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Chapter 678 Ji Li's Family

This can be said to be a strange thing, so Su Muzhe decided to take over the matter.

"How is your mother's situation now?" Su Muzhe asked.

Ji Li took a sip of the drink and lowered his eyes slightly, "She is not in a good condition. She always wakes up in the middle of the night, and her mental state is getting worse day by day. I really have no choice but to come to you. I hope Mr. Su, you can help my mother."

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Muzhe with hope, "I don't know how Mr. Su, you can see my mother's situation, but I believe that all this is fate. I hope you can help my mother."

Su Muzhe smiled, "I never believe in fate, but I am willing to help you." Just for Ji Li's filial piety.

Ji Li was so happy that he kept saying thanks to Su Muzhe, but soon he blushed again and said stammeringly: "I don't know what kind of reward Mr. Su wants. I may not have that much money now. Wait, after the matter is over, I will definitely have a way to solve this problem. Please don't mind Mr. Su."

Seeing that he was so embarrassed that he couldn't even speak, Su Muzhe suddenly felt teasing in his heart. He supported his chin with both hands and looked at Ji Li with a smile, "Why, do I look like such a stingy person?"

Ji Li's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, and he hurriedly explained: "No, no, I don't mean that..."

Hu Qing, who had been acting as a backboard and hadn't spoken much from beginning to end, couldn't bear to see it anymore. He reached out and rubbed Su Muzhe's head, rubbed his hair into a chicken coop, "Okay, stop teasing others." He made the person cry and saw how you ended up.

Su Muzhe coughed dryly, "I'm kidding, don't take it seriously. Don't worry about the rewards. When everything is solved, let's discuss it slowly. But Mr. Ji, you should also know that I can't judge just by what you said. I don't know whether it's convenient for you to bring us to your home. Let's check it out on the spot."

"This..." Ji Li was a little embarrassed. It was the mourning period for his grandmother to bring people to his home rashly, and it was not easy to explain to his parents. If Mr. Su and the gentleman beside him were his classmates, they were obviously much older than him.

"Just just agree, I have a way." Hu Qing said leisurely.

Ji Li glanced at him quietly, wanting to say that he didn't believe his words, but he didn't dare to say them. He was always a little scared from the bottom of his heart for people like Hu Qing.

Seeing that Hu Qing said this, Su Mu also said, "Just take us to your house, and we will solve the rest of the matter ourselves."

Ji Li hesitated for a long time, but he still nodded in agreement, "Okay."

After arguing with Ji Li to meet again, Su Muzhe took Hu Qing back with him, and he still had to go back to prepare things.

"The matter of Ji Li's mother is really strange." Su Muzhai said, "She obviously had contact with some kind of ghost, but the other party seemed to have no malice towards her. If this is Grandma Ji Li's soul, why did she only see her daughter-in-law? The first seventh time has not come at all, how did she come back?"

A slightly cool finger pressed against the center of Su Muzhe's frowning brow, and Hu Qing said, "Don't frown, if you frown again, you will become an old man. Aren't we going to Ji's house soon? After investigation, everything will be clear. There is no need to worry here."

"I hope, there are too many things that have happened during this period. I can't even take a good rest. Fortunately, Mr. Zhang and Hong Luosha did not make trouble again, otherwise I would be really distracted." Su Muzhe turned his head to look at Hu Qing walking beside him, "By the way, you just said that you have a way to go to the Ji family without arousing suspicion. What is the solution?"

Hu Qing shrugged, "I'm joking, but I just cheated on the children, do you believe it?"

Su Muzhe looked at him speechlessly, "No..."

"Okay, I'm joking." Hu Qing glanced at the disgusting expression on Su Muzhai's face, and said honestly: "Through some small spells, they can affect the cognition of the Ji family and make them not leave an impression of us."

"This is a solution." Su Muzhe nodded, "Let's go, let's prepare early, we'll go out again today. I don't know. Does the fox clan have nothing to do to you? What are you doing at my house every day?"

Hu Qing said: "Nothing big is happening now, Hu Yi will handle it naturally. We haven't seen each other for a while. Is there anything wrong with cultivating feelings? Xiao Su, do you already dislike me?"

Su Muzhe cooperated and made a very disgusting expression, "Did you know that I have despised you for a long time. You always act as a hand-off manager, and the fox will cry for a while."

Hu Qing put his shoulder with one hand and pinched his face with the other, "Do you really dislike me?"

Su Muzhe slapped his hand away, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

"You have to make me some snack when you go back, I'm hungry."

"We're just having a meal? Is your stomach a bottomless pit?"

“…………”

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Li took Su Muzhe and Hu Qing home. Because today was the last day for Grandma Ji to stop her spirits, there were many relatives and friends who came to attend the funeral. The not-so-large house of Ji's family was occupied and it was noisy.

