970. Chapter 970 I really don't want to care about your mess
Chapter 970 I really don’t want to deal with your mess (27)
"Mom, what is going on? Why am I getting more and more confused the more I listen to it? Are you hiding something from me?" Xia Yucheng became anxious and stepped into the elevator as he spoke.
"Miss Xia...Miss Xia..." By the time Wu Liqi reacted, the elevator door had already been closed.
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Xia Yucheng didn't know how to drive, and she was afraid that something would really happen, so she didn't call the driver.
She stood on the street and hailed a taxi. After getting in the car, she started calling Xia Mingyou. She called Xia Mingyou more than a dozen times at once, but all received busy signals indicating that the phone was turned off.
She then called Shang Mengwan and got the same shutdown prompt.
"Miss, where are you going?" The taxi driver asked several times, but Xia Yucheng didn't seem to hear her and was still calling her cell phone.
The driver frowned and became impatient: "Hey! Miss, where are you going? My time is precious!"
Xia Yucheng came to her senses after being yelled at by him. Where to go? She didn't even know where to go to find her brother and Wan'er.
"Have you thought about it?" the driver growled again.
"Go...go..." Xia Yucheng thought for a while and reported the address of Wan'er's residence.
The driver glared at her, started the car and drove away.
City A is a big place, and if you suddenly want to find someone, you won’t be able to do anything for a while. If it’s not forty-eight hours, calling the police will be useless.
What's more, until Xia Mingyou's identity was clear, she didn't dare to alert any of the police.
When they arrived at Wan'er's residence, Jian Yuxi happened to arrive before her. The room was a bit messy, and what was even more surprising was that there were some dried blood stains on the light-colored tile floor.
Jian Yuxi was startled, rushed to the living balcony, took out a mop, and mopped hard: "Chengcheng, I can't get through the phone, and I can't think of where to find them. I'm so flustered, I want to clean this place, clean it
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Xia Yucheng stared at the floor blankly. The blood stains on it were quickly swept away by the mop. She raised her head and said, "Mom, who are these... these blood stains...?"
Does cleaning like this count as destroying evidence?
Whose blood stains are these?
Xia Yucheng's face was pale, and the mobile phone she was holding in her hand seemed to be watery. At this time, you must be calm, you must be calm.
"The house is in chaos. It proves that Wan'er has come back. It must be hers, but it must be a cut or bruise or something. It's okay, it's okay. It must have nothing to do with your brother. I can guarantee it, I can guarantee it..." Jian Yuxi
After mopping the floor, he went to find a rag and said, "Chengcheng, don't worry, I will clean this place very clean."
Xia Yucheng nodded, turned around and went to the bedroom. The bedroom was very messy, with unworn clothes everywhere. The closet door was also open, and it was even more messy inside.
She walked to the head of the bed and casually grabbed the pile of clothes scattered on the bed. Suddenly, a piece of tinfoil fell out. She picked it up and saw that there were some burn marks on it.
She took it to her nose and smelled it carefully, and there was an indescribable smell. She thought of scenes she had seen in movies before, and suddenly understood that it was used for taking drugs.
Shang Mengwan actually got addicted to drugs? Xia Yucheng was shocked, the tinfoil paper was thrown away by her, and her heart was beating uncontrollably in her chest.
"Mom, are you and your brother hiding something from me?" Xia Yucheng rushed to the living room and asked in a trembling voice.