The strong wind arrived on the second floor, turned around in front of a door several times, and then returned to Jiang Xiao, wrapped around her, looking a little uneasy.

Because it was raised by Jiang Xiao for a while, it also ate a lot of good things, and now it is somewhat spiritual.

Jiang Xiao told it on the road that he wanted to find a place and showed it the photo of Huang Kun.

She didn't know if the dog would have a memory of a person's appearance, but when she arrived at Qidao Alley, Dafeng obviously knew that they were looking for this place. He had been here, so he naturally had an impression of it, so he took them to find the place.

But what this place should leave to it is hurt, so after finding the place, it became a little uneasy again.

Jiang Xiao touched its head, threw a piece of dog food to the side, "Go and eat there."

The strong wind ran over, squatted over there and ate the dog food, and then looked at them.

Ding Haijing had already walked to the door gently, observed it carefully, then relaxed and said to Jiang Xiao: "No one has been here for a long time."

The door locks were a little dusty, and it can be seen that it was not done on purpose.

Jiang Xiao also walked over, looked at it, touched a hairpin from her pocket, and handed it to Ding Haijing, "Can you do it?"

"joke."

Ding Haijing took the hairpin, fiddled with the lock, and quickly opened the lock.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a faint smell of uninhabited and unventilated dust.

Ding Haijing signaled Jiang Xiao to wait outside. He went in and took a walk before calling Jiang Xiao in.

"Come in."

This is a small apartment, one living room, one bedroom and one toilet, and there is not even a kitchen.

The furniture in the house is not very simple.

The furniture is all mahogany, and famous calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.

Jiang Xiao glanced at it and found that those works were of great value.

There is also a small antique shelf, and the ornaments on it are also old items of some ages.

"It seems that Mr. Fang used to really regard this place as his own nest and didn't settle for it." Ding Haijing said.

There was a small bookcase in the room. He went to search through it and took out a few lonely books, "Look at this, it's also a valuable thing, right?"

Jiang Xiao took a look and nodded.

"The things in the house are all good. Look back and check who the apartment is under and see if Fang Ningjue can take it back."

She took her attention back and began to look for something that might be Huang Kun.

Now she is looking for Huang Kun.

I don’t know how long it took for me to keep other things here, but no one came into contact with them directly. Even the smell of Mr. Fang may not have any memory, and the trace talisman picture may not be able to find the owner.

Therefore, it is necessary to have obvious personal belongings and have close contact with the other party.

On the bed in the bedroom, the quilt and pillows were folded, and there was a little moldy smell.

This shouldn't be found, even if Huang Kun had slept here.

Jiang Xiao went to pull the drawer, but the drawer was locked.

Ding Haijing heard the sound and walked over, "I'll do it."

He fiddled with it and broke the lock with a click.

When the drawer was opened, Jiang Xiao saw a ring.

She saw that at a glance.

It seems to be silver, old, carved with animal heads, and looks quite big, so it should be a male ring.

"This is very likely Huang Kun's thing." Ding Haijing picked it up and turned it over, but found something dark brown.
Chapter completed!