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After leaving, Gu Shiya was a little tired. She used to think that Yang San's wife was cold-blooded enough, but now she knew that it was really nothing.
Cheng Jiajia looked at Yan Boxuan and asked, "Captain Yan, did you find any clues?"
Yan Boxuan briefly explained what he found out at Jiang Zhi's house.
Cheng Jiajia suggested: "Then we have to visit Cui Jia's house too?"
"Well, you don't need to worry about this. You and Xiao Chen have worked hard, so let's go back today. Shiya and I will go to Cui Jia's house."
"I'm not going back." When Cheng Jiajia heard that Yan Boxuan was going to stay with Gu Shiya in Fengxi Village, she was a little unhappy.
At this time, Gu Shiya's cell phone rang, and when she answered the phone, it was Lan Jiu, the tour guide who greeted them when they entered the village the day before.
"I'm Lan Jiu. I'm at the door of your homestay. Aren't you going to Fengxi Mountain today?" Lan Jiu's voice came through the radio, "Am I waiting for you here?"
When Gu Shiya asked Lan Jiu, she didn't expect to ask what she wanted to know so quickly, so she said: "Uh, we won't go today, I'm sorry to make you take a trip, I'll add you WeChat, and I'll transfer today's money to you."
Lan Jiu said no more, but Gu Shiya still insisted on transferring the money to Lan Jiu.
Although he was not happy, Yan Baixuan gave the order, Cheng Jiajia had no choice but pouted, turned around and walked to the hotel, Chen Wenqing raised his heels and went up.
"Is this really okay with you?" Gu Shiya watched Cheng Jiajia leave angrily, and asked Yan Boxuan, "Cheng Jiajia really wants to stay, why do you insist on letting her go?"
Yan Boxuan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"
"If you don't tell me, how would I know?" Gu Shiya couldn't help but give him a blank look.
Yan Boxuan moved closer to Gu Shiya's ear, and a magnetic voice sounded in her ear: "It's okay to keep you, and it's okay to keep her, but I want to be with you."
Gu Shiya blushed, stepped forward and said, "Slick tongue."
When the two returned to the homestay, it was already past the time for breakfast. Jiang Li left breakfast for them. After eating, Yan Boxuan found Jiang Li and asked, "Do you know where Cui Jia's house is?"
"Cui Jia?" Jiang Li thought the name sounded familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.
"It was killed on the same day as Jiang Zhi." Gu Shiya reminded her.
"I see." Jiang Li immediately drew a map for them and said, "This one, it's been too long, I even forgot what the other person's name is."
After Yan Boxuan accepted it, he thanked him.
Jiang Li looked at them and asked, "Are you coming back for lunch?"
Yan Boxuan didn't know when he could come back, so he said, "No."
"Okay, then I won't be the two of you."
Yan Boxuan and Gu Shiya took the small hand-drawn map, and quickly found Cui Jia's home, which opened a restaurant, and the sign said "Cui Ji Home Cooking".
After the two of them went in, an old lady was sitting on a chair peeling potatoes. Without raising her head, she said, "The door opens at 11:00 noon, so I can't cook anything now."
Yan Boxuan looked at the shop, the shop is not big, there are five or six tables, and the price of vegetables is hung on the wall next to it, it is quite clean.
"We're not here for dinner, is this Cui Jia's home?"
The old lady stopped beating the potato skins, then slowly stood up, turned to look at Yan Boxuan and asked, "Who are you? Are you looking for my daughter?"
"Uh" Gu Shiya froze for a moment and asked, "Are you Cui Jia's mother?"
"Well, I am." The old lady paused and said, "But my daughter Jiajia has passed away."
Yan Boxuan walked up to her: "Well, I know." After speaking, he revealed his identity and took out his certificate.
The old lady frowned, looked at the two, her eyes sparkled, and said, "Could it be that the murderer who killed my daughter has been found?"
Yan Boxuan shook his head lightly: "Sorry, not yet."
The old lady looked a little disappointed, and the light in her eyes dimmed instantly. She sat back and said, "Sit down, what's the matter?"
The old lady was sitting at a table for four, and two people sat opposite her.
Yan Boxuan explained his intentions in the future.
The old lady had a sad look on her face: "I have said everything that should be said back then, and your people have come to inquire several times over the years.??The first line is the date and weather, it seems to be a diary.
Gu Shiya immediately closed the book. When she closed it, there was a sound. Yan Boxuan was still trying to find some clues. When she heard the sound, she turned her head.
"What's wrong?" Yan Boxuan saw the notebook in Gu Shiya's hand.
"It's Cui Jia's diary." Gu Shiya pointed to the notebook in her hand.
Yan Boxuan nodded: "Go out and ask Cui Jia's mother. Since it is a relic, it is her mother's inheritance, and she has the right to let us see it."
"Well, maybe we can find some clues." After Gu Shiya finished speaking, she came out to find Cui Jia's mother.
After a little mention, Cui Jia's mother agreed.
Gu Shiya went back to Cui Jia's room again, and saw that Yan Boxuan had opened the closet, and there were some clothes that were more popular at that time, and two or three of them looked good even if they were taken now.
"How is it?" Yan Boxuan turned to look at Gu Shiya and asked.
"Well, I agree." Gu Shiya then sat down on the chair in front of the desk and opened the diary.
Sixteen years old, exactly the age of the second year of junior high school, and the notebook was written from the second year of junior high school. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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