Wan Yunting stayed at the orphanage in the afternoon. Han Shumei was happy and asked the aunt in the kitchen to cook more delicious dishes so that the children could have a good meal.
After all, with 10 million, the urgent need of insufficient funds for the welfare home was solved.
"Come to Yunting and eat more..."
In the canteen of the orphanage, more than a hundred children were also eating noisily. Wan Yunting, Yan Zhihua, and Han Shumei were sitting on the iron dining table and chairs nearby, with several delicious dishes in front of them.
"The dishes cooked by our aunt here are delicious, especially the sweet and sour fish, come on..."
"Thank you, Sister Han."
Wan Yunting carried the bowl over, followed by Han Shumei's sweet and sour fish, took a bite and nodded with a smile: "It's really delicious, even better than what you eat in restaurants outside."
"Yeah, come on, eat some vegetables."
Yan Zhihua also had a happy face, and kept picking up food for him, which made Wan Yunting feel embarrassed, "Grandma Yan, Sister Han, please don't pick up food for me, I'm not a child."
"Haha, I remember when your father sent you to me, you were just over six months old, but I held you and breastfed you every day."
Yan Zhihua pointed at him and smiled happily.
This made Han Shumei next to her laugh, "I seemed to be seven years old at that time."
"Yes, then, Sister Han, you are 34 years old this year."
Wan Yunting said with a bad smile.
"Tsk, you, you must have done this on purpose."
When her age was exposed, Han Shumei curled her lips and gave Wan Yunting a faint look with her beautiful eyes. He chuckled: "Sister Han, you said you are so beautiful, are all the men in the world blind?
Or are you saying that, Sister Han, you have high standards?"
"She doesn't even know what kind of man she should find to satisfy her."
As a mother, Yan Zhihua glanced at Han Shumei and saw that she was still in her thirties and was still unmarried, so she was most anxious.
"Oh Mom, this kind of thing depends on fate. I can get married if I want to."
Han Shumei looked helpless, then glared at Wan Yunting sitting in front of her, and snorted: "You still have the nerve to tell me, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes, I have."
Wan Yunting was eating and laughing, which made Han Shumei look stunned and asked: "Who is it? Bring her here another day for us to meet."
"Okay, she recently went to the United States for a business trip. Let's wait for her to come back."
Wan Yunting nodded and smiled.
"Look, Yunting has a girlfriend, but you can't even get a man back."
Yan Zhihua complained about her daughter again, leaving Han Shumei helpless, "I'm wrong. I'm eating, so don't talk about this topic, okay?"
"Ha ha…"
Seeing Han Shumei's depressed and helpless look, Wan Yunting thought it was funny. Han Shumei put a fish head on his face and said, "Smile, smile, hurry up and eat your food."
Yan Zhihua kept picking up food for him and suddenly said, "Yun Ting, are your biological parents missing?"
Wan Yunting was startled, and Han Shumei also looked up at him.
"have no idea."
Wan Yunting ate his meal and said with a flat smile: "I haven't looked for them, and I don't want to."
These words made Yan Zhihua and Han Shumei look at each other. What she wanted to say, Han Shumei quickly stopped: "Okay, Mom, just stop saying a few words and eat quickly..."
"Hey, good..."
Yan Zhihua didn't ask any more questions.
By the time they finished eating, it was already 7:30 in the evening, and Wan Yunting didn't stay any longer. Han Shumei sent him out of the orphanage, "Yunting, don't think too much about your biological parents. Just let fate happen."
After walking out of the gate and returning to the car, Wan Yunting turned around and smiled at Han Shumei: "Well, Sister Han, I'll go back first."
"Well, drive slowly and come over and take a look when you have time."
Han Shumei nodded and smiled.
"good…"
Wan Yunting didn't say anything, got in the car and drove away. Han Shumei watched him leave, then sighed and turned back to the orphanage...
Wan Yunting was driving back to his second brother's house, but Zhou Dong called him halfway, "Yunting, where are you?"
Are you free right now?"
"Yes, Captain Zhou, what happened?"
Wan Yunting asked, there should be clues to the disappearance of Tian Guofu's family.
"I'll send you a location. Please come over quickly!"
After Zhou Dong hung up the phone, he sent a location directly to Wan Yunting Weixin. Seeing that the location was an abandoned factory outside the city, Wan Yunting immediately turned around and followed the location route.
About forty minutes later, Wan Yunting drove onto a dirt road. He looked at the abandoned factory that was overgrown with weeds and illuminated by headlights. Several policemen stopped him. But seeing that it was Wan Yunting, the policemen nodded.
Say hello: "Brother Wan, you are here..."
"Um."
Wan Yunting nodded, parked the car and got out, and asked the police officers: "What's going on?"
"Same as last time, someone found a body here, so they reported it."
A police officer led Wan Yunting into the abandoned factory and said, "Team Zhou and the others are inside. Go in and find him."
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded and entered the factory. He saw Zhou Dong, Niu Qiuling, Wu Lei and Huang Yongxin, a group of plainclothes detectives, surrounding the middle of the factory. Forensic doctor Qin Bo and his two apprentices were squatting on the ground, giving
The two piles of ashes on the ground were being inspected. They were picking and picking out a few thigh bones from the ashes...
"Team Zhou."
"Yunting, here we come."
Zhou Dong, Wu Lei and others turned around and nodded to Wan Yunting, while Niu Qiuling asked forensic doctor Qin Bo: "Are you sure it's a human?"
Wan Yunting came closer to take a look. Qin Bo, the forensic doctor, nodded and held a burned bone with only half left in his gloved hand. "This is a human thigh bone, and this one is a pelvic bone. I'm sure."
It’s human.”
"It seems they are Tian Guofu's eldest son Tian Yanghui and second son Tian Gaohan!"
Zhou Dong sighed and said.
Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you sure?"
Zhou Dong turned to look at Wan Yunting and said, "Come here and see this body."
As he spoke, the group of people walked over to the corpse that had been put in a body bag. Qin Bo opened the zipper, revealing a female corpse wearing a colorful dress. But Wan Yunting took a look and was immediately surprised.
Got: "Mummy!"
Looking at the corpse, the skin was gray and dry, as if all the blood had been drained from the body. The whole corpse was dry.
Especially the deceased's sunken face and a pair of protruding dim eyes, as if she had seen something horrific before her death, making her entire expression look so exaggerated and horrified.
"It's Tian Guofu's wife Lin Huiping!"
Looking at the mummy's face, Wan Yunting recognized it instantly and couldn't help being surprised.
"Yes."
Zhou Dong found the body and identified it as Lin Huiping, Tian Guofu's wife.
"What about Tian Guofu?"
Wan Yunting asked.
Zhou Dong shook his head, "We did not find Tian Guofu's body."
"No?"
Wan Yunting frowned. Tian Guofu's two sons were burned to death, and now his wife is mummified, but no one else has been found, not even the body. "So, Tian Guofu is very likely to be alive!"
"We haven't found any clues about Tian Guofu so far. We don't know yet."
Zhou Dong shook his head and said.
Qin Bo really identified the two small holes in Lin Huiping's neck, "This wound is really strange. I have been doing forensic medicine for more than ten years and I have never seen such a wound!"
"Is this a wound?"
Wan Yunting also moved closer and looked at the right side of Lin Huiping's neck. There were two small brown holes. The holes were about as big as the diameter of the ballpoint pens we use. The distance between the two holes was about eight centimeters. They were very symmetrical, as if someone was holding them.
It was as if two ballpoint pens were stabbed directly into Lin Huiping's neck, leaving a wound...