Li Min held Chu Minmin's hand and looked around at the surrounding environment, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Handong, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around, looked at Chu Minmin, and said in a gentle tone: "Little girl, don't run around here, don't let your mother find you."

Suddenly, Chu Minmin's horror image disappeared and she turned into a little girl like ceramic, with a cute appearance and looks exactly like Chu Xiaoxiao.

She hid behind Li Min and said timidly: "I understand, grandpa."

"Um."

Zhang Handong left now.

Duan Lang smiled in his heart.

Just a little bit! I can’t cure you when I get here.

My territory.

lie.

Understand?

At the entrance of the stairs, a little boy came over happily and said happily: "Brother, you are back."

Duan Lang said: "Yeah, I'm back."

Huanhuan said happily: "There is someone to play football with me again."

At this time, Huanhuan noticed Chu Minmin. He walked up and said curiously: "What's your name? My name is Huanhuan. I like playing football. Do you like playing football?"

Chu Minmin made a face and said, "I don't like playing football."

Huanhuan said disappointedly: "Then what do you like? I can play with you."

Chu Minmin said: "Hmph, I don't like anything."

Huanhuan was quite disappointed.

This is the real conversation between the two children.

After Chu Minmin arrived at this building, she became a normal person. There was no way. Who made this building full of ghosts, let alone an outsider?

It's like a little girl who has never seen the world before, suddenly seeing a big scene.

She was cowardly.

Duan Lang held it in his arms and didn't laugh.

Go up to the sixth floor.

"Good brother, I'm back."

The ghost in the corridor ignored him and wanted him to disappear, so he would never see him.

Chu Minmin said, "Big brother, you know it!"

"We are good friends, right! Xiaoguai."

Who is Xiaoguai?

The ghost in the corridor could no longer bear it, and a symbol appeared on the ground.

"?"

Duan Lang looked at Chu Minmin and said, "Don't play in the corridor from now on, be careful that my mother can't find you."

Chu Minmin was obviously a little afraid of the ghosts in the corridor. She had seen it. It turned out that there were more terrifying existences in this building than her, and there were quite a few.

However, her resentment towards Duan Lang became deeper and brought me to such a place.

Duan Lang said: "Xiao Guai, I'll talk to you another day, so I'll go up first."

"?"

“…”

Back in the familiar rental house, the mother and daughter were arranged to check in in the room where the three daughters lived before, and then returned.

Zhang Han said in shock: "Brother Lang, I've been holding it all the way. I thought I was dizzy. This is the city we were in before!"

Duan Lang said bitterly: "I hope this is a good thing."

Zhang Han nodded and said in a trembling voice: "That Liu Xia!"

Who will be confused?

Liu Xia is in a shelter, how could she be here?

"I'll ask."

Duan Lang called the specialist number and Lu Xiaoai answered.

"Chu Xiaoxiao's mother and that ghost came home with me, and it has been solved."

It was the first time Lu Xiaoai was a little confused. She had worked as a specialist for other resuscitation personnel, and most of them were driven away, or they could pay half a life to solve the problem.

Who brought the ghost home?

"You took it home?"

"Um."

Lu Xiaoai reacted very quickly and deserved to be well-trained. He said, "I will report it. The superior will give you a reward of 50,000 international coins this time and score points."

"OK."

Duan Lang said: "Help me contact my sister Liu Xia, who lives in the villa."

"good."

The job of a specialist is to follow the arrangements and will not ask why.

The telephone connection was transferred to the landline of the villa.

Liu Xia said, "Brother, have you arrived?"

"Yeah, I'm here."

Liu Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Lang said: "I met you when I entered the city."

Liu Xia was silent.

Duan Lang raised his eyebrows, and this matter was indeed not simple.

"Who are you?"

Liu Xia was very calm and said, "I am Chen Sheng."

What?

Duan Lang was shocked.

"Isn't Chen Sheng dead? How could you be Chen Sheng?"

When Liu Xia introduced Chen Sheng to Lin Zhi's room.

Chen Sheng looks thin and handsome. If she has long hair, she will definitely be considered a big beauty.

Chen Sheng was in poor health. He spent too much money on the yard to treat the disease every time. He did not want to implicate the orphanage and chose to commit suicide.

Chen Sheng said: "Listen to me."

"Okay, you said."

Duan Lang was not calm and only now knew the truth. In fact, he felt a little unhappy, but if the other party was really Chen Sheng, he felt very happy and contradictory.

"Do you still remember Little Coke?"

"I don't remember very much."

"In the big photo of Lin Shi's room, the little girl standing next to the three of us is Little Coke."

Duan Lang thought about it and found that there was indeed this person in the photo.

"Little Coke is very sick and needs a bone marrow transplant to sustain his life. Our hospital saved enough money and the bone marrow transplant was also arranged. But later something happened and you don't know."

"At that time, Liu Xia's father and the dean said that there was an accident and that there was not enough money to raise money, so we were all desperate, so Little Coke delayed his illness because of this."

Liu Xia said in a trembling voice: "Young Brother, you gave me the name of Little Coke. She fell in love with it the first time she drank Coke. She shouted that she would take a sip, and often pestered you to tell her stories and accompany her to sleep."

"Little Coke has a doll that is very old and has been repaired many times. At that time, you said you bought a new one for Little Coke, but she refused and was reluctant to let everyone spend money."

"Everyone secretly bought a new doll for Little Coke and gave it out on her birthday."

Liu Xia cried, "She held the new doll she bought and didn't wake up yet."

Duan Lang touched his cheek.

Tears.

I actually cried.

He obviously didn't have this memory of Little Coke in his mind, but he still couldn't help crying.
To be continued...