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[025] Nervousness

Jiang Rong was shocked when she saw Han Wenwen again - was she the lively, beautiful and generous Han Wenwen a few days ago? She looked completely sick: a thin and pale face, a handful of long black hair that had lost its luster,

A pair of big, dull eyes.

No matter how she asked, Han Wenwen shook her head and didn't say much.

Jiang Rong felt that not only had Han Wenwen's appearance changed, but her mental state had also become a little neurotic. She always liked to bite her own fingers, had strange eyes, and liked to stare at other people's fingers——

Judging from the severe dark circles under her eyes, it must be because she didn't sleep well. Chen Junyou told her that the situation of searching for Han Wenwen's father and Xiaoxin's parents was still unknown until there was no result. So as the next generation of family friends, she

You must take good care of Han Wenwen no matter what.

"How was your sleep? Did you feel uncomfortable there?"

Han Wenwen looked a little distracted. She shook her head first, then stared at the other party seriously and said, "It's more serious than this. It's already reached the point where I can't eat enough and can't sleep at night."

"It's so serious. Have you seen a doctor?"

"Don't forget, I studied nursing. I know how to take care of myself."

"Pfft! Why don't you take care of yourself quickly?"

Han Wenwen steeled herself and smiled bitterly. She answered the question unreasonably: "Rongrong, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

"Why, did you see it?"

Han Wenwen smiled bitterly and nodded, "After leaving the Little Moon Hot Pot Restaurant, Brother Jun sent us to a house in the suburbs..." When she said this, there was a hint of fear in her eyes. She looked nervous and heavy every time she breathed.

His expression and voice became low and depressed, "Something strange is attacking us——"

"Ah, have you seen clearly what it is?" When she heard Han Wenwen say this, Jiang Rong was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on her palms, and she asked in surprise.

Han Wenwen looked frustrated and shook her head, "No, it scared me at the time. Su Lei was so drunk that he didn't know anything. I...I don't even know what to do!" She looked as melancholy as she did.

Human beings cannot help but feel compassion.

"Okay, I hope you two are fine. However, it seems that this matter is not that simple. If you have no objection, I would like to ask Brother Kui?"

Han Wenwen nodded, "Yes!" She agreed, staring deeply at Jiang Rong, "Uncle Zhong can catch ghosts, can you help me find my father?"

"This..." She originally wanted to blurt out that the search was fruitless, but then she thought that telling her the truth would undoubtedly make her worse. It would make her even more sad. Thinking of this, Jiang Rong paused for a moment and comforted her in a tactful tone.

: "Don't worry, I heard from Brother Jun that they are investigating the recently missing people, including your father."

"oh."

"you--"

"What?"

"Come out, where is Su Lei?" Jiang Rong really didn't want to say his name. When she said it, she looked a little regretful and deliberately looked at her mother busy in the kitchen with a nonchalant look.

"Maybe he was busy and when I woke up, he wasn't there."

"Tch! What kind of love do you two have? You two are acting like guerrillas."

"He's just like this. He goes his own way and doesn't like to be restricted. Besides, I don't have the desire to control. I don't think so! There's nothing wrong with two people being free." Han Wenwen cheered up and explained with a wry smile.

Jiang Rong shook her head, unable to tell what Han Wenwen was thinking. But she also knew that what she lacked at this moment was a sense of security, just like the eager hope for her father's love just now. Although it was a bit childish, it was also cute.

This is a common problem in human nature. Among family members, no matter how old their children are, they still need the love and care of their elders and relatives. In the same way, in their twilight years, the elderly also hope that their children will be around, care about them, and greet them.

.

Ran Qin stayed with Han Wenwen to eat.

The latter refused and insisted on going home, as his mother was at home!

Before leaving, she asked Jiang Rong for one thing, and that was to secretly help investigate the person who had harassed her.

On weekdays, Chen Jun often explained to Jiang Rong some common sense about criminal psychology in criminal investigation. She once joked that she wanted to be an amateur detective, but she didn't expect that this joke actually almost made her an amateur detective. She took over

The first piece of business is to help Han Wenwen find the ghost that is lurking in the dark and harassing her maliciously.

The climate is unpredictable, and a heavy rainstorm is about to fall in City A. The lead-gray clouds are rolling, and the direction in which they are rolling can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Dusk was approaching, and because it was going to rain, the sky was gloomy and the light was dim, but the Municipal Public Security Bureau was already brightly lit.

Zhong Kui was at the Public Security Bureau, holding a paintbrush in his hand - his mind tried to recall the appearance of the undead he saw in the building. It was extremely sharp, like the claws of a razor blade. His eyes were as frightening as an eagle, and his coldness and tallness were exaggerated.

, but can shrink freely and has the function of invisibility——

Feeling relieved, I put down my painting brush. Although I painted the undead in my memory with clumsy strokes, there was still a murderous aura that was about to come out.

The people present gathered around to watch. Suddenly, there was a frightening bolt of lightning, followed by 'Plop!'! A rolling mine shook the window glass and buzzed. The fluorescent lights in the room were affected by the lightning and thunder, and suddenly flickered.

Suddenly, the faint blue light of lightning shone on the scene of the undead that Zhong Kui had just simulated. The scene was even more ferocious and terrifying, and some people exclaimed, "Eh!"

Zhong Kui looked expressionless, staring at the hazy sky outside the window with determined eyes——

"Old Zhong, are you sure this is what you saw that day?" Xu Bin asked in an unbelievable tone. He had also asked Chen Jun before, and damn, Chen Jun didn't know what he said.

The pain made him unable to care so much, and he quickly retreated without even seeing clearly what was attacking him.

Zhong Kui looked directly at the other person with a solemn expression, "If you believe it, it's true. If you don't believe it, it's false."

What he said was like he didn't say anything. "..." Xu Bin was speechless.

"What the hell do you dare to say to your superiors like this?" Someone was dissatisfied and chirped on the side.

"Director, I see that what Master Zhong drew is indeed traceable. The incisions of the deceased were consistent and neat, as if the abdomen was opened with a sharp blade, and it was very accurate without damaging the abdominal aorta.

, to remove the organs. What a clever method it is. Even if a doctor in the hospital wants to remove the organs from the belly of the deceased alive without the help of sterilization facilities, preventive equipment, and nurses, it is very difficult.

It’s difficult. So it’s impossible to convince people with the persuasiveness of scientific logic.”

Chen Jun's words are not unreasonable, but will the superiors believe the strange and strange picture Zhong Kui drew?
Chapter completed!
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