Just a Quick Calculation, You Are a Fugitive!

Chapter 766 No Hu Ling?

There are many vendors on Chunming Street, and everyone is very respectful to A Biao. They all come over when he is called.

In just ten minutes, the man was recognized.

"Isn't this Guo Hong?"

A Biao was refreshed: "Guo Hong? Sister Xiuqin, are you sure?"

"I can recognize him even if he turns into ashes. He lives in our village. He has three older sisters. He is not doing his job even after getting married. When he has no money, he goes to his sisters to ask for it. His two sisters were beaten by their husbands because they supported him. His parents went to apologize and persuaded him not to divorce. Later, they promised that Guo Hong would not go to his sisters before they stopped."

"But I remember that after his wife gave birth to a son for him the year before last, he turned over a new leaf. He said he found a job. I heard from the villagers that he became a small boss. How come..."

Li Xiuqin looked at Ah Hui suspiciously.

The incident of A Biao being beaten up by his family was quite a big deal. She heard the noise even when she opened a shop at the end of the street.

But she was alone in the shop, so she couldn't come over to watch the fun. She came over to recognize people because she was looking for someone to take over.

Ah Hui lowered her head subconsciously when she was stared at by her.

Lao Liao snorted: "What else can you do? You learned bad things from them when you became a small boss. Which boss doesn't keep a woman outside now? Otherwise, what's the point of making money?"

Ah Biao coughed twice.

Lao Liao: "I'm not talking about you!"

Su Chen: "They are dating, and the woman spends more money on him."

Everyone looked at Ah Hui in disbelief.

The latter couldn't lift his head anymore, and his gray hands kept rubbing.

"No, are you stupid, girl? You spend money when you are dating? You..."

Li Xiuqin felt a little disappointed.

Thinking about it carefully, it's no wonder that this girl wanted to commit suicide.

It's to the point of spending money on each other, so the feelings must be deep, and maybe they have started to talk about marriage, but the other party doesn't want to play anymore, how can she not collapse.

Too stupid!

She didn't say anything else, and laughed dryly, "Are you going to find Guo Hong now? I'll tell you where his house is..."

After the address was given, Ah Hui's family was ready to go and beat him up.

Ah Hui didn't get up, and everyone heard her voice after they found out.

"I, can I go?"

Everyone reacted and looked at Su Chen.

Su Chen waved his hand: "I set up a formation in her body. Her soul will return to the underworld in one day and one night. She can go anywhere during this time."

"Really?" Ah Hui looked at Su Chen in surprise, and then quickly stood up and bowed to him.

The family left in a mighty manner, and the excitement of Chunming Street also dissipated.

Ah Biao didn't follow, not only because Li Xiuqin's house was a bit far, but also because Ah Kui's confinement wine was more important than finding the culprit.

He ran over with a smile, and just as he was about to lift the cart, the young man who ran to make a phone call came over with his shoulders drooped and looked depressed, still muttering: "Impossible, how could there be no Hu Ling? How could it be?"

A Biao: "???"

"What's wrong with him? Is he upset?"

Old Liao went over and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Didn't you ask about her birthday? How is it? Did you take the lunar birthday as the solar calendar? Or was she adopted and a birthday was randomly set? What's going on?"

The young man forced a smile.

"Don't laugh, your smile is too ugly."

The young man said in a very low voice: "The teacher said there is no Hu Ling in the class."

Old Liao: "???"

"No Hu Ling? Oh, Hu Ling is the girl you like, right? No Hu Ling?" Old Liao suddenly widened his eyes, "Hu Ling is not something you dreamed of, right? Hahaha, it's really possible, otherwise how could such a beautiful girl not want to take pictures? Right, Xiao Su?"

Su Chen frowned.

"How many phone calls did you make? How many people did you ask?"

"Six." The young man was a little disappointed. "If Hu Ling's grades were not good, it is possible that the teacher could not remember her, but Hu Ling has always been the first."

Old Liao curled his lips: "Do you still need to ask? You are dreaming, otherwise, how can Hu Ling be a ghost?"

The young man shook his head: "Impossible, she has a shadow, and she is dead."

Old Liao: "It's over, it's just a dream."

"Impossible, she is so beautiful, I still remember that she has very black long hair, here, big eyes, very black eyeballs, when I look at each other, I can reflect my own face, I..."

Su Chen: "Do you remember where her home is?"

"Yes, yes, go to her house and you will know."

The young man cheered up.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Old Liao again.

"Give me the money first, Xiao Su's fortune-telling money, and the phone call money, so that you don't run away."

The young man said "oh" twice and hurriedly took out his wallet.

Su Chen: "..."

"Tell me the address, I'll go with you."

"Squeak!"

The squirrel Xiaoxian flicked his tail and immediately jumped onto Su Chen's shoulder.

Lao Liao's eyes lit up, but he turned around and looked at his stall and sighed.

"Uncle Liao, help me look after the store, I'll go too!"

"Hey!" Lao Liao took a deep breath, "Okay, okay, go ahead."

The young man was caught by A Biao, and his eyes were like a dream. When he came to his senses, he saw a familiar building in front of him.

He widened his eyes and looked at Su Chen in surprise.

A Biao hit his forehead hard: "Where is the Hu Ling family you mentioned? Lead the way."

"Oh, oh oh."

The young man walked forward in a daze and stopped in front of a small building.

"It's here, right?"

A Biao saw him nod and knocked on the door.

He looked down at the door handle and touched it. It was covered with dust. Then he turned and shook his head at Su Chen.

"No one should have lived here for a long time."

He looked around and his eyes fell on a few old ladies and old men who were talking about ten meters ahead.

"I'll go over and ask."

The young man was stunned and hurried to catch up.

A Biao exchanged a few words with the old ladies and old men, and then asked about Hu Ling.

"Who?"

"The surname is Hu, and her name is Hu Ling. Uncle and aunt, don't you have any impression of her? It is said that she died last year. She was a very beautiful girl."

The old lady who was knitting was very dissatisfied: "Nonsense, that house belongs to the Liu family. They are all sons in their family, how can there be a girl?"

A Biao was stunned: "Isn't that the Hu family's house?"

He looked at the young man, who was stunned.

A Biao's expression gradually became subtle.

Could it be that what Lao Liao said was right? There was no Hu Ling at all. It was all made up by this little brother out of thin air?

The young man asked anxiously: "What about the Liu family? Why don't they live here? Isn't it because they felt it was too sad to live in this house after their daughter died, so they left?"

A Biao: "..."

This little brother can really associate!

The old man was unhappy: "Bullshit! Xiao Liu and his family have been doing business in the south for the past few years. They bought a house there last year. According to custom, they have to spend the New Year there. That's why they didn't come back. Otherwise, why wouldn't they live in a good house?"

He took off the key chain hanging on his pants while he was talking: "Xiao Liu also asked me to help him look for a house. The keys are all here with me!"

The young man's face turned even paler.

He staggered twice and stammered: "But I came back with her before, many times."

A Biao apologized to the old lady and the old man, and pulled the young man back.

"Brother, let's see his brain."

"It's really a waste of our time."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

The key is: "...there is nothing wrong with his brain."

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