Currently, most of the other female donors on the list that Ouyang Rong has turned over. Older women even directly register with Li and Wang.

"This Zhao Niang should be the little lady Zhao that the junior sister and the teacher mentioned. That's right... Is her surname Zhao?"

Ouyang Rong tried hard to plunder his memory. He really didn't know anyone with the surname Zhao in Longcheng, except for a squire.

His eyebrows were not relaxed.

Immediately, Ouyang Rong asked the monk who was picking up guests at the door again, whether he still had any memories and was sure that the other party had no impression. Ouyang Rong turned around in disappointment.

The clue was broken.

This Mrs. Zhao, who was suspected to have been violated and bitten by him, was missing.

"What is the county magistrate looking for?" Xiufa asked curiously.

"Dream." Ouyang Rong whispered in a low voice.

"Dream?"

The little monk Xiaomi was confused.

Ouyang Rong walked slowly towards the direction of the mountain.

In fact, he wasn't sure whether it was a dream or not.

But when I woke up that day, my back felt sore and sore like a scattered waist, which now deepened this suspicion.

In case it is not a dream, the "woman in the dream" is most likely to be Mrs. Zhao who takes care of him intimately.

This is something that Ouyang Rong cannot tolerate.

He could not just defiled the chastity of a good woman, and even his rudeness might have caused a psychological shadow on the other party for a lifetime.

What, do you say the other party may be proactive or even enjoy it?

But what is she trying to do?

Ouyang Rong couldn't figure it out.

Is it just to see him handsome and talented, and rich and powerful, but why did she disappear afterwards?

It is not like this that the erroneous person is not. Is it 100% sure that he can't escape? So he disappears temporarily and has another big wave in the future?

It's even more outrageous to guess like this.

Ouyang Rong shook his head slightly.

Looking at the back of the young county magistrate who was rushing up the mountain for a "dream", Xiu Hai couldn't help but shout:

"Why would the county magistrate go to the morning zhaiyuan for a meal before leaving? He has come, and the little monk remembers that you like to go there very much."

Ouyang Rong's steps stopped slowly.

"I like to go there..." He murmured to himself, and suddenly nodded slightly: "There is another place that I like to go too."

"What?" The hair was stunned.

But the next moment, the little shaman saw the young county magistrate suddenly turn around, passing by him like a wind, and re-entering the temple gate.

"Hey hey, the county magistrate, Zaazaiyuan is not going to take this path."

Ouyang Rong ignored it and made great strides forward. He was more mature than his hair.

A quarter of an hour later, Ouyang Rong came to a monastery that was more familiar than the early yard.

In the morning, in the morning, the patients in the shelter had already gotten up and lined up to have a meal in the hospital.

The elderly, weak, sick and disabled are very pitiful.

Ouyang Rong walked around the yard but could not see two familiar figures.

He went straight to the backyard, came to a wellhead, and inspected the underground palace.

Except for the master Xiuzhen, there is no one left.

The old Taoist with a crane and a fur coat and a mute girl with a broken finger are not in the Beard Tianji Nursing Home.

Ouyang Rong turned around and walked away silently.

But this time, he no longer left directly like the last time he came to look for someone and returned in disappointment.

"The roster of disabled patients who have been admitted to the hospital during this period?"

In the doorman of Tianji Nursing Home, the manager Xiu looked at the young county magistrate who was visiting the door early in the morning and asked curiously.

"That's right." Ouyang Rong stared at his eyes: "There are also records of the recently taken out of the patient's leave the Getian Ji Nursing Home...all of them were taken.

"There should be all the details of the county government to receive funding from the county government."

"Mingfu is right, please wait for a while, and the monk will go and pick it up."

Seeing Ouyang Rong's serious expression, Xiudu nodded quickly and turned around to the yard to get the booklet.

Ouyang Rong was waiting.

Previously, he had searched here twice for the old Taoist with a crane buckle and a mute girl with a broken finger.

The first time was to cut the gift, the mute girl was there with her broken fingers, and the old Taoist was there with her crane buckle and fur.

