The City Ghost

Chapter 325: Looking for The Secret Book of the Ghost King

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Zhang Ermao is indeed not stupid. After walking out of the room, he didn’t go upstairs to find Dong Bing. Instead, he took out the phone and dialed Dong Bing’s number; Zhang Ermao was not stupid, and he would not go upstairs to join in the fun, because after all, Dong Bing The affair with Tang Yan was considered an extramarital affair. After all, it was the first time, so Zhang Ermao didn't want to go up and ruin Dong Bing's "good deeds", or wanted to make the family a little embarrassing because of his appearance. ()

Zhang Ermao just called Dong Bing, gave a general overview of the situation, then went downstairs, and after paying the room fee, he left alone.

When I received the call, Dong Bing had not yet got up. Dong Bing was a little worried about Zhang Ermao. Dong Bing originally wanted to call Zhang Ermao up, but after seeing Tang Yan in his arms, Dong Bing gave up. Dong Bing just wanted to call Inside, the ins and outs of the matter were clarified, but Zhang Ermao had already hung up the phone at this time.

When Zhang Ermao returned home, the four women had already gotten up, and the breakfast on the table had been prepared. Although Zhang Ermao has not returned all night, the four women did not dare to ask. Perhaps after spending some time with Zhang Ermao, Song Siyu and others have really seen through Zhang Ermao's personality and believe that Zhang Ermao will never spend time outside.

After breakfast, Zhang Ermao pulled Yang Mengling into his room. Although the door was not closed, Yang Mengling was still a little embarrassed and nervous for a while. She even wondered if Zhang Ermao was not with herself last night... Is this guy trying to make up for it now

"Brother Er Mao, what are you doing?" Yang Mengling blushed when she said this.

"Mengling, didn't you say that you want to go home? Let's go back to the market today, how about going to see your father today!" Indeed, Zhang Ermao wants to meet Song Ziqiang to see what the other party is doing, of course I also want to confirm what Guo Shouyi said, and see if the so-called "Secret Book of the King of Ghosts" is really in the hands of Song Ziqiang.

"Today!" Yang Mengling was surprised. She wanted to see her father in the past, but she never thought of going back so quickly, nor did she think about going back today: "Brother Er Mao, are you kidding me

! "Of course, Yang Mengling is still a little nervous and worried. She doesn't seem to dare to believe that her father will change when she changes. She really won't embarrass Zhang Ermao anymore.

"Of course it's true, we... Let's go now!" After speaking, Zhang Ermao grabbed Yang Mengling's little hand and walked out the door.

"Brother Ermao, Brother Ermao..." Seeing that Zhang Ermao was so anxious, Yang Mengling also became anxious: "Even if... you don't have to be in a hurry if you want to go back! I have to change clothes or something! Besides, my father is in the city. Where's the district? Now there is no one at home!"

"This..." This can make Zhang Ermao difficult. Originally, Zhang Ermao wanted to talk to Dong Bing and hope that Dong Bing would not interfere with Xu Chenggang's affairs, but when he thought he had to go back to the market immediately, he went to Song Ziqiang. At home, Zhang Ermao didn't even see Dong Bing, and hurried back: "Then... Then we can wait for your father to come back at your house. Give him a surprise, or we can go to Ma Chunhua's house to sit down!"

It’s a fake to give Song Ziqiang a surprise, and it’s also fake to go to Ma Chunhua’s house. In fact, Zhang Ermao wants Chen to go to Song Ziqiang’s house now, while Song Ziqiang is not at home... Feel free to find an excuse to turn Song Ziqiang’s house upright. I hope to find out the "Secret Book of the Ghost King" left by Li Mengzhun.

"Brother Ermao, honestly, are you hiding something from me!" Finally Yang Mengling seemed to see something in Zhang Ermao's eyes? Finally, Song Siyi and others in the living room also stood up and walked to Zhang Ermao.

"Mengling, I actually want to go to your father's house to find something!" Looking at everyone's worried eyes, Zhang Ermao didn't lie anymore and told the truth: "Guo Shouyi said that the things left by his master were taken away by your father. , That thing is very important to me, with that thing Jingjing can come back!"

After listening to Zhang Ermao’s words, looking at Zhang Ermao’s heavy face, none of the four beauties said anything. It seems that they also understand that the things that are taken belong to Zhang Ermao, and it seems that they also understand the importance of Li Jingjing to Zhang Ermao. Li Jingjing's position in Zhang Ermao's mind.

After listening to Zhang Ermao’s words, Yang Mengling felt a little embarrassed, but after a moment of contemplation, she took Zhang Ermao’s arm, walked out of the house, went downstairs, got into Yu Jing’s car, which was already waiting downstairs, and then ran straight. Go on the market.

