One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Chapter 5 Half-sister
  Qingming Festival.

On the national highway in Jeju, the long-distance bus from Tianjin was driving towards some remote mountainous areas.

"Hey, yes, yes."

"I'm Zhang Chulan, I'm already in the car, go back, I'll be there soon."

"What did you say? I couldn't hear you clearly. What's wrong? Go to the police station?"

"What a broken cell phone, there's no signal!"

In the car, a young man who looked like a college student was sitting by the window, speechlessly looking at the Mifen mobile phone in his hand that suddenly lost signal.

This crappy phone really needs to be replaced. Every time I make a call, the signal is inexplicably lost.

Reluctantly putting away the phone, Zhang Chulan turned to look out the window.

The police officer from his hometown just called him for some reason and asked him to go to the station first after returning to the county.

Zhang Chulan looked at the almost unchanged scene around him and sighed helplessly.

"Didn't you say that you went to college elsewhere? Why did you come back suddenly?"

I haven't been back for several years, and I didn't expect that this place is still so poor, completely incomparable to big cities.

"The vehicle has arrived at the station. Passengers please line up and get off."

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Chulan?"

The fat man walked up to Zhang Chulan very familiarly and looked him up and down curiously.

"Zhang Chulan, I'm telling you, you have to be careful when going up the mountain now. Our mountain has been very evil lately. I heard there are monsters going on."

"Going to worship our ancestors?"

Zhang Chulan was about to take a taxi and leave when he suddenly heard someone calling his name from behind. He turned around and saw a fat man wearing glasses waving to him.

"Zhang Chulan is really your boy."

"Isn't this boy expelled from school?"

"Last night, someone heard something unclean talking on the mountain, and saw an animal walking on two legs!"

I thought about just finding an excuse and leaving.

At dusk, a gray-white long-distance bus swayed and stopped at the bus station of the town. The dilapidated door slowly opened, and a young man with tied hair stepped out of the bus holding a schoolbag in one hand.

Looking at the familiar fat man in front of him, Zhang Chulan really couldn't call him by his name for a moment, so he rubbed his head in embarrassment.

But when he heard that Zhang Chulan planned to go up the mountain to worship his ancestors, the fat man immediately showed a mysterious expression on his face.

"What era is it now? Do you still believe in such nonsense?"

The town is too small. People of the same age all go to the same junior high school and high school, and almost all of them know each other.

"Um, isn't the Qingming Festival a holiday? It's okay if I'm not in school. I just come back to worship my ancestors."

I don't know what happened.

"As a result, all the cemeteries on the mountain were dug up today. Even the police came over early in the morning and blocked the surrounding area."

"I think someone probably heard it wrong."

Zhang Chulan glanced at the fat man suspiciously, not believing what he said. In what age does one have to believe in science.

"I don't know about that."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this."

"Zhang Chulan, we are the only ones who have gone to college. Can you and your brother talk about college life?"

The fat man suddenly changed the topic, with a lewd expression on his face, and hugged Zhang Chulan's shoulders.

"College life?"

"That's it, nothing special."

Zhang Chulan answered perfunctorily and waved casually to the taxi in the distance.

"Pack!"

"You're just pretending to be in front of your brother, right?"

"Who told you about this life? My brother is asking about life."

"I heard that the girls in college now know a lot of tricks, such as dragons absorbing water, old trees packing roots, and ants climbing trees. Even the professional girls in our town are amazing. Have you never tried it?"

The fat man chuckled lewdly, looked at Zhang Chulan lewdly, and gave him a look that every man would understand.

"Uh this."

Zhang Chulan was stunned. He didn't expect that the fat man would talk to a good young man like himself, such things in public.

Looking at the expression on Zhang Chulan's face, the fat man suddenly let out a startled expression.

Then, as if he suddenly discovered a new continent, he stared in surprise and shouted. “You’re not still a child, are you?”

