Chapter 27
"Miss Lan, please don't be anxious..."
"I'm not in a hurry! I'm not in a hurry!" No longer in the mood to admire the handsome man, Lan Qiuchen walked in front of the camera Going back and forth, "Who am I to her? There is no need to tell me that she has another hiding place, but whose fault is it for not telling her family?
As long as you are a family member, you will not be denied. She's so trusting that I can't do anything now. Oh, if you can't find anyone now, why don't you call the police? Anyway, my family didn't take any money from the Sang family before this happened..."
First of all, the Talan family was not the assistants or caregivers hired by the Sang family for Ah Sang. I just verbally asked the idol of the Lan family to help me take care of him.
Now that the person is missing, the Lan family cannot be blamed.
“Before this?” Feng Yeheng extracted the key points from her pile of complaints, “What about now?”
“Now I am her temporary assistant, helping to block arrows. Yes, but the contract hasn't been signed yet. "So it's a verbal cooperation, "I have a clear conscience, and I will tell the truth when I get to the police station."
Feng Yeheng's eyes were deep.
That is to say, she used to be a girl with a hard tongue who lived alone in the mountains.
"Mr. Feng," the flat-headed guy who had been listening suddenly said. When the person in the video and Lan Qiuchen came over, he looked at the two and analyzed, "If Miss Sang is someone who keeps her promise, she should still be here." Lanxi Village."
"How to say?" Feng Yeheng asked him.
"From what Miss Lan said, Miss Sang should like it here very much."
"Yes!" Lan Qiuchen nodded fiercely, "She usually lives alone, so she asked me to help Buy new farm machinery for her to farm. Well, did Mr. Feng receive rice and noodles from her before? She planted your pomegranate by herself!"
Hearing this! , Feng Yeheng raised his eyebrows slightly and responded: "Yes, I know." Outside the camera, he gently rubbed the two red jade pomegranate pendants between his fingers.
While he was missing, he went to learn jade carving and carved two jade pendants, one red and one green and yellow, to use as mobile phone bracelets.
Of course, this is not important.
“Did she drive when she left?” The boy with the flat head asked again.
"No..." As soon as she answered one word, Lan Qiuchen suddenly became alert.
Don’t answer this randomly. If the other party determines that the idol is still in this mountain, will her secret be exposed? ! You know, idols take risks to appear on the scene in order to draw the outside world's attention elsewhere.
If you answered that you didn’t drive, how did your idol leave? Is it reasonable to escape on foot? !
"Is it open or not?" Seeing her expression was different, the boy with the crew cut sharply judged her subtle expression, "Miss Lan?"
He was hired to come here. Those who were looking for the whereabouts of the Little Queen were reminded to pay attention to Miss Lan's words and deeds before coming. Because she is the person closest to the little queen in Lanxi Village, she did not expect that the other party would show her weakness easily.
Sure enough, Mr. Feng was there, and his beauty made her dizzy and revealed her flaws.
Lan Qiuchen stared at him and opened her mouth, "I..." She was unable to speak.
what to do? !
Not only must she cover up the secret for her idol, but also reassure her relatives and friends who are looking for her, what should she do? ! Oh my gosh, this is so hard!
“Miss Lan?” The flat-headed guy chased after her.
"Xiao Zhao," seeing Lan Qiuchen's face turned pale and he hesitated to speak as if he was worried, Feng Yeheng interrupted his questioning, "Give Miss Lan your phone and I'll tell her. ”
So, Lan Qiuchen smiled sarcastically, took the phone despite the suspicious eyes of the crew-cut boy, then walked away and turned his back to him, saying with a guilty look on his face:
"Hey..." "Did she have another explanation?" Feng Yeheng didn't talk nonsense to her and said directly, "You have to give me some information to explain to Sister Yin, otherwise I can't stop her."
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“Alas, I can’t tell you,” Lan Qiuchen felt aggrieved. “But one thing is for sure, she used to come back every few days. Now that she suddenly doesn’t come back, I guess she might What happened..."
Like falling down or something.
But I still haven’t woken up after falling for so long, so I must have fallen hard.
It would be easier if she was still in the mountains. If she was in some weird and unpredictable place, like space, where would she look for her? !
"I can ask your people to go into the mountain to search. She did not leave by car. It is up to God whether she can be found. Don't put your mind on me. She didn't tell me anything. Even if she did, I wouldn't be able to find her. I can’t tell you.
Be honest, what she said has nothing to do with the disappearance.”
Lan Qiuchen opened the door to let the flat-headed brother Xiao Zhao in while talking to the video. He was sent by Mr. Feng, who was a friend of Asang and should not be ignored. Let him come in and take a look. It would be great if he can give up.
As for her suspicion, it cannot be cleared unless Asang comes forward to testify.
After returning the phone to Xiao Zhao, Lan Qiuchen, who was broken and broken, rode a tricycle to take him up the mountain to look around. The mobile phone video was always turned on. While observing, Xiao Zhao turned the camera to the surrounding environment as Feng Yeheng wished.
Lan Qiuchen's cooperation seemed to dispel Xiao Zhao's doubts. He only asked her some daily questions along the way.
For example, she once said in the camera that Ah Sang is the little diva’s cousin, but why suddenly he became the little diva herself.
“Well, she used to come here once a year and got along well with the villagers. Suddenly she became disfigured and mute. In order not to attract attention, she had to change her name. My family was the only one in the village who knew she was there. In the mountains..."
Except for the questions related to Asang, she didn't mention a word, but she answered all the questions.
After asking and answering questions, the mistress returned to the door of Sang's house in the middle of the mountain, and the voice suddenly stopped. All because there was a person sitting under the shade of the tree in front of the door. By coincidence, she was the young girl who had been missing for several days and caused a commotion outside.
"Asang?!" Suddenly seeing her appear, Lan Qiuchen jumped out of the car with great surprise and asked in a voice, "When did you come back?!"
It was too timely. No~!
“Just now,” Sang Yue uttered two hoarse words, holding the patrol dog lying at her feet with one hand, shaking the cattail leaf fan lightly, and looking at the strange face following her, “Who is he? ”
There was no condemnation in his tone, only curiosity.
After being together for a year, she knew Lan Qiuchen's temperament and would never bring a stranger to her home for no reason.
"Oh, he is the person sent by Mr. Feng to find you." The ecstatic Lan Qiuchen no longer felt any psychological pressure and introduced her with a bright smile, "You don't know that you are missing. In the past few days, everyone thought I had kidnapped you.
Fortunately, you came back in time. If it had been any later, your family would have called the police..."
Lan Qiuchen's nagging, Sang. Yue listened distractedly, but her eyes were fixed on the video screen that the other party stretched out. When she saw a familiar face, she stared blankly, and the noise in her ears disappeared.
“Wanwan,” her sudden return left Feng Yeheng stunned for a long time. But he quickly came back to his senses and smiled, "Should I call you Asang?"
His words stunned her, then she smiled brightly and replied with her mouth:
"Asang."
As if this name hidden some interesting little secret, the two of them looked at each other across the screen. Look and smile. The brows are soft, like a gentle breeze from the mountains sweeping across the face, bringing the fragrance of nature to make people feel comfortable.
Lan Qiuchen bit her finger: "..." She guessed that there was something fishy between the two of them, and it turned out to be true.
The flat-headed boy said expressionlessly: "..." He was passively eating melons, and he was paid as usual. At most, he signed a confidentiality agreement and did not spread it to the outside world.
(End of this chapter)