Chapter 920: 920: Homicide in Hongcun (4)

After the phone call, Ning Huanxin turned around and returned to the room, where the preserved egg played a little wooden horse. He seemed to really like the little wooden horse.
"Sister Fairy, you are back."
Seeing Ning Huanxin's figure, the preserved egg immediately raised her head and said hello to her.
"Ok."
Ning Huanxin smiled: "This little wooden horse is so cute. Did your parents buy it for you?"
"No."
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, the preserved egg shook his head: "This was given to me by someone else."
"Oh? Who gave it to you? A relative in your family? Or a friend of your father?"
Ning Huanxin originally wanted to chat more with the preserved egg, be casual, maybe he could suddenly think of something.
Who knew that when he heard Ning Huanxin's question, the preserved egg's face suddenly looked ugly, and the whole soul body shivered, and the soul body, which was not solid enough, began to light and darken.
"Preserved egg! What happened to you?"
Ning Huan was startled.
"I don't know, I'm so scared."
"what!"
The preserved egg suddenly yelled and ran back to his room, got under the bed, and refused to come out again.
For him, this small bed seems to be the safest place in the world today.
This bed...
Ning Huanxin suddenly concentrated, and bent down and looked under the bed.
There are some toys and debris under the bed!
Ning Huanxin simply lay down on the ground and took out the debris and the children's toys under the bed.
The bed was empty, and two wooden boards appeared before Ning Huanxin's eyes!
Under this bed, there is actually not a flat ground, but a cellar! Seal it up with wooden boards!
Ning Huanxin closed his eyes and began to think about the house structure of the preserved egg family. This small room was obviously a children's room remodeled by his parents. In the past, this might have been a storage room? So, there is a cellar here!
Ning Huanxin gently placed her hand on the wooden board and felt it.
The corpse of the preserved egg should have been thrown here.
After confirming this, Ning Huanxin slowly got up.
At this time, Ning Huanxin saw that the preserved egg had been curled up on the small bed and fell asleep.
Although he is a ghost, he really fell asleep.
Ning Huanxin didn't disturb the preserved egg, and slowly walked out of his small room.
After leaving the preserved egg house, Ning Huanxin did not return to the resort on the mountain, but went directly to Du Jiutian's house.
Although the rain stopped, the sky was still gloomy and the light was very dark.
Ning Huanxin came to the gate of Du Jiutian's house. The gate of their house was open. Zhang Cuilian was busy in the yard. Besides Du Jiutian, there was another person in the house.
Seeing that figure, Ning Huan was startled. That person was the middle-aged man he saw near the preserved egg house that day.
"Miss Ning, why are you here?"
As soon as Zhang Cuilian looked up, she saw Ning Huanxin at the gate of the courtyard, and immediately called out loudly.
Ning Huanxin smiled and walked in: "I miss the delicious food at the village chief's a little bit, so I came here again before I knew it."
After that, she smiled embarrassedly.
"Haha, what's the matter here! Miss Ning, you just came here! Today, I also added vegetables at home, let the old lady cook early, and Miss Ning will eat together!"
Du Jiutian smiled kindly.
Ning Huanxin subconsciously looked at the things piled up in the yard after hearing his words.
"Are you decorating the house?"
Ning Huanxin saw that the yard was filled with tiles for decoration and some wood.
"Ok."
Hearing what Ning Huanxin said, Zhang Cuilian on the side smiled and said: "My son called a few days ago and said that he would bring his girlfriend back at the end of the month. We just wanted to renovate his room. We can't be too rude."