The fat man's voice was loud and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him. Dozens of eyes looked at Zhang Chulan.

"You are a fucking child, and your whole family is a child!"

"I'm hugging you from left to right in school, surrounded by beautiful women, but you are such a child."

"It's bad luck to talk to a country boy like you."

"Go, go, don't touch me."

Zhang Chulan, who was stared at by everyone, turned dark, put aside the fat man's arm, and walked towards the taxi.

"Don't go, Zhang Chulan. Let's talk some more. Brother won't laugh at you anymore. Let's talk some more."

Bang~!

The taxi door was slammed shut.

"Master, drive to the Public Security Bureau."

The station is only a few minutes' drive from the Public Security Bureau.

Soon, the taxi arrived in front of the Public Security Bureau. Zhang Chulan took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the taxi driver before getting off.

But before he could open the car door, the middle-aged man driving the car suddenly stopped him, then took out a crumpled card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Chulan.

"Young man, if you have any needs, please contact this address. I have tried it myself and it is safe and reliable."

boom!
  Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, the car door was slammed shut again.

"Damn it, am I so like a man who needs a woman?" Zhang Chulan walked towards the public security bureau without looking back, muttering as he walked.

"what?"

"Uncle Song, you said my grandfather's grave was dug up? Is there any new information about my dead ghost father who has been missing for many years?"

"And a person suddenly appeared claiming to be my half-sister?"

"No. How is it possible?"

In the police office of the Public Security Bureau, Zhang Chulan stood in front of the middle-aged police officer with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

His grandfather's grave was dug up, and there is also news about that bastard father who left him alone?

"Chu Lan, don't get excited yet, just listen to me."

The middle-aged policeman was afraid that Zhang Chulan would be too excited, so he quickly waved his hand to signal him to sit down first, and then handed Zhang Chulan a photo.

The photo is of a somewhat sloppy girl with long hair, who looks to be about the same age as Zhang Chulan.

"This girl is the girl who claims to be your father's illegitimate daughter. She is two years older than you and her name is Zhang Baobao."

"From Sichuan."

"Sichuan?"

"Uncle Song, are you kidding me? You mean that my bastard father had already found a Sichuan woman behind my mother's back before he married her?"

"And gave birth to a baby?!"

Zhang Chulan looked at the girl in the photo suspiciously, her eyes filled with disbelief. This joke must have been too big.

Although he didn't have a good impression of his bastard father, he wouldn't believe it if he said that he would be looking for a mistress outside.

"Chu Lan, there are indeed many suspicious things about this matter, but this girl is indeed very familiar with your family."

"Not only can I tell you all your information, I even know the time your grandfather died and the time your father disappeared."

"I just called my colleagues in Sichuan to confirm that Baobao Zhang's mother is indeed with a man from out of town."

"But that man's name is not Zhang Yude, so it's not yet certain whether he is your sister or not."

The middle-aged police officer rubbed his eyebrows, he was also confused about this matter.

It felt very suspicious. After all, the timing of the other party's appearance was too coincidental. He appeared immediately after Zhang Xilin's body was stolen.

And judging from the other party's appearance, he didn't come here specially to recognize his relatives. After all, whoever goes out to recognize his relatives would bring a pet with him.

It's just that I can't be sure for the moment that what the girl told is a lie, and even if it is a lie, what is the meaning of her doing this?
  This Zhang Xilin has no assets to inherit in his family.

Looking at the woman in the photo in front of him, a dignified look flashed deep in Zhang Chulan's eyes, but it passed by without being noticed by anyone.

"Forget it, Old Uncle Song, you can handle this matter yourself."

"I'm going to burn incense for the old man. I'll go back to school tomorrow. I don't want to get involved in the matter of my grandpa and my bastard father."

Handing the photo in front of him to the middle-aged police officer, Zhang Chulan looked a little careless and didn't care whether the woman in the photo was his sister.

(End of this chapter)