Wang Qichao took Ning Huanxin around in the alley, and finally stopped in front of a wooden door painted with blue paint.

"This is the Shen family."

Most of the residential areas in this area are quadrangle courtyards or single small courtyards. Wang Qichao pushed the door of the room, but it suddenly opened.

The Shen's yard does not look big, it can be seen that the owner of the yard is very diligent and careful.

The small yard is very clean. There are many flowers and plants on the walls, which grow very luxuriantly. In the middle of the yard, there are wooden tables and chairs, which are all cleaned.

Wang Qichao walked quickly to the door of the room and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen, are you at home?"

After a long while, the door opened in the room.

Mrs. Shen put on a sweater coat and slowly opened the door. Seeing Wang Qichao at the door, she was stunned.

"Police officer, you are..."

Mrs. Shen looked at Wang Qichao wearing a police uniform, a little surprised.

"I have a friend who wants to visit you."

Wang Qichao turned around, and at this moment Ning Huanxin walked over quickly behind him.

"It's you?"

Seeing Ning Huanxin, Mrs. Shen was taken aback: "You... why are you here?"

"I've heard about Shen Lingyue. I'll stop by and take a look. Mrs. Shen, please change your grief."

Ning Huan took a few steps forward and squeezed Mrs. Shen's hand, her hand was very cold.

"Ok."

Perhaps she has been comforted too many times, and Mrs. Shen is already a little numb.

"Since you are here, come in and sit down."

Mrs. Shen let two people into the room.

Although she has been in poor health and grief recently, she still keeps her room in order.

"Where is Boss Shen?"

Ning Huanxin looked around for a week and found that only Mrs. Shen was in the house.

"Old Shen went to open a shop, although... such a big thing happened at home, but Old Shen said that the sky can't fall down."

Mrs. Shen sighed. She understood her husband's temperament and understood his thoughts.

It's just that... this kind of grief and pain does not mean that the past can pass.

Hearing Mrs. Shen's words, Ning Huanxin nodded: "People have sorrows and joys, and those who are alive always have to look forward."

At this time, Ning Huanxin glanced at Wang Qichao quietly, and Wang Qichao immediately said, "Mrs. Shen, you should know Zhang Yuanjian, right?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Wang Qichao's words, Mrs. Shen raised her eyes, and then nodded.

"I know, that kid...what's wrong with him? Did he do stupid things? Actually, I was confused yesterday. I didn't really say those things. This kid...what if something goes wrong? !"

Mrs. Shen suddenly became anxious, stood up and grabbed Ning Huanxin's hands.

"Mrs. Shen, what's the matter? Did you talk to Zhang Yuanjian?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly thought that Zhang Yuanjian sent Mrs. Shen home yesterday. Could it be that there was a conflict between the two?

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Mrs. Shen's expression condensed, and she slowly said, "Yesterday it was A Yue’s Erqi. I went out to the place where A Yue had an accident with Old Shen on his back. I want to bring her something, underwater. ,it's too cold."

Speaking of Shen Lingyue, Mrs. Shen's eyes again burst into tears.

"I didn't expect Yuan Jian's child to be there too, he was also interested, but I was too emotional at the time and scolded him a few words, a bit too much.

"What did you scold at?"

Wang Qichao suddenly asked aside.

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