You Are My Unforgettable Love

When Qiao Lian found Wang Lan at the address given by Li Yan, it was already five in the afternoon.

It was getting dark.

She frowned as she looked at the low bungalow rental house in front of her.

When Wang Lan was a nanny at home, she looked okay, but did not expect to live here.

She lowered her head, looked at the address, and determined that it was the one in front of her.

But I waited for a long time and didn't see anyone coming.

She frowned and was about to leave. The room next to the bungalow suddenly opened the door. A middle-aged woman stared at her and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Qiao Lian stunned and pointed to the room. "I'm looking for Wang Lan. Does she live here?"

The man frowned, "Yeah, who are you from?"

Qiao Lian didn't say, "Do you know where she went?"

The man sighed, "Sell pancakes at the corner in front!"

Qiao Lian was about to walk in the direction she was pointing, but suddenly turned around, "Dasao, is there something happening in Wang Lan's house?"

The middle-aged woman suddenly showed pity, "No. She died last year. Before the death, she spent a lot of money to see a doctor and owed a lot of usury. No, she recently arrested her daughter without money. Gone. Some time ago, she just came back and said she was the nanny's house. She gave her a lot of money. After redeeming her daughter, now she lives here with her daughter alone, alas! This Wang Lan Ah, she looked beautiful in her youth, but her life was bad ... "

What she said behind her, she didn't hear a word.

Wang Lan was kicked out by her family. Xia Yehua is not bad for her hard work. How could she still give her a lot of money?

Even her daughter was taken away. The money owed is definitely not a fraction!

In her mind, the scene flashed that night when she and Shen Liangchuan returned home ...

That scene appeared clearly in her mind. As a reporter, she was particularly sensitive to such things and should not have read it wrong.

So, will Wang Lan's money be given by Song Yuanxi?

She frowned and looked at Auntie, "Auntie, how much money did their family owe usury?"

The middle-aged aunt sighed, "200,000!"

Qiao Lian nodded, and spoke a few words to her again, and then walked in the direction directed by that aunt.

But let alone a pancake stand on the street, not even fruit.

Someone sighed by the side: "The Gangcheng is here. Those people are scared away."

Qiao Lian: ...

How to find someone is so difficult!

She drew a corner of her mouth and looked around. Just when she thought that she might not see Wang Lan, but in a corner not far away, Wang Lan wore an apron, dressed in greasy clothes, and made pancakes there.

Qiao Lian stared at her for a while, then walked step by step and stood in front of the pancake stand.

Wang Lan said, "What kind of flavor do you want ..."

After finishing talking, after looking up at her, she suddenly froze, "Mrs.?"

Her eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look up at Qiao Lian, and lowered her head. "Mrs., why are you here? Are you asking me for something?"

"I have a few questions for you."

Wang Lan swallowed nervously, her hands twisted on her chest, "You, you say ..."

"Contraceptive, did you change it for me?"