The director of the street office, Fu Ying, obviously doesn't know much about Yu Xiaoqin. Maybe the grassroots staff of the street office or neighborhood committee can know more about Yu Xiaoqin.

I asked a lot of questions to Yu Xiaoqin, but I didn't get her reaction, so I had to give up temporarily.

We still have work to do.

I said goodbye to Fu Ying, got in the car, and on the way to the district government, the thin man and the fat man talked about their own guesses.

"Do you want to go back and get rid of that phone booth?" asked the thin man.

"That's very pitiful..." The fat man stopped talking.

"But she is obviously wrong with that. Maybe the other end of the phone is not her husband at all?" said the thin man.

What he said is indeed very likely to happen.

I sent a message to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling quickly replied to the message, but the reply he gave me was difficult for me.

That Zhang Yifeng must be the top priority now. Wu Ling and the others are staring at Zhang Yifeng, and they are really unable to do anything.

"Let me ask the neighborhood committee here?" The thin man leaned over and said, "I'll ask for an address, and then we'll go to find that Yu Xiaoqin alone."

"You're not afraid this time." I glanced at him.

The thin man touched his head, "Not nothing happened. I didn't hear the phone ringing. If I really encountered a ghost, it wouldn't be difficult to do at that level, right? Brother Qi, you can do it."

The thin man is very polite.

Judging from my memory of that file alone, the biggest trouble with the phone booth is that it will choose its own goal. It is not the goal it has chosen, and it is really difficult to intersect with it, so there is no question of eliminating it.

"There has been some changes this time. Qingye and the others didn't see the phone booth at that time, did we see it." said the fat man.

The thin man and I were silent.

"Before Yu Xiaoqin answered the phone, I didn't see the yin energy. It might be that there was some change, but it should..." I was not sure.

"There is another problem. It was a good idea to call. Maybe there is a telephone booth in the underworld, which can be connected like this. But now, the underworld is gone. What is the operating mode of this phone?" the fat man said again.

"If the underworld is gone, Yu Xiaoqin's husband should have appeared in the world like other ghosts, right? He would also give Yu Xiaoqin a dream, right?" said the thin man.

"I didn't have a dream, I made a phone booth..."

"What if her husband had gone to reincarnate long ago?"

As the two said this, the direction of things became more and more eager to the thin man's initial guess.

"Sure enough!" The thin man slapped his thigh, "It's not Yu Xiaoqin's husband who called. It's better to get rid of that thing!"

"Go back and take a look." I made a decision immediately.

The fat man turned around and went back as soon as he opened the steering wheel.

Yu Xiaoqin and Fu Ying were gone, maybe they turned to another road. Yu Xiaoqin's residence and the location of the street office were different from the direction we were heading before.

Back on the road where the phone booth was located, the fat man slowed down.

"Is this the way?"

"This is the road just now..."

This is a residential area, no one has moved in, and there are still houses that have not been built yet. The appearance of each road is actually similar.

Old residential areas like Gongnong Village, all have similar residential buildings, and the small roads and small shops on the road are similar, making it easy to go the wrong way, let alone here in the southern suburbs.

We confirmed several times and looked at the street signs repeatedly.

"It's here." I said.

The thin man's face stretched out of the window, "It's gone..."

The road was empty, with only street lights and street trees, and no telephone booths.

Disappeared.

"The key to its appearance should be Yu Xiaoqin." said the fat man.

This is an obvious thing.

The car turned around again and drove to the district government.

We didn't speak any further along the way.

When I went to the district government, I met with the staff there, and explained the progress of the demolition office and the current requirements, and the other party happily agreed.

The improvement of supporting facilities also requires communication between the district government and those enterprises. Among them are the issues of nursing homes and educational institutions. Supporting kindergartens and primary schools are urgently needed. Community hospitals, family doctors, and nursing homes are also essential. The implementation of each item must actually be coordinated by multiple parties.

Our demolition office communicates with the local government in advance to confirm the situation of the relocated residents.

"We should move here mid-next year. Most people are ready to live here."

The situation of the property owners in Gongnong Village 6 has been basically confirmed. After so long contact with the other communities, each group has also understood the intentions of the property owners.

After residents move in the newly built community, it will soon become lively.

The population is expanding very quickly.

This expansion speed may be faster than that of ghosts.

After leaving the district government, I contacted Fu Ying and asked about Yu Xiaoqin's residence address.

Fu Ying didn't hide it, just chatting, and asked me how I was so interested in it.

"Director Fu, I won't hide it from you. We encountered a house during the demolition, but we couldn't find the owner. The announcement has been issued. According to the procedures, the owner will be declared missing and the house will be handled by the government. However, we have been searching for a long time and spent a lot of effort. If we can find it, the merit will be fulfilled."

"Huh? Is that Yu Xiaoqin?"

"Probably. So I want to ask again." I said vaguely.

Fu Ying said thank you for your hard work and ended the call.

With the address, the fat man drove over directly.

Fu Ying said before that she lived in a small building near the vegetable market.

It's easy to find.

That four-story building looks like a nail house.

The car can only be parked outside.

We walked into the wall of the vegetable market that had not yet started business, and walked to the bottom, and could only squeeze in one sideways.

In this way, I saw the main entrance of the building.

The building is very broken and has been disrepaired for so long, and the main door is completely gone, with only one door hole.

Before I could enter, I saw the stinky ditch on the ground.

I walked in on the unstable wooden board and felt that the building was gloomy.

This is not the gloomy yin energy, but a feeling of the closed space that is not visible all year round, which makes people uncomfortable.

It's damp, dark, and a bit moldy.

There was a clothesline inside the building, and the old clothes were hung on the rope, as if they were hanging on them one by one.

The stairs are made of wood and creak when stepped on. The handrails are damaged and are seriously missing.

Yu Xiaoqin lives on the third floor of this building.

There are about seven or eight households on the one floor. Because there are no lights in the corridor and it is dark in the depths, I cannot be sure of the specific number of residents here.

The address Fu Ying gave me was also very colloquial.

"The third floor, the fourth floor, the military green iron door..." I carefully stepped onto the fourth floor, lifted up the clothes that blocked my sight, and finally found the military green iron door.

The iron door is bumpy, and it seems like a person with poor skills, a piece of iron plate is made out casually.

I knocked on the door. The clanging sound echoed inside the building, scaring me.

The building was extremely quiet, and there seemed to be no one living there.

"Yu Xiaoqin? Yu Xiaoqin!" I gradually adapted to this environment and knocked on the door again.

Yu Xiaoqin didn't open the door, and the sound of opening the door came from the depths of the corridor.

After a clang, there was a burst of curses.

"I feel sick in broad daylight! Scream! Can you be quiet? Damn..."

I turned around and saw that it was a young man wrapped in a down jacket, holding a chicken coop, and seemed to have just been woken up.

"Sorry, let's find someone." I said calmly.

"Ah? Haha! Just push the door directly when looking for that crazy woman! She doesn't close the door!" The man cursed again, turned around and went back, and the sound of the door closing was another loud bang.

I hesitated for a second, and as he said, I pushed the iron door.

The door was not opened.

I took the door handle and tried again.

The door seemed to be stuck somewhere.

This time I tried hard, the door was pushed open, and I staggered and almost fell into the house.

The thin man and the fat man grabbed me from behind.

I lowered my head and saw the clean entrance. I looked up and saw that the room was very small and I could see the whole picture at a glance, but it was very neat.
Chapter completed!