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She actually found a small box inside.

Shui Miaomiao was very surprised and glanced at Shen Mochen.

She took out the box and began to feel nervous.

What would it be in such a hidden place?

Shui Miaomiao wanted to open it, but was afraid that it was poisonous gas or a bomb.

Shen Mochen took the box in Shui Miaomiao's hands and opened it.

Shui Miaomiao hid for a moment, then looked into the box.

It is a plastic bag wrapped with some white powder ink, like flour.

A bright light in Shui Miaomiao's mind looked at Shen Mochen and asked, "Will it not be a drug?"

Shen Mochen looked at the floor and said, "Except for the scratches you just made, the dust is neat, because it has been in it for a long time."

"Zuo Yingying put it underneath?" Shui Miaomiao frowned suspiciously.

"If Zuo Yingying is placed underneath, it will either be taken away, or this kind of thing will be kept to blame you. She hasn't called the police now. Obviously she doesn't know, so it should be put by your father." Shen Mochen said speculatively.

"But my dad doesn't smoke these things. Why is he putting this under the bed, is it to prevent insects?" Shui Miaomiao was curious as she thought more.

Shen Mochen's eyes grew deeper, and he went to the bathroom, threw things into the toilet, and washed away.

He came out, looked at Shui Miaomiao, and explained: "Don't anyone say this thing, you know?"

Shui Miaomiao nodded, "I'm not stupid."

"Let's go, we should leave. Aunt Hu will clean the room." Shen Mochen said in a car voice, turned and walked out of the room.

Shui Miaomiao carried her backpack and put sanitary napkins in her bag to prevent her aunt from visiting suddenly.

In the car, two people were thinking about things, so it was exceptionally quiet.

At the red street light, Shen Mochen stopped the car, tapped the steering wheel with his finger, called Chang Kaiwen, and instructed: "Look for someone to get Shuijing Dang or Zuo Yingying's hair tissue and send it to a special agency for inspection. I wonder if they used drugs before."

"I don't think they should be taking drugs. You think, if they are seen by my dad, my dad will be angry and throw things into the toilet, will he still hide under the dark panel? There is no need for this." Water Miao Miao said speculatively, squinting her eyes, "And, before my father did not have a car accident, I lived with them, and I didn't find that Zuo Yingying had this hobby."

"Well, don't worry, your dad is doing rehabilitation. When he can speak, everything will be clear." Shen Mochen said.

After a while, they went to the foot of Nanshan.

Shen Mochen got off the car, carried his backpack on his back, glanced at Shui Miaomiao, carried her backpack, and carried it on his chest.

Shui Miaomiao looked at him carrying a bag before and after, although it looked funny, but her heart was sweet.

When he was two, Shen Mochen took Shui Miaomiao's hand to the top of the mountain.

Shui Miaomiao was tired. He found a stone and sat down. He looked around and said, "Is the mountain still quite big, Lin Nanyu? Haven't they come yet?"

Shen Mochen was puzzled, and raised her eyebrows, "I will gather here in this place."

He picked up the phone and there was no model on it.

Shui Miaomiao watched indiscriminately, saw an arrow drawn on the ground with a chalk, and asked, "Did you also draw arrows before?"

Shen Mochen looked at Shui Miaomiao's eyes and said judiciously: "The arrows are very new and should have been painted in the morning. Maybe they came early and left."

Shui Miao Miao is suspicious. Why is he here when he comes? Why is it so mysterious to make an arrow?