After Ji Kun received the guests, he came out of the guest room. As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw his son walking in from the door with two people. When the person approached, he said a little unhappy, "Ji Li, your grandmother's mourning period is not over yet, how can you run around everywhere?"

Ji Li hurriedly said, "My classmate just called me and said that there were some things to come to me, so I went to pick them up. They said they were just here to pay homage to grandma. These two are my classmates."

Ji Kun looked behind him, two boys who were about the same age as his son. They were ordinary and not like bad kids. His anger calmed down a little. In addition, he couldn't blame his son in front of outsiders, so he nodded to the two children, "Welcome to Ji's family, Xiaoli, you can take your classmates upstairs first. There are too many people downstairs. Treat them well and don't neglect them."

After saying that, he left. There were too many things to work hard at home, and he was still busy.

These two "little classmates" are naturally Su Muzhe and Hu Qing. The spell used by Hu Qing is a bit similar to the "disguised method". It is applied to Ji Li, making others subconsciously believe what he said (for example, if Ji Li said that they were female classmates in the class, then in the eyes of outsiders, Su Muzhe and Hu Qing are two "girls"... However, with his strength, supporting this spell for a long time is no problem, so Su Muzhe gave him this matter with confidence.

Ji Li was a little disbelief and looked back at Hu Qing. Before touching his gaze, he quickly looked away. While feeling relieved, he was still a little scared.

But this is not the time to be afraid. It is the main thing to take people home quickly.

"That was my dad just now." Ji Li said dryly as he walked.

Su Muzhe nodded. Ji Li's father was a very ordinary man with a gentle temperament and could not leave a deep impression on people. However, judging from his expression, it seemed that his mother's death did not make him too sad. The Ji family was interesting.

The Ji family's house is built in a relatively classical place, unlike the current unit building and villa. It is a bit like the simplified version of Beijing Siheyuan. There is a house in front and back, the house in front serves as guest rooms and bedrooms, and the house in the back serves as a place to shelve other things. The room in the middle is used as a mourning hall. There is a small road between the two houses. A circle of walls circles the two houses, forming a small courtyard.

Ji Li led people into the guest room and greeted the guests. Then he led Su Muzhe and the others upstairs. His bedroom was on the second floor, and they could discuss things in his bedroom.

As soon as he entered the guest room, Su Muzha's eyes were attracted by a man sitting in the corner.

The man was wearing a simple home clothes, about thirty years old, and had a very burly figure. Even if he sat there, he could not hide his tall figure. He looked three points like Ji Li's father, but his temperament was completely different.

What attracted Su Muzhe was his temperament. Su Muzhe was sure that this person must have been affected by human life and had a very strong evil spirit on his body, which was as if he were not close to ghosts. However, even if he was affected by human life, this person did not look like an evil person, with amazing eyes. Generally speaking, most people with this temperament do some special tasks.

Hu Qing found that Su Muzhe was suddenly distracted, so he followed his gaze and said casually, "I know that person."

"You know?" Su Muzhe was surprised.

"Well, let's talk about it, there are too many people here." Seeing that the man's eyes also looked over, Hu Qing took a step forward inadvertently, blocking Su Muzhe's figure.

Their conversation was very small, and even Ji Li didn't hear it. He took Su Muzha and the others upstairs in a daze.

What Su Muzhe noticed was Ji Li's uncle and Ji Ming. He was very alert and almost immediately noticed that someone was looking at him. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the direction he felt, but found that the gaze disappeared again. There was nothing unusual about the people around him. The extra people in the family were his little nephew, two teenagers who were about the same age as him. These children all looked very ordinary. What happened to the two gazes just now?

Ji Ming was sure that he was pretending to be perfect. It was impossible for anyone to notice his strangeness, so he took the feeling he had just now as an illusion and continued to talk to others.

Ji Li's bedroom is not big, and the tidy floor is quite neat. It is probably cleaner than the average girl's bedroom. The windows are just sunny and the lighting is very good.

"Ji Li, is the one sitting in the corner just now your relative?" Su Muzhe asked tentatively, and described the man's appearance to Ji Li.

Ji Li nodded, "That's my uncle. He has only been back in the past two days." Ji Li's relationship with his uncle is very complicated, because his uncle treats him very well, but his relationship with his parents is quite stiff, which makes Ji Li, who is in the middle, feels very embarrassed.

"What does your uncle do?" Su Muzhe seemed to be chatting.

Ji Li scratched his face, "Actually, I don't know. Uncle has been at home for many years and has never told us what he is doing outside. Mr. Su, what are you doing?"

Su Muzhe shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm just a little curious."

