Is he the son of Hei Peony?

Zhao Nan was stunned when he heard this, because this black peony is a famous red dancer than Huang Meigui. What's more important is that she is about to marry the local police station director as the third concubine, which is something that the entire Dahua dance hall knows.

After Huang Meigui finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Nan in embarrassment: "I said, don't meddle in other people's business, don't come over, you don't listen, look at it now..."

"Shut up."

Zhao Nan suddenly glared at her very seriously. Huang Meigui's expression stopped and he hurriedly looked at the onlookers. Now people's attention has shifted from the corpse of the child on the ground to her. Who told her to dress up with colorful branches, smell of perfume, and speak with a delicate voice.

Seeing that someone was staring at this, Huang Meigui felt very embarrassed, so she carried Zhao Nan's arm and whispered: "It's better to have less than more things. You know about Hei Mudan, and you will marry next week."

Zhao Nan nodded, took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them to her: "You go for a midnight snack by yourself, I have to take care of this."

Huang Meigui let go of Zhao Nan's arm and stomped her feet in anger: "It's really..." She thought of her being an old customer, she was young and handsome, and she was quite generous in her actions, so she swallowed the swear words of Dou Wu Dou Liu Liu and Shou Tou (Silly) and only pinched the bills, and she snorted delicately.

Zhao Nan thought about it and took out two more photos. Huang Meigui then twisted her body and blew in Zhao Nan's ear: "Then I'll see you another day. However, Mr. Zhao Nan, we are always in love. I'm for your own good. Black Peony, you can't afford to offend me. It's better to have less trouble than to have more trouble. This child... Oh, I'll just send some money. Shanghai City is so big, and a few people will die one day. There are too many people on the streets and alleys (there are many people who are killed on the road due to hunger and cold). Everyone is feeling sorry for you, come here to attack?"

Zhao Nan waved his hand and signaled her to leave quickly.

Huang Mudan then twisted her waist and walked in a terrifying way. She walked to the distant intersection, shouting a rickshaw, but couldn't help but look back and laughed in her heart: Hei Mudan, you are going to get into big trouble this time. Your own son can kill him. No wonder he could catch the police chief, hum.

When the patrolman heard Zhao Nan knowing this child, he rubbed his hands and said, "Sir, look, where are you sending this?"

Xiao Zhuzi is completely dead, and the police station does not have a morgue. Therefore, when you see a road down, the city government will hire a car to transport it outside the city to bury it. It is not reasonable to tell how this child died.

Zhao Nan took out his wallet, took out a few bills and handed them to the patrolman: "Please send him to St. Mary's Hospital, Mr. Police."

Zhao Nan usually takes on many cases of revenge. I know that some wealthy families have committed cases and are sent to the morgue of St. Mary's Hospital. That hospital is the largest and best hospital in Shanghai. There are frozen equipment in the morgue, which can better preserve the corpses.

When the patrolman saw that he had money to take, he agreed with a smile.

Chu Qi raised his head and looked at Zhao Nan: "Sir, my name is Chu Qi, I am a newspaper seller. I will thank you for Zhuzi."

As he said that, he stood up and bowed deeply to Zhao Nan, and Zhao Nan said, "You know this child and tell me about the matter between you."

It was already late at night, and Ye Xian looked at Qin in the corner of the wall with thoughtful eyes.

The door opened, and familiar footsteps came. Ye Xian chuckled: "Why are you willing to come back? Isn't you accompanied you yellow roses or yellow tonight?"

She held a big red invitation in her hand and shook it at Zhao Nan: "Guess who sent it. Haha, Xiuhe, she is going to marry Mayor Lin!"

Zhao Nan looked bad, and he looked at Ye Xian with a dry voice: "Zhu Zi is dead."

"Zhuzi? What Zhuzi? Alas, aren't you surprised? Xiuhe is actually going to marry Mayor Lin! She knew that Lin had evil thoughts about her sister before, but she didn't know what this girl thought." Ye Qi couldn't help but shook her head and sighed.

"Maybe it's for revenge?"

Zhao Nan's answer reminded Ye Xian. She first slapped the invitation to the table: "Yes, it's a kind of revenge. He Quan suffers from severe diabetes. He can't live for a few days. Xiuhe can't swallow this. He wants to marry Mayor Lin to harm the Lin family! Yes, it must be like this. But I thought that Mayor Lin actually agreed, and he was really lustful. But Mrs. Chen stopped like this? How could she give up? She and Mayor Lin are quite compatible. You said, do you want to provoke me and let Mrs. Chen go to make trouble? I don't want Xiuhe to marry a man in her forties. She has already paid enough for Yu Xiuzhi and can no longer sacrifice her youth and marriage for revenge."

When Ye Xian talked about damaging, his eyes were shining and full of interest.

"Don't do so many things. I tell you, Zhuzi is dead! I fall from the building and die. I don't believe that this child was jumping off the building by himself. It must be his biological mother who killed him!"

When Zhao Nan said this, he gritted his teeth and looked very angry.

Ye Xian then thought of who Zhuzi was and covered his mouth with his hands: "Zhuzi, the child I met on the train? Why did he die? Didn't the conductor say he took him home? Why did he die here forever?"

Ye Xian also felt very sorry when he thought of the clever child with a blue-faced face and big eyes.

Zhao Nan told the whole story, and Ye Xian sighed: "It's so pitiful. He was not recognized by his own mother until his death. I hope this child will be reincarnated as soon as possible and be reincarnated into a good family, so he will not have to suffer this kind of suffering in the next life."

"Can't you die in vain like this? I want to avenge this child?" Zhao Nan slapped the table hard, and the teacup on the desk was shocked.

Ye Xian hurriedly held the teacup in his hand and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Look, do you have such great strength? You don't care about the pain in your hands. How do you plan to take revenge? Besides, what does this child have to do with you? "

"After all, we met him, and a well-behaved child suddenly died in front of him. Can you accept it?"

Ye Xian nodded: "Yes, how many people will die in this world every day? I am always so sad that I will not become a psychopath. I think you are very nervous now. What does it have to do with you? It's really worrying about it and you are asking for trouble."

"I want to find out the real murderer and help Zhuzi take revenge."

Zhao Nan repeated it again.

"Do you want to sign a contract with me?" Ye Xian's eyes lit up and he took out the contract book. OK. OK. Although he doesn't agree with your sadness, if you sign a contract with me, I will definitely help you." Ye Xian put on a negotiation posture and stared at Zhao Nan with a smile.

"I have helped you so much over the years, and I have no credit and hard work. You are not such a ruthless person. I want you to help me, but I will not sign any contract."

Zhao Nan pressed the table with both hands and stared at Ye Xian: "You must help me, because you need me, I will take care of this nostalgic business."

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