The second time was that he quietly resigned from his post and stayed overnight in Donglin Temple, preparing to exchange for the blessings of the underground palace, and looking for someone else nostalgic.

The old Taoist and the broken fingers of the crane are not there.

Ouyang Rong only looked around and did not look at it carefully, thinking that they were taken down by their family.

"Ming Mansion, please check it out, it's all here."

After a while, Ouyang Rong got a thick book with a dirty cover.

He took a deep breath, looked through it carefully, his brows became more and more frowning, and his fingers paused on a line of records at one moment.

"I'm actually included in the book... Could it be that I'm thinking too much..." Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and murmured: "Is he really sad about the patient who was sheltered in Tianji Nursing Home?"

The roster in hand shows that the old Taoist with a crane and a fur and a mute girl with a broken finger have been recently taken to the Jiayuan.

The date of admission is after the date when "Zhao Niang" registered for the temple.

Even this shelter list is more complete than the shelter list. It not only records the disease, but also records when the sheltered patients have left recently.

Ouyang Rong found out at this moment that the old Taoist, the crane fur and the mute girl with broken fingers left on the morning of the day he recovered from his illness.

Almost all the same as Ouyang Rong went down the mountain, and both of them were picked up by their family members at the foot of the mountain, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Ouyang Rong frowned:

"Is this a coincidence? Also, that Miss Zhao is the same, and the unknown miracle doctors are the same. They all left on the same day. Is there any connection between the two?

"When I recovered from the illness that day, was it true or false sleepwalking? But there was a precedent for sleepwalking to fall into the underground palace before. How can I explain it?...No, this guess is a bit awkward.

"In addition, how could the miracle doctor who was in the Hanghuo Jishishi be a patient who was taken into custody at the Beginning of Jin Jia, and was covered in poisonous sores.

"There is also the lady Zhao who takes care of me. If it were the good woman who cared for the patients recruited at the foot of the mountain, how could it be a patient who needs to be taken care of by the Bethanji Care Home?

"These two are obviously in conflict, or is there one of them that is fake? These contradictions are just artificial tricks?

"Then the most likely thing is that the shelter identity of the Bethanji Nursing Home is forged.

"But how do you explain the detailed records of these lines?

"Did someone guess that I would turn around and check it out? This person is so meticulous and cleaned up, and he did so much?

"I'm a master, I'm almost blinded, it's not unfair.

“But that’s the case?

"If such a master is really such a thing, if he wants to set up a plan to harm others, he should have stopped the Internet and eaten meat.

"What the hell is it that you can save someone like this, without taking a penny, and leaving so cleanly? Do you do charity or do a long line to catch a big fish?"

After a moment of flirting, Ouyang Rong shook his head vigorously:

"There are insufficient clues, these are just speculations, and this deduction is of no use."

After a while, he sighed and said to himself: "Ouyang Lianghan, why didn't you stay for a while that day? Why did you go down the mountain with your junior sister so quickly..."

But now that things have come to this point, it will be useless to worry about it now. Ouyang Rong calmed down and continued to sweep across the roster, and then frozen it on a line of words on the paper.

They are the registered names of the old Taoist, the crane buckle, the fur and the dumb girl with broken fingers.

"Old Sun, Xiuniang."

The old Taoist priest's surname is Sun, and Ouyang Rong was not surprised. He had already asked the cliché that day, and now he has verified it again.

The name of the mute girl who has been kept insincere by the old Taoist squid and fur, fell into Ouyang Rong's eyes at this moment.

"Xiang Niang?"

Only these two words were registered on the paper, and it was undoubtedly the name reported by the "Mumbo Family" who picked up and dropped off the mute girl. The list was registered by the monks in the courtyard.

The name "Xiu Niang" is obviously not the full name of the mute girl.

Maybe just like Master Sun joked in the underground palace before, the conservative customs of his hometown made the full name not easily revealed?

Therefore, Ouyang Rong cannot find the connection between "Xiu Niang" and "Zhao Niang" for the time being, and is not sure if the same person has different titles.
To be continued...