However, Jiang Yue immediately remembered the sadness, the nostalgia, the emotion that penetrated the human soul before the ghost's death, but it didn't seem to be fake.

 At that time, her eyes were full of reluctance, and it was obvious that there was something she couldn't let go of.

 So, does she actually want to entrust you with something?

 What can a ghost not let go of when it is about to die?

if so……

Jiang Yue looked up at the photos on the background wall, looking at the timeline of growing up from a baby to a handsome young man year by year...

 Is he her son?

 It’s her son she can’t let go of?

  Could it be that her son is not in the apartment building? He has not been killed yet?

This conjecture made Jiang Yue's heart suddenly move.

The reluctance and uneasiness in the eyes of the ghost woman could not help but appear in my mind.

 If the child is not in the apartment, what does she have to worry about?

 If the child is not in the apartment, where should he be at this moment?

Jiang Yue walked to the desk and quickly found the answer. On the shelf of the desk, Jiang Yue found some clues about the child.

 Star City No. 1 Middle School!

This child is thirteen years old and goes to school in Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Yue guessed that this child should be a boarder. This can be seen from the camp bed in the living room. This camp bed is not opened at ordinary times and is only used when he goes home on weekends.

 And many things on his desk are not used very frequently, which also proves that this child is not at home every day.

 If you are a boarding student, you can only go home once every weekend.

 “Luo Chu, what day is it today?”

 “Let’s do it on Friday...” Luo Chu replied subconsciously.

“Are you familiar with Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School?” Jiang Yue suddenly asked again.

 “I’ve been there several times.”

“When can the boarding students of No. 1 Middle School usually go home?”

“Let me think about it, I remember passing by Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School often. They have a night self-study system. It seems that the day students can only go back after nine o’clock in the evening. As for the boarding students, they must not be able to go back before the weekend, right?”

Jiang Yue looked at his phone and saw that it was now around 8:40 pm.

 Unknowingly, they had been staying in this apartment for several hours.

Jiang Yue’s brows twitched.

Today is Friday. If we have a weekend off, then wouldn’t it be the time for the child to go home after evening self-study on Friday night?

 For a moment, Jiang Yue suddenly understood the meaning of the woman's eyes.

  She was worried that her son would come home from the weekend break, enter the apartment, and break into this hell.

Even if she becomes a ghost, she does not want her child to follow in the same footsteps. She still hopes that her child can live well. The child is still young and should not die like this!

 This is a great maternal love that moved Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue could not sit idly by.

 However, including the time the children spend on the road, the journey will not exceed an hour.

 How to prevent the child from coming back in this hour? In other words, if the child comes back, how to ensure that he will not be harmed in the first place?

 Go downstairs to intercept the other party. It’s definitely too late to go downstairs now.

 But, after they enter this apartment building, can they really go downstairs?

Jiang Yue has never been optimistic about this.

 Calling the other party to inform them is obviously unrealistic.

 Firstly, there is no contact information, and secondly, the mobile phone signal is completely blocked, making it impossible to make calls.

Jiang Yue searched the bedroom, trying to find more useful information. There was a cabinet drawer in the bedroom that was locked.

The lock of the drawer was very fragile, Jiang Yue pulled the drawer open with a gentle tug.

 The first thing you see is a bank card with a note attached to the side of the bank card.

“Zijian, the card contains all our family’s savings, and the password is our family’s general password...Mom loves you!!!”

This note was written in a hurry, but Jiang Yue could see that the person who wrote this note obviously had a thousand words to say, but in the end it only turned into four words, Mom loves you.

　To replace a thousand words with four characters, is it too late to write more, or is it inconvenient to write more?

Jiang Yue was a little embarrassed for a while.

 He thought of his mother and the dream he had every day some time ago.

 If the mother had not had an accident, she would have loved her children as much as this mother, right?

 Luo Chu was attacked by fire before, but this time he was much more careful.

When Jiang Yue was in the back room, he used the wall as a cover and observed everything going on outside.

 Suddenly, Jiang Yue gently pushed the drawer open.

He ducked to Luo Chu's side and whispered: "Someone is coming!"

 Someone is indeed coming!

 He ​​actually heard footsteps, very real footsteps! The footsteps came from far to near, the steps were brisk, and it sounded extremely cheerful!

In this weird apartment building, where ghosts are lingering everywhere, there are such light footsteps. Jiang Yue and Luo Chu feel obviously not relaxed, but shocked, and even a little scary.

 When the footsteps approached 1811, they actually stopped.

They actually heard the sound of the door being pulled open.

 At the same time, a young man's voice came: "Mom, why don't you close the door? Is there a power outage in the apartment? These dozen or so steps are exhausting me!"

mom?

Jiang Yue and Luo Chu felt a sense of absurdity at the same time.

 That's the photo. Has the child gone home?
Chapter completed!