Just as he was going upstairs, Hu Qing quietly told him about his uncle Ji Li's identity. Unexpectedly, the other party was a mercenary who had been licking blood on the edge of the knife for many years. It is said that his military strength is quite high and he once met Hu Qing. At that time, he appeared as a bodyguard who protected a political person.

No wonder he has not stayed at home for many years and has kept his work hidden from his home. Because the work of mercenaries is very confidential, he cannot disclose even his family.

"Ji Li, where is your mother?"

Ji Li replied, "My mother has been feeling unwell these two days. After she came out of the hospital, she has been recuperating in the bedroom. She should still be resting now. I'll go see her now. Mr. Su, are you here together?"

Su Muzhe nodded, "I'll go with you."

Hu Qing shook his head and said, "You guys go, I'll stay here for a while."

Su Muzhe knew that Hu Qing was going to do something, but he didn't know what he was going to do. However, after he winked at Hu Qing, he walked out of the bedroom together.

Ji Li's parents' bedroom was at the other end of the corridor. However, far away, Ji Li and Su Muzhe heard a "ping-ping-pong" sound coming from the front. The sound was obviously coming from Ji Li's parents' bedroom. Ji Li's face changed drastically and he quickly ran forward.

Su Mu's ear-blocking power was much better than Ji Li. He heard that the sound should be the sound of many debris falling to the ground. During this period, it was mixed with the screams of women, as if he was saying something, "Get out quickly, leave quickly."

He also accelerated his pace and followed Ji Li. When he reached the end of the corridor, Ji Li reached out to knock on the door of the room and shouted: "Mom, are you inside? What's wrong with you? Mom, can you hear me?"

The sounds in the room were still endless, and it was obvious that there was someone, but Ji Li did not respond. Ji Li found that the door was locked from the inside and was suddenly anxious. Su Muzhai grabbed his shoulder and lifted the child behind him, "Don't worry, I'll open the door."

He reached out and held the door handle, stopped for a second, then used seven points of strength to twist it, and with a "click", the door was opened.

However, the door lock was also damaged.

But at this time, who cares about whether the door lock is broken or not? Ji Li couldn't wait to push open the door and rushed into the room, "Mom, why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, a cup flew straight towards his face. Ji Li didn't react quickly, stood there blankly without avoiding it. Just as the cup was about to hit his face, a slender backbone's hand appeared in front of him, grabbed the cup and caught it.

"Okay, it's okay." Su Muzhai pushed Ji Li's shoulder, and he was frightened when he saw the child.

"Oh, oh, it's okay." Ji Li came to his senses. His back was soaked in cold sweat, and his heart was beating violently. He barely stabilized his mind, looked forward, and saw his mother standing barefoot on the ground with her hair disheveled, shattering everything she could move in the house. The originally neat room has now become very messy, with many pieces of porcelain and glass falling on the ground. Ji Li's mother also had many pieces of fragments on her feet because of walking, leaving a bunch of blood and blood footprints on the floor. But she seemed to not feel the pain at all. She was still cursing and throwing things, just like crazy, and she didn't even notice her son coming in.

Ji Li felt his scalp numbness in a while. He kicked away the sharp fragments on the ground and walked to his mother, trying to stop her movements, "Mom, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up, wake up, nothing is wrong..."

Unexpectedly, his mother's power suddenly became bizarre. Not only did Ji Li not succeed in stopping her from being self-abuse, but Zhao Hongyu also threw it away and fell to the ground. He had fragments on his back and his arms, causing Ji Li to "hiss" and sucked the cold air.

However, this pain is obviously nothing compared to Ji Li's panic. Ji Li was frightened. He didn't know why his mother suddenly became like this. He turned his eyes to Su Muzhe for help, hoping that Su Muzhe could help him.

Without him speaking, Su Muzhe naturally wanted to take action. He walked straight behind Ji Li's mother, stretched out his hand and slashed her with one hand at the back of her neck. Ji Li's mother's eyes rolled and she fainted.

Su Muzhe and the others held her and placed her on the bed, but they remembered her last words in their hearts. The woman just kept saying, "Don't kill me, I didn't harm you, your death has nothing to do with me!"

Who killed her? There is no ghost in this bedroom at all.

Su Muzhe thought in his heart, but the movements on his hands did not stop at all. He reached out and pulled Ji Li up from the ground. He saw blood oozing out of his hands on his back, which was obviously painful. "I'll help you with these wounds first."

Ji Li's eyes were red in pain, but he was still very persistent, "Look at my mother first, her condition is worse than mine."

In desperation, Su Muzhe found the medical box at his house under Ji Li's direct gaze. He watched the boy take tweezers and other tools, endured the pain on his body, and squatted there and picked out the broken pieces of porcelain from his mother's feet bit by bit.
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