Although Xiao Li's body was no longer in the house.
The police had come and gone so many times that the scene had surely been cleaned up, too.
But someone had died in that house, after all.
It was terribly unlucky.
It wouldn't be good if the child went in and got tainted by bad luck.
"Your mom and dad will be angry."
Seeing that the child didn't want to leave, the old woman tried to scare her.
The child did shrink back a little.
But even though she was afraid, she stubbornly stayed where she was, her face set with determination.
"I want to find Pangpang."
"Didn't you go inside to look last time?"
The old woman was puzzled.
"There's still one room I haven't looked in."
The old woman understood.
That room must have been the one Xiao Li had been in, right?
"But there's no one in the house."
The old woman's words didn't make the child give up.
"There wasn't anyone in the house last time, either, but an uncle opened the door."
The child's eyes sparkled. "He was amazing."
"I want to find that uncle."
"Grandma, do you know that uncle?"
"Could you tell me where I can find him?"
The old woman knew the child was talking about Xiao Jin, the locksmith.
What a clever child.
She still remembered that Xiao Jin had opened the door from the outside last time.
But the old woman shook her head regretfully. "Little girl, except for police officers, ordinary people can't just open someone else's home whenever they want."
"If you find that uncle, he still won't help you open the door."
"Oh."
The child was disappointed, but soon her face became determined again. "I want to find Pangpang."
"I'll keep asking the uncle to help