Lao Guan's wife held her hand tightly and said, "thank you."

The tearful thanks make Ye Jian's eyes slightly red, the pain of losing her relatives Is the most unbearable pain.

After about five minutes of crying, Lao Guan's wife's cry gradually became steady. She worked hard to get a thick cocoon, and her fingers were still covered with a thin line of hands to dry the tears on her face.

"My daughter, our family always said that we must thank you very much. I have no ability. I can only kowtow to my daughter. My daughter, your kindness will never be forgotten by our old family. "

Lao Guan's wife, who has tears on her eyes and is red and swollen, said that she should get up and kowtow to Ye Jian. But Ye Jian can be scared to hug this simple middle-aged woman. "Auntie, you can't kowtow. Not only am I alone, but also a lot of good people. Don't kowtow. I'm passing by. I see it. If you can help me, you have to do it. "

Lao Guan's two friends said on the other side: "really, really, we can't think of how to thank you, just kowtow, just kowtow. On behalf of Lao Guan's family, we kowtow to our daughter!"

One of them can still be stopped. Where can three all come leaf Jane deal with it alone? He immediately winked at captain Feng, and then reluctantly stopped Laoguan's two driver friends.

"Auntie, uncle, I've come here to trouble you three. It's unnecessary to thank you, but I need to know something about you three."

The presence of Ye Jian can keep Lao Guan's wife and two friends in a stable mood.

"What happened yesterday at noon? It's nothing. We are all together. We eat and eat together. We don't dare to go far when the car is loaded. " Laoguan's friend, Tian driver, recalled yesterday's lunch. "At noon, we had a fast-food meal during our break, and then we sent fast-food to the guy in the car. There was nothing else."

"Did Uncle Lao Guan leave in the middle of the way? Or travel alone? Like water? Going to the bathroom or something? " Ye Jian's questions are no worse than those of the police, and they are also very careful, "or someone has asked him what he has been talking about, or what he has been asking? What's wrong with Uncle Guan after lunch? "

Tian driver and another driver with the same surname of Guan shook their heads, "I don't see what's wrong, it seems the same. We don't talk much at ordinary times. We can't see what's going on in our mind. "

Lao Guan's wife thought about it. She recalled it slowly when she was sad, but she was Lao Guan's wife, the closest person. She said more comprehensively, "something is wrong , something's wrong with Laoguan... "

It's not sure yet, but it's still in memory with a long tone, which is enough to cheer Ye Jian's spirit. Without urging, she just looks at her quietly, waiting to break away from the sadness and recall the warmth of yesterday.

"There's something wrong with it. I always shut down and come out of the bathroom. Pull me up and go to the car." Lao Guan's wife recalled yesterday's events and her husband's daily life.

He recalled something wrong with Laoguan. "Come out of the bathroom Drag me into the car, I didn't even finish eating the steamed bread, and I didn't take a pot of pickles, so I pulled into the car. "

The first time I said "pull on the car", the second time, the third time I said "pull on the car"

The latter pays more attention to urgency, rapidity and haste than the former, and can even be said to have "panic" elements.

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