a hiding place for the child. They should be a gang. It is more conspicuous during the day. He dare not act rashly. He must move the three children at night. Now, we must find the hiding place."

Sun Qi clenched his fists tightly, still unable to believe that Huang Tao would do such a heinous thing. From childhood to adulthood, he had only heard that he was a thief and stole things outside. After coming back, he actually had evil thoughts towards his own brothers and sisters and did such a disgusting thing. Thinking about the past, it was not surprising that he had no bottom line in his behavior.

Sun Qi: "Sister-in-law, what should we do? We should keep an eye on Huang Tao and follow him, right?"

Jiang Shuya knew very well that Sun Qi was no match for Huang Tao, not to mention that they were a combined gang with a huge disparity in strength. After much thought, she could not find a more suitable person. If she called the police and acted rashly without evidence, the three children would definitely move to the other side of the river and fall into the vast ocean, making it difficult to find them. It was best to find out their hiding place before taking any action.

Jiang Shuya thought for a long time, frowning slightly: "He should be looking for a place in our Jiangdao these two days. You know more people in Xixia Village. Find a reliable person to inquire about Huang Tao's movements. If we find something wrong, we will follow him and call the police immediately after confirmation."

"Okay, I'll ask my uncle to find out right away. My uncle and Huang Tao's father were childhood friends. Let him try and find out. I'll let you know if there's any news. But I still think it's a bit dangerous for the two of us to follow them, so we still need to find two people."

Jiang Shuya frowned: "Okay, I'll think about it!"

Jiang Shuya finished speaking and handed him the newspaper in her hand: "This is what the first three children looked like when they were lost. Take one and remember what they look like first."

After the two finished talking, they went home. Jiang Shuya took a flashlight and went in the direction of the big ridge. Although it was already dark, the lights were on in the long road along the river. When she reached the big ridge, she saw that her grandparents had turned off the lights and went to bed. She took a look at the house she had built. Across the river below was her second uncle's house. Her eldest uncle's house was a neighbor of her second uncle. The two houses were just two cement-tile houses. There was a thatched hut against the wall of the backyard, and outside was a pile of firewood. To the west was a large private plot of land, which was empty without any illegal buildings and was planted with a lot of cabbages.

Jiang Shuya quietly bypassed her eldest uncle's house and came to her second uncle's house, looking out from the backyard. She stood next to the firewood piled in the backyard for a while, then walked along the firewood wall to the vegetable field in the west corner, and walked into the window of the room where Huang Tao lived. It was freezing cold at this time, and the ground was covered with frost. The outer layer of the cabbage in the field had been frozen like a statue, standing upright. She listened to the sound through the window, but did not find Huang Tao inside. She hesitated for a long time, and just as she was about to leave, the light inside was suddenly turned on. It was Huang Tao who came back, and then she heard a series of confident voices: "Don't worry! Brother Song, you've found me. I will definitely arrange it for you. Just send the person here. When you find the next home, come and take him away directly. Then we will help you send him away together. You will definitely not worry about it. Give me an exact time and I will find a good place for you."

Through the light, I saw Huang Tao talking to someone on the phone. He looked so cautious, completely different from the day before.

The specific time was not heard on the phone, only Huang Tao's flattering, nodding expression. After answering the phone, Huang Tao immediately hummed a song, lay down on the bed, kicked off his shoes, smiled, and the flesh on his face twitched. Suddenly, his face changed, revealing that ruthless expression again. Jiang Shuya wanted to listen to more powerful information, but was suddenly frightened by his expression. She couldn't help but think of what happened a few days ago. She shuddered, clenched her mouth, and almost dropped the flashlight in her hand. She ran in a panic all the way, looking back and forgetting. She was the only dark shadow in the night. The lights of the houses on the road by the river had been turned off one after another. Only the faint lights shone on the road, facing the bright moonlight, adding a brightness to the dark night.

When Jiang Shuya returned home, she saw the old man still sleeping soundly. She wanted to ask him when her mother-in-law would be back after taking Tangtang to her grandmother's house, but when she saw that he was asleep, she closed the door and did not disturb him.

That night, she had nightmares one after another. In the dreams, she was being chased, with injuries all over her body. She ran away and was stabbed by a man with a big knife. She was so nervous that her face was covered with sweat. A sudden thought woke her up from the dream. After a whole night of dreaming, she was still exhausted and her face was pale and weak. When she got up, she casually tied her hair into a bun, washed up simply, and set off to the mall again.

Jade Mountain Apartment

Lin Moxiao came back and stood at the door of the cloakroom, staring at the white down jacket hanging there, feeling sad.

Aunt Lan came out of the kitchen and said calmly, "Mr. Lin, Miss Jiang didn't ask you to tell her anything. She must have left alone. She left me a note asking me to help wash the quilt. She said she didn't need the clothes and asked me to give them to people in need. She was really kind and beautiful, but she just didn't meet a husband who loved her. I think she was afraid that I would have nothing to do. She was very considerate of others."

Lin Moxiao was a little surprised: "Auntie Lan, he told you his private affairs."

Auntie Lan realized that she had said the wrong thing and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I shouldn't have talked about her. Oh! It's really my fault for being nosy. But don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."

Lin Moxiao looked at her steadily, with a smile in his eyes: "Aunt Lan, don't be nervous. I don't mean to blame you. Just don't say it outside. Don't think too much about it."

Aunt Lan naturally understood why Mr. Lin treated Miss Jiang differently. She was also an experienced person. She changed her mind and thought that perhaps the two of them had missed each other, which led to Mr. Lin's unrequited love for Miss Jiang. After her observation, Miss Jiang might not have had such thoughts about him. She wanted to kindly remind him, but then she saw Lin Moxiao returning to his usual demeanor, with no trace of polish on his cold face. Aunt Lan sighed silently in her heart: Even if Miss Jiang was single, she might not choose Mr. Lin. With such a cold personality, she is only suitable for living alone.

Lin Moxiao, who was staying in the study, had no idea what Aunt Lan was thinking. He saw the "Sherlock Holmes" with a few pages turned and the whole volume wrapped in a book cover. He picked up his mobile phone to send her a text message, but after thinking about how to find a reason, he suddenly saw the concert tickets he had just received on the desk, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

Jiang Shuya, who was busy counting the goods, was startled by a ringing sound. She cursed in her heart: "Damn it, which bastard would disturb me when I'm counting the goods?" She took out her cell phone and took a look at the number on the screen. She didn't recognize the number and she hadn't saved it. After thinking for a moment, she refused to answer the call without mercy.