Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 347 One Thousand Secrets

Qiao Yu thought of a possibility, such as Chen Zhimin's direct explosion and death.

This is not impossible.

So in all likelihood, Prisoner En has appeared there before?
Qiao Yu wrote down the location information provided in the post.

Let's see if there is any other news, and then go and look here again, maybe there will be something to gain.

Qiao Yu dug up posts in many places.

Most of these posts are taken care of.

Some had a splash, but it wasn't very noticeable.

It's gone before it's too big.

Qiao Yu checked, not all of them met her requirements.

Some of them should be made by purely psychopathic people to retaliate against society.

There are also some that sound a bit mysterious, and they are probably talking nonsense for traffic.

Qiao Yu dug for a long time, and almost didn't curse.

This group of people really add work to themselves.

Qiao Yu had a mmp in her heart, but the speed of her hands didn't stop.

Even faster and faster, until I finally found the news I wanted,

It's really not easy.

Cold river
The Hanjiang Bridge is the most night scene that cannot be ignored. It is more lively at night than during the day.

Moreover, the visibility was low at night, so Qiao Yu could only choose daytime, facing the mentally retarded eyes of a group of people.

It's still a little hot here in broad daylight.

Qiao Yu: I'm also very tired. There are too many exciting couples at night.

A beggar is lying under the Hanjiang Bridge.

The whole person collapsed on the stone slab.

Next to it are some small garbage, and cracked shells.

Coarse sand and fine stones are actually not very comfortable to lie on.

Qiao Yu looked around here, but found nothing else.

It's normal, after all, the landlord had reported to the police.

Even if there was something obvious, it would have been taken away long ago.

Qiao Yu looked at the things on the ground, and the lying beggar suddenly sat up.

Knock on the bowl next to you.

The voice was so hoarse that it almost changed its tone, "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

Qiao Yu walked towards the beggar, and finally stopped a few steps away.

"Have you been here all this time?"

The beggar couldn't tell his age.

The face is covered with terrible wrinkles, and it is possible to say that it is more than a hundred years old.

But judging from his still-sounding body, he should be five or sixty years old.

"My home is everywhere."

The beggar knocked on the half-broken bowl again.

"That's it."

Qiao Yu looked away.

"One thousand, let me tell you a secret."

Qiao Yu turned around, but before she left, the voice behind her sounded again.

"Is this a new way of defrauding?" Qiao Yu looked at the man strangely. Did she look like he was being taken advantage of?
"believe it or not."

The beggar lay down again indifferently.

Qiao Yu smiled and squatted down next to him, "It's wrong for you to do business like this. How can people trust you like this."

The beggar seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect Qiao Yu to squat beside him and talk to him like this.

That sophisticated tone made me feel ashamed.

"Look, you are like this, although some people will be willing to spend this money, but more people will not believe it."

Qiao Yu posed for the music, speaking earnestly and authentically.

"You have to give some bait before the fish will take the bait."

When people play gambling, the dealer will let you win a few hands first, okay? You can’t do this.

The beggar gave him a blank look, "Do you need to say that? Of course I know, but I'm not a know-it-all...how do I know..."

The beggar paused and shut up just in time.

(End of this chapter)