"Dudududu!" The call went through, but no one answered for the time being. Fu Xiaowan pressed her tongue against her teeth and waited patiently for a while. Fortunately, the call was answered.
A cold male voice came from the other end of the phone, and the voice sounded very young: "Hello? Who is it?"
The man on the other end was Ding Hong. If Fu Xiaowan was face to face with him at this moment, he would be surprised to find that this man was the soul who helped out in the hospital.
With the help of his grandmother, Ding Hong's soul was able to return to his body smoothly and regained consciousness. After the examination, he was discharged from the hospital without any serious problems. However, his body was still very weak, and he recuperated at home after being discharged from the hospital.
There are not many contacts in Ding Hong's mobile phone. This is the first time that an unfamiliar number has called. He hesitated for a while but answered the call, guessing who the caller would be
"Hey, why is it a man, I'm sorry, I made a wrong call!" After Fu Xiaowan heard the man's voice, he saw the old ghost's surprised look, and knew that the voice was the old ghost's eldest grandson. After confirming that she didn't die, she bluntly made an excuse to hang up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Ding Hong was a little stunned by the call, but he didn't think much about it. Maybe he made the wrong call. What he is most concerned about now is when his body can be conditioned, and he stays in the house all day. It's really frustrating.
"It's Ah Hong's voice, he's fine, it's fine, great!" The old ghost said very excitedly, because of his excitement, his hands began to tremble unconsciously. If it wasn't for a ghost, Fu Xiaowan would be worried. Will he have a stroke in the next second
Fu Xiaowan shrugged and comforted: "It seems that your grandson is fine, I will find a way to inform your grandson to be more careful. As for your white-eyed son, I am not good at dealing with him, so I can only let your grandson investigate slowly by himself. Oh, by the way, where is your will hidden, find a way to get it!"
The old ghost said angrily, "The will is hidden in my bedroom!"
"Uh, then I'd better let your grandson find it on his own!" When Fu Xiaowan heard about this position, she immediately changed her mind. She didn't want to spend that energy looking for a will.
The old ghost also knew that the will was not easy for Fu Xiaowan to take, and asked worriedly: "Then how do you contact my grandson, my grandson, he trusts that unfilial son very much!"
Fu Xiaowan immediately frowned in embarrassment. If this Ding Hong trusted Ding Weiren, it would be more difficult. Even if she notified Ding Hong, it might not be effective, and it might even cause Ding Weiren to speed up and attack Ding Hong.
Looking at the old ghost with sad eyes, Fu Xiaowan said resentfully: "Your last wish is enough to give people a headache."
The old ghost sneered and didn't answer. Indeed, his last wish was very difficult. If he was not careful, he might even implicate Fu Xiaowan. Ding Weiren, who was ruthless, if he knew that Fu Xiaowan was dealing with him, he would definitely kill Fu Xiaowan.
"I heard from the phone just now that your grandson doesn't seem to be in good health." Fu Xiaowan suddenly remembered the voice on the phone. Although it was cold, it had a hint of weakness, which should be caused by physical weakness.
When the old ghost heard this, he panicked and asked anxiously, "Could it be, what did that unfilial son do to Ah Hong?"
"It's possible, but your grandson should be safe at the moment. I'll find a way to get close to him and protect him!" Fu Xiaowan said in a dull tone, but his mind changed rapidly. In this matter, should you ask Xing Jun for help? It's the police, it's his job to protect the people.
"Thank you, thank you!" The old ghost is really grateful. If the eldest grandson is also killed, how will he face the eldest son and the eldest daughter-in-law after he goes down.
"Ding dong!" At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Fu Xiaowan went to open the door, but Xing Jun came. Looking at the time, it seemed that he had not finished get off work yet.
Aware of Xiaowan's surprised eyes, Xing Jun's lips moved to explain: "Broken the case, get off work early and rest!"
Fu Xiaowan suddenly nodded and said with a shallow smile, "Come here first to sit down?"
"No, what do you want me to do?" Xing Jun looked tired. He wanted to rest after helping Fu Xiaowan.
"Follow me!" Fu Xiaowan led the way and took Xing Jun to the garage.
A cow fluttered its tail in the garage, and when it saw two people coming in, it stared at the two of them, and mooed.
The corners of Xing Jun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Fu Xiaowan speechlessly and asked, "You bought a cow to keep in the garage?"
Hehe smiled, Fu Xiaowan touched her nose awkwardly and said, "No, I just bought it, it works!"
"What do you want me to help with is related to this cow?" Xing Jun raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief. He really had never dealt with live cows.
"Hmmmm!" The chick nodded as if pecking at the rice, Fu Xiaowan smiled and pointed at the cow: "I want to get the cow's tears. Aunt Zhang told me a few ways, but I dare not try it myself! So~"
"What do you want cow tears for?" Xing Jun rubbed his temples a little tiredly and asked in confusion, but after asking, he was still ready to help, and added, "What should I do?"
"The first method is to smoke with onions. The second method is to kill the cattle. The third method is to kill the cattle." Fu Xiaowan did not answer the role of the cow's tears, but directly stated three methods.
Xing Jun's eyes twitched, and he asked in a muffled voice, "Are you sure, these three methods work?"
"I don't know, but it's the way I've heard. It is said that the third way is stable, and the first two need to be studied." Fu Xiaowan said with a straight face, and he couldn't bear to kill the cow.
"Is there an onion?" Xing Jun is an activist, and as a big man, killing a cow is not a very scary thing, but if the problem can be solved in the simplest way, it is naturally the best.
"Yes, it's in the refrigerator, I'll go get it for you!" Fu Xiaowan turned around and went back to the onion he brought from the house, and also brought a knife and a small bottle, which were used to hold tears.
After handing all the props to Xing Jun, Fu Xiaowan stepped back to the door and watched silently.
Xing Jun directly went down with a few knives and cut the onion open, and then handed it to the bull's eye. He turned his head away, and his eyes were a little red. Cutting an onion is really a tear-jerking weapon, and he was about to cry.
"Moo!" The cow didn't seem to react at all to the smell, blinking his big eyes like copper bells, he raised his head directly, and actually bit the onion, and his feelings were directly regarded as food.
Well, it seems that this method does not work.
Xing Jun silently finished feeding the whole onion, and looked back at Fu Xiaowan helplessly. Could it be that he really wants to beat a cow
Fu Xiaowan coughed dryly and didn't say anything. Anyway, the cow's tears were about to settle. As for this cow, it might have to be sacrificed honorably.