House Management Chapter 2343: When did I teach you this?

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"This..." Song Feng was dumb right now, isn't it? At any time, his mother would not stop cleaning his son's room just because he was getting older. As long as I can move, I will clean up when I see that my son's room is a little messy.

This is the case with the Yang House, and so is the Yin House.

"Could it be that...Xi Huai and his wife have never been here... Then... Doesn't it mean that Xi Tong is not dead..." Song Feng still agreed with Zhang Yu's words.

"Their husband and wife moved here and went to Yanshi, almost never going back. Do you think this is common sense?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"Inconsistent..." Song Feng shook his head and said, "What you just said makes sense. Xi Tong’s parents cannot move out of here because Xi Tong died here. After all, his son is still buried here. One. The other is that some people move out from the country, and choose either a big city or a small city. The Yancheng chosen by Xi Huai and his wife is not big or small, and it is not very reasonable."

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said: "This time we came here, our gains are still great. Whether Xi Tong is really dead or not, Xi Tong's parents must know something."

"Then let's go to Yancheng, look for Xi Tong's parents, and ask the matter clearly!" Song Feng couldn't help but get a little excited now.

Originally because of Xi Tong's death, Song Feng had almost determined that the clue was cut off. I don't want to, as Zhang Yu said, even if there is a clue, we must work hard to investigate, otherwise, there will be no chance.

They came this time and really gained hope.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Yu also nodded and said.

With the opportunity, Song Feng would not miss it even more. He started the car and drove directly into the city.

Zhang Yu was sitting in the co-pilot with his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was sleeping or thinking about something.

About forty minutes later, Zhang Yu suddenly said: "Brother Song, do you think we'll go like this. Will Xi Tong's parents tell us the truth?"

"You have to tell if you don't tell the truth. With my years of trial experience, I don't believe that they can hide from me." Song Feng said confidently.

"They are not prisoners. You can't treat them like prisoners. Also, as parents, if you want to keep your son's secrets, you would rather sacrifice your life than tell the truth." Zhang Yu Still closed his eyes, did not open his eyes.

When Song Feng heard this, he couldn't help frowning, because he understood that Zhang Yu was right. Xi Huai and his wife are not prisoners, so they can't really say what they are doing. Also, for the sake of their son, parents probably wouldn't even be afraid of death.

"This is true, so do you have a good way." Song Feng said.

"I dare not say, my method will definitely work. You see how to do it..."

At the moment, Zhang Yu said his thoughts again.

Song Feng listened and drove his car. After Zhang Yu finished speaking, Song Feng nodded slightly and said, "This method may not be completely reliable, but it is also a good strategy... I just don't know, Xi Huai. Will the couple believe... and are willing to cooperate..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then continued: "It seems that apart from this, there is no more decent and more reliable way in a short time... Otherwise, let's go first Try... If it is not successful, think of another way..."

"Okay, then let's do it. You drove to the salt market overnight. I will continue to ponder and sleep." Zhang Yu leaned on the chair and said with his eyes closed.

"Can't we both change shifts? I'm already driving fatigue..." Seeing Zhang Yu say this, Song Feng couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yu with a bitter face.

"Actually, I want to help you drive, but I can't..." Zhang Yu said lazily.

"The chairman of Tangtang Wudang Group...can't drive yet..." Song Feng was astonished.

"Isn’t it normal not to be able to drive? I don’t even have a driver’s license..." Zhang Yu curled his lips. "Also, didn’t you also say that? I said the chairman of Tangtang Wudang Group, you see The chairman of which company I have used to drive myself..."

"The chairman did not drive his own car, but the chairman does not have a driver's license... This is the first time I have seen..." Song Feng also said helplessly.

"Then you saw it today...Anyway, you've never driven a car, don't even have a driver's license... If you let me drive... I can try... But at your own risk..." Zhang Yu was full Said indifferently.

"Forget it, forget it...you are not afraid of death, I am still afraid..." Song Feng was helpless again.

Zhang Yu laughed and said, "Don’t worry, you won’t get tired. When I ask two apprentices to come and help, take turns to drive, so that you can get a rest. Let’s go to the salt city for work, just you It seems that the two of me are not enough."

"It's about the same." Song Feng laughed.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes, took out his cell phone, and dialed Zhang Qingfeng's phone number. He asked Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Chunlan to drive a van and rush to the high-speed intersection leading to the southern capital to wait. He would arrive later.

It was arranged, Song Feng drove the car home, it was already late. The two took a taxi and went to the intersection of the expressway, where they joined Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Chunlan, and got on the expressway in the van.

To go north to Salt City, the south is the only way. Along the highway along the way, at dawn, I finally arrived at Yanshi.

They found a hotel to stay in first, take a rest, and in the evening, they set off to Dongfeng Community in Nanda District.

Nanda district belongs to the new city of Yanshi. Dongfeng district is a new district. The area is not small. I don’t know the building number. I just know that I live in Room 02 on the 22nd floor. I want to find people directly. difficult.

However, Zhang Yu's four had already worked out a way.

Yesterday they got the phone number of Xi Huai's wife, which is Xi Tong's mother, and her name is Li Ping.

Zhang Yu asked Zhang Qingfeng to call this number, and the call was quickly connected, and a woman's voice rang out, "Hello, hello."

"Hey, is it Ms. Li Ping?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

"It's me, who are you?" the woman on the phone asked.

"I’m from SF Express. I have a parcel sent from Zhenhai City, but the address above is a bit scratchy. Now it can only be seen that it is No. 2, 22nd Floor, Unit 1, Dongfeng Community, Nanda District, Yan City. Building No. can't be seen clearly... I want to confirm with you..." Zhang Qingfeng said.

As long as the house number is 2, most of them are unit 1. This is experience.

When I heard that it was a package mailed from Zhenhai City, how did Li Ping know that this was a routine for her, plus most of the addresses were correct, she didn't have the slightest doubt, and then said: "It's Building 7."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go up soon." Zhang Qingfeng said.

Hang up the phone, the kid made a victory sign to Zhang Yu and said with a smile: "Master, get it done... she was in Building 7 at home..."

"You kid is fine, it's the same as the real one. If you want to change to me, you must be fooled. Let's go, let's go to Building 7." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"That's not the master, you taught well..." Zhang Qingfeng smiled and pleased.

"When did I teach you this!" Zhang Yu deliberately glared at the kid.