Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Su Chen went home at noon and called Chang Yu.

Asked how Siyan died.

Chang Yu didn't know anything.

"The body was found in the old house of the Hong family."

"According to our investigation, this old house has been vacant for a long time, and only a dumb old man is guarding the gate."

"The exorcism team has been investigating for a day, but can't find any trace of Xilan."

...

Xilan and his men were clearly going to take revenge before.

In the end, the revenge was not taken, and Ximeng returned angrily.

Within a day, Siyan died.

They must have a secret.

Su Chen had a vague feeling that this secret had a great impact.

Unfortunately, when Siyan heard him mention going to the underworld, his tone was indifferent.

"Xilan cares about her daughter the most. I come to the underworld as a daily patrol, and I can protect Xiao Liu'er at all times, right?"

Yes.

It is reasonable to love the house and the dog.

Su Chen nodded slowly and smiled: "As long as you are happy."

"Just don't hang around here all the time, go somewhere else."

Four Eyes: "..."

He disappeared quickly.

Xiangming Street.

Xiao Liuer raised her umbrella and looked at the small door on the street.

"Is your home here?"

Xiaoguai nodded.

"Sister, I'll put the candy away and return the bag to you."

He said as he pushed the door open with his little hand.

There was a steep wooden staircase at the door.

Xiao Liuer heard a subtle sound.

"Xiaoguai, is your mother at home?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she sniffed and frowned.

No, this smell...

Xiaoguai didn't answer.

The five or six-year-old child had a stern face at this moment, and his little hand tightly grasped the cloth bag.

He climbed the wall with one hand and tried to go upstairs.

Xiao Liuer hesitated and followed.

The higher he went, the stronger the smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

Xiao Liuer's heart beat fast.

She had a bad feeling.

Just as Xiaoguai was about to step onto the top staircase, Xiaoliuer quickly reached out and grabbed him.

"Xiaoguai, I, I..."

Xiaoliuer racked her brains.

"I, my stomach hurts, ah..."

She pretended to be in pain, then loosened her hand and fell backwards.

The stairs were very high, and she rolled down directly. Xiaoliuer felt that her internal organs were about to be thrown out.

Xiaoguai was also startled, and subconsciously turned around to catch her. Seeing her rolling down, he hurried down.

"Ouch, ouch~"

Xiaoliuer's cry attracted people on the street.

Soon there was a circle around.

Someone helped Xiaoliuer up, and Xiaoguai looked at her nervously: "Sister~"

Xiaoliuer endured the pain and smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm fine~"

She sniffed deliberately as she said that.

"Do you smell anything?"

The one with a good nose quickly climbed the stairs, screamed, staggered down, and pointed in horror: "Blood, so much blood!"

Because of what happened at noon on Nanmen Old Street, the onlookers were quite scared when they heard about blood.

After discussing it, one of them who bought a peace charm took the lead.

There was no evil spirit, but three men and four women lying in a pool of blood.

One of the girls was still breathing.

She was wrapped in a dirty quilt and sent down.

"Sister~"

Xiaoguai screamed and was about to go up, but was pulled over by Xiaoliu'er.

"Don't go, don't cause trouble for the adults."

Xiaoguai lowered his head silently, looked at the bulging cloth bag, and tears fell one by one.

Someone found him and came over to touch his head.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoguai, auntie is here."

"Let's go over there, okay?"

"Auntie will make you some sweet soup, very sweet."

"Let's go!"

Xiaoliu'er followed him to a shoe store nearby.

Seeing her aunt comforting her, she went out again.

The surroundings were in a mess, and a cordon had been set up to keep the onlookers out.

She struggled to squeeze into the crowd, leaning on a stick and holding an umbrella to watch.

It took a long time before four more bodies were brought down.

When one of them came down, the coat she was wearing accidentally slipped off, and Xiao Liu'er's eyes widened and her whole body froze.

After a while, she took a deep breath and patted her chest.

"How terrible, how terrible!"

As soon as she turned around, her collar was grabbed.

Old Song was annoyed: "Girl, don't you know what's going on with you? You squeezed in here, do your legs feel sore?"

Little Liu'er: "Grandpa, someone was killed, someone died."

Old Song was annoyed: "Your grandpa is not deaf or blind."

Immediately asked: "Where is the child? Didn't you send him back?"

"You didn't go to his house?"

"No, I smelled blood, I didn't dare to go up, so I rolled down."

Old Song nodded: "As expected of my granddaughter, she is smart."

"It seems that she was not scared."

Little Liu'er stretched out her little hand, showing the scratches on the back of her hand: "Grandpa, I really rolled down."

Old Song: "!!!"

The incident of the evil spirits in Nanmen Old Street harming people in broad daylight has not been settled yet, and a murder has occurred in Xiangming Street. The teahouse that used to close at dark is now brightly lit.

When Su Chen moved the tables and chairs in, he heard people talking there.

"I heard that he was laid off and forced his wife and daughter to start a business at home."

"What do you mean by heard? He wrote the flyers himself and distributed them secretly. I have picked them up before."

"I didn't pick them up. I just often saw different men go to his house and he brought them to him personally. I thought they were his friends."

"It is said that his family was very poor and he could not even eat after being laid off. Now he is threatening to buy a car. Everyone thought he went into business to make a fortune. Who knew it was this kind of business?"

"Yes, yes. I saw that his child's clothes were also very good. Who would have thought?"

"Speaking of that child, he is so small. Fortunately, he is not at home, otherwise he would have suffered!"

"That child has been with Taoist Su all afternoon. Do you think he will..."

...

Old Song reacted and hurried to find Su Chen, who had already gone to the backyard and disappeared.

While he was depressed, Ge Ping'an came in with his umbrella.

He cursed: "These bastards will not cry until they see the coffin. Old Song, I tell you..."

Hearing the topic everyone was discussing, Ge Ping'an was stunned.

"What murder?"

"The next street," Old Song explained, "Do you remember the family surnamed Pan? All the adults in the family were in trouble, leaving only a child."

Ge Ping'an was incredulous: "Burning and robbing?"

"No, robbing before the New Year is fine, but the New Year has passed, it shouldn't be so rampant, right?"

Someone laughed: "Old Ge, what are you thinking about? It's not robbery and murder, it's family members killing each other."

"Huh?"

Ge Ping'an threw his umbrella and rushed over: "What's the situation? Tell me quickly."

In an old building about five or six hundred meters southwest of Nanmen Old Street.

The old woman patted her sore neck, and when she heard footsteps, she raised her head and glanced.

Two people came, a girl and a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Abortion?"

The boy: "Yeah."

The girl asked timidly: "Does it hurt?"

"80 yuan," the old woman spread her hands: "Pay first and then do it."

The boy skillfully took out his wallet and counted out 80. The old woman took the money, took out a set of equipment, and pointed to the inner room blocked by a curtain.

"Go lie down inside."

The girl moved slowly, a little reluctantly.

"I, I'm afraid..."

The boy comforted: "Don't worry, I'm here."

"And I've asked, many people beat children here, it's okay."

"You don't want everyone to know that you're pregnant, right?"

"Be good, we agreed to go to college together, be obedient."

The girl pursed her lips, nodded, and slowly walked into the inner room.