Perhaps no one thought that Zhang Ermao would rush back to the market so quickly, or perhaps Song Ziqiang’s words played a role, so the journey went very smoothly. The car quickly drove into the listed Nancheng District and drove into the "Imperial Court". The gate of "Huayuan" came to the downstairs of Song Ziqiang's house

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In order not to attract the attention of others, after Zhang Ermao and Yang Mengling got out of the car, Yu Jing drove away in the car, but did not leave the "Imperial Court Garden" and had to meet Zhang Ermao at any time.

Familiar corridor, familiar elevator, familiar door, thinking of the past, thinking of Ma Chunhua, thinking of the scenes between Yang Mengling and himself in the elevator, Zhang Ermao sighed for a moment, and even really wanted to go up. I went to see Ma Chunhua, but after thinking of my purpose of coming here, I gave up, and followed Yang Mengling out of the elevator and walked into the elevator of Yang Mengling's house.

The living room is the same as a glance, without any changes. Although there are no women in the house, they are very clean and organized...

Looking at the familiar environment in front of her, Yang Mengling's eyes were moist, she ignored Zhang Ermao, and slowly walked into her previous bedroom...

Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Zhang Ermao immediately searched in the living room, sofa, coffee table, TV cabinet... Zhang Ermao never let go of any place where he could hide things, but he was disappointed that he did not find the "Secret Book of the Ghost King" at all. Trace.

"Mengling!" Zhang Ermao walked into Yang Mengling's bedroom and saw the tears in Yang Mengling's eyes. He also understood Yang Mengling's mood at this moment, but he still had to step forward and gently ask: "I want to go to you. Look in Dad's bedroom!"

"Yeah!" Yang Mengling nodded heavily, raised her small hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then led Zhang Ermao out of her bedroom and pushed open the door of his father Song Ziqiang's bedroom.

The room is very large, still very tidy and tidy. After Zhang Ermao walked into the room, he hurriedly searched, every drawer of the bedside table, every small door of the desk, every dark layer in the closet, and even the bed. , Even the murals hung on the walls, Zhang Ermao searched almost any place where he might put down his books, but he still couldn't find any trace of "The Secret Book of the King of Ghosts".

After a long time, Zhang Ermao walked out of the bedroom, returned to the living room, and sat down on the sofa with a look of disappointment.

"Brother Ermao, did my father didn't take what you asked for? It wasn't that Guo Shouyi was lying to you!" Yang Mengling saw the disappointed expression on Zhang Ermao's face, Yang Mengling slowly walked to Zhang Ermao's front Of course, at this time, she really didn't want the "Secret Book of the Ghost King" to be in the hands of her father, because she didn't want Zhang Ermao to have any conflicts and conflicts with her father.

"Mengling, Guo Shouyi did not lie to me, because no one other than your father can take out "The Secret Book of the King of Ghosts" from the hf bank.

! "Zhang Ermao looked affirmative. He knew that Guo Shouyi had a conspiracy, but he did believe that Song Ziqiang took the "Ghost King Secret Book".

"Brother Ermao, if you really got the "Ghost King Secret Book", then... would you hate my dad?" Yang Mengling had a heavy face. She wondered if Zhang Ermao would hate her father or deal with herself Father.

"Fool, how could I hate your father? No matter how much he is your father, he is not!" Zhang Ermao said to his heart, but Zhang Ermao seemed to see something? After hesitating for a while, he asked slowly, "Mengling, do you know where your father hid "The Secret Book of the Ghost King"!"

"I..." Yang Mengling looked embarrassed, but after thinking for a while, she reached out her small hand and grabbed Zhang Ermao's big hand, and then led the other person into another room, one unoccupied, one except a big bed and A room where there is nothing but the dressing cabinet.

"My father usually puts valuable things in it!" Walking to the front of the dressing cabinet, Yang Mengling pointed her finger at a safe hidden under the dressing cabinet.

Looking at the safe in front of him, Zhang Ermao showed a hint of surprise on his face, but he also seemed to be disappointed. After all, the safest place is the safest place, the easiest place to hide things, but the most difficult thing to open.

"Mengling, you have the key and the password!" Zhang Ermao can only pin his hopes on Yang Mengling again.

"The key..." Yang Mengling didn't have it, but after opening the drawer of the dressing cabinet, she took out a key.

"I can't guarantee that the password is correct, but I can try it!" Yang Mengling squatted down after speaking, then inserted the key in, and then rotated the password axis according to her date of birth, and then in a tense atmosphere, In Zhang Ermao's anxious eyes...

"Crack..." The password was correct, and Yang Mengling opened the door of the safe.

There are a few wads of cash, estimated to be 200,000 yuan, which is normal; there are pistols and bullets, after all, Song Ziqiang is a policeman, maybe it is normal; there are a few photos of Yang Mengling when she was a child, this is normal, but looking at her when she was young Taking a photo with his father Song Ziqiang Yang Mengling's eyes burst into tears again.

"Mengling, don't be too sad, we will definitely return to your father in the future!" Zhang Ermao comforted Yang Mengling, then put his big hand into the safe and reached out to a thick handwritten book...