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"Ah~"

June 1, 2015, 8:40 in the morning.

"Uncle Song, what's wrong, are you calling me so early?"

In the early morning, Zhang Chulan climbed out of bed. Today's dream had nothing to do with grandpa. However, this erotic dream still did not come true. He was woken up by the ringing of the phone early in the morning.

The person who called Zhang Chulan was very familiar. He was Uncle Song from the police station. His father suddenly disappeared and he went to report the case. The person who had been in contact with him for such a long time was Uncle Song.

But something happened today. As soon as Uncle Song called, he asked him to get up quickly and go to the police station.

Although Zhang Chulan was confused about this, he got out of bed in a daze and was now washing up. While washing, he still asked Uncle Song what happened.

"Uncle Song, why are you calling so early? This is about my dad. Is there any news over there?"

When talking, Zhang Chulan looked careless. He had been looking for that bastard dad for so long and still couldn't find it.

In this regard, he basically didn't hold much hope. Even if his father showed up again, he would probably think more about hitting that guy's face with two electric cannons.

An old bastard who didn't even say hello before disappearing.

But the next moment, the voice coming from the mobile phone made Zhang Chulan open his mouth in shock, and even the toothbrush fell from his hand.

"What? Uncle Song, tell me again what happened over there at my grandfather's grave?"

"Yesterday, someone suddenly reported the crime and found that your grandfather's grave had been digged up. And also yesterday, there was news about your father..."

"Okay, Uncle Song, I'll be there soon!"

Hearing such breaking news, Zhang Chulan immediately forgot to wash up. He rinsed his mouth, then pulled up his coat and rushed out. As he walked, he did not forget to yell to his roommate:

"Brothers, please help me take a leave. I have something to go out now."

With that said, he picked up his schoolbag and ran towards the outside of the university...

Fortunately, Zhang Chulan originally chose Nankai University largely because it was close to his hometown.

After only two or three hours of taking the bus, I arrived in the village again and ran to the police station.

As soon as he walked into the police station and saw the familiar Uncle Song, Zhang Chulan walked forward and asked hurriedly:

"Uncle Song, my grandfather's grave was dug up. There is news about my father. What happened?"

Seeing Zhang Chulan's anxious look, the old policeman known as Uncle Song did not panic. He waved his hand to calm him down, sat on the stool in front of him, and then took out a bag of transcripts.

Recommended to Zhang Chulan.

Regarding this, Zhang Chulan also took the file familiarly, opened the file bag, and then started reading.

It's so skillful that it makes people feel distressed. This is the first time Zhang Chulan has done this.

It must have been a dozen times since his father disappeared.

But there is no news yet, except for what we have now.

However, when he opened the file bag and looked at the words recorded in it, Zhang Chulan was indeed a little uneasy. His eyelids were twitching, and he bit down hard on his teeth brushed with black toothpaste, making a "squeaking" sound.

Zhang Chulan almost took a deep breath for several seconds before finally calming down, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Before my father met my mother, there was a woman in Sichuan?!"

"Now I have an extra sister who is about the same age as me?!"

"After my grandfather died, he left me behind and ran to Sichuan alone."

"That bastard!!!"

When he said this, Zhang Chulan almost gritted his teeth, oh no, don't even say it. If his father appeared in front of him now, there would be more than one or two electric cannons that could solve the problem.

If all this is true, if Zhang Chulan had not broken his father's legs, Zhang Chulan said that all the martial arts he practiced as a child would have been in vain.

Uncle Song opposite Zhang Chulan must have noticed Zhang Chulan's obvious emotion.

He pressed his hands to let Zhang Chulan calm down a little, and then he spoke.

"Chu Lan, please calm down first. These are the words of that woman's family, and they may not be true."

Having said this, the old policeman known as Uncle Song paused and then continued:

"I called the Sichuan Police Station during the day. I found out that there is indeed such a person there, named Zhang Baobao."

"His mother did live with a man from out of town, but the two were not married."

"But that man's name is not Zhang Yude, and we here can't be sure whether that man is your father."

Having said this, the old policeman known as Uncle Song exhaled slightly, relaxed his posture a little, and then continued:

"Although the clues still don't seem clear, so many years of investigation have finally yielded some results."

"Anyway, you should go back to the old house and have a look. The girl named Zhang Baobao lives in the guest house now."

After listening to Uncle Song's words, Zhang Chulan temporarily returned to his old house and went to the guest house to find the so-called Baby Zhang.

However, after walking for a long time, it became dark again, and finally found the guest house. After chatting with old acquaintances in the guest house (and being stimulated), Zhang Chulan did not find the person he was waiting for.

"I went out as soon as it got dark. Where would a girl go at night?"

After walking out of the guest house and looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar places around him, Zhang Chulan touched his chin, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"Could it be?"

Thinking of that possibility, Zhang Chulan hurriedly ran, and his destination was his grandfather's grave.

His grandfather's grave is not an old grave or anything like that. After all, they came to this village only during his grandfather's generation.

This is just a forest, and there are many family graves in it.

Normally, this place is quite quiet. Except during the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival, there are very few people, not to mention ghosts.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But today there are rhythmic shovel sounds here, "click, click, click, click". In this place where there are already more dead things than living things, it is particularly strange.

It's creepy.

"Sure enough, there is movement."

On the outside, he looked like a cowardly ordinary person, but inside, Zhang Chulan was unusually calm and went straight to his grandfather's grave.

The closer he walked, the louder the sound of the shovel became. Until he slowly stopped, he saw a woman wearing a loose white top and black long skirt with disheveled hair holding a huge shovel and digging.

earth.

Look carefully, isn't that grave the grave of his grandfather?

"Trenching, what's going on?"

Although he was very confused in his heart, the legal consciousness in his heart still reminded Zhang Chulan to do what he should do.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and clicked the shutter on the disheveled woman.

"Kacha~"

"It's over! The shutter sound is not turned off..."

Realizing that something was not good, Zhang Chulan turned around and ran away. He was as fast as the wind, scurrying back and forth in the woods, running hundreds of meters. If he could show this attitude during the college physical test, he would get a

Full marks are not something that comes easily.

But just when Zhang Chulan ran to a tree and was about to take a rest, a dark shovel fell from the sky and hit him on the head, almost knocking out his eyeballs.

The next moment, Zhang Chulan fainted gorgeously, and the next thought lingered in his mind for a long time.

"It's over, I'm going to dedicate my first time to Sister Sadako..."

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