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Chapter 402

Yun Qiao went to Ding's house.

Mrs. Ding is at home. She is playing the piano in the living room, and the baby is sleeping next to her.

Yun Qiao saw it and was very surprised: "Don't bother her?"

"She is so good, no noise will prevent her from sleeping. Sometimes I play the piano or sing, and she sleeps more soundly when she hears my voice." Mrs. Ding couldn't help but show off.

Her child is indeed very well-behaved.

Even the wet nurse praised her, saying that the child was much more obedient than her own daughter. She ate and slept, never made trouble, and made those who took care of her relaxed.

"That's great, Yingying is such a good kid." Yun Qiao said.

Mrs. Ding was very proud.

She asked Yun Qiao again why he came.

Yun Qiao said she wanted to find Ding Zicong, so the young lady immediately called the newspaper office.

But the people at the newspaper said that Ding Zicong was not in the newspaper office at the moment, but was out running news.

Yun Qiao: "Is he working so hard?"

"He has always been the main writer. He has a very strange character and is very angry for no reason. If he doesn't scold outsiders, I am always worried that he will scold me and my children when he comes home.

If he doesn't open a newspaper office in the future, then I would rather he find a concubine, live with her in a small mansion, and just give me and the children a little money every year." said Mrs. Ding.

Yun Qiao: "..."

An hour later, Ding Zicong returned home.

He ran around outside, and when he returned to the newspaper office, he heard that his wife called him to come back, so he came back in a hurry.

Seeing Yun Qiao, he was a little surprised: "Aunt Yun is here."

Yun Qiao told him his purpose of coming.

When Ding Zicong heard this, he slapped his thigh with excitement: "Aunt Yun, you are really a timely help. I recently took a few photos, and there was an unknown body that drowned. The police department insisted on saying that it accidentally fell into the water, and I was still thinking about how to tell a story.

Woolen cloth."

Yun Qiao: "..."

Ding Zicong is a troublemaker in the newspaper industry. He is a very typical person who watches the excitement and is not afraid of big troubles. He will make up stories to find trouble even if nothing happens.

He told Yun Qiao that an unknown female corpse was found on the west side of the moat three days ago. She was wearing very good silk and satin materials. The corpse was so soaked that its original appearance could not be seen, and her family members could not be found, but there was a pocket watch on the female corpse.

The pocket watch is an ordinary gold pocket watch.

The price of such a pocket watch is around 80 oceans, which can be bought by a relatively wealthy person. It is not considered a luxury item.

Therefore, such tokens are everywhere in the streets.

But Ding Zicong had his doubts: "Look, the clothes the female corpse was wearing were rose purple, and she looked like an elderly woman at first glance. Isn't it unusual for an elderly woman to have no jewelry on her body, just a pocket watch?

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Yun Qiao: "Maybe she needs to do some work and is tired of carrying it. Maybe the pocket watch was discarded by a child or a man at home, and she wears it to check the time."

"It's all possible!" Ding Zicong said, "People from the police department told me that under normal circumstances, family members of such anonymous people cannot be found, and in the end nothing happens."

Yun Qiao: "There are indeed many people who fell into the water and drowned."

"First of all, the female corpse has no face. Who knows how old she is? Secondly, there is only a pocket watch on her body. Anyone who tells this will have some doubts, right?" He added.

Yun Qiao nodded: "Yes. It's reasonable to have a gold pocket watch, a silver bracelet or silver earrings, or a ring, but it's unreasonable not to have one."

"Yes, no matter what the reason is for her not wearing it, it is unreasonable anyway. If it is unreasonable, we can tell a story." Ding Zicong said.

He was a little excited. He stood up and rubbed his hands: "I'm going to work on it. Aunt Yun, wait and see our newspaper tomorrow. Then we will compete with the Yancheng Evening News."

Yun Qiao: "..."


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