Lang Xingchen knew Su Momo well, and she knew that the other party's personality should be taken care of to the end. Sometimes Lang Xingchen wished Su Momo could live a little more realistically and coldly.
But if this is the case, she is not Su Momo but Lang Xingchen, isn't she
Lang Xingchen smiled, the bodyless soul fluttered in the wind, and the memory drifted far, far away...
Nearly twenty years ago, Lang Xingchen was four years old and was a member of the orphanage in Shanyang City.
At that time, she was bullied by other children in the orphanage almost every day. When the dean and the volunteers were not paying attention, Long Xingchen was often blocked by children older than her into a remote corner, who pushed her, He patted her head with his hand, if Lang Xingchen did not stand up and fell, he would be dragged by the hair of some daring children among the children.
At that time, Lang Xingchen was isolated by all the children, and her life was dark and gloomy. Every day she lived in trepidation. She tried hard to protect herself, but she was unable to resist because of the large number of people on the other side.
For a long time, Lang Xingchen didn't know why he was so unlucky, why all the children didn't like her.
It was not until she was a little older, when she recalled this time, that she wanted to understand... and the reason was somewhat embarrassing.
She was the only healthy child in the entire orphanage.
The rest of the children were abandoned by their parents because of physical or mental illnesses or disabilities, such as cleft lip and palate, some kind of congenital disease, and so on.
Only Long Xingchen is healthy, smart and beautiful, and is most liked by the volunteers.
But young Lang Xingchen didn't understand that what she suffered was due to the jealousy of those children. Long-term bullying made Lang Xingchen's character more and more withdrawn. She was wary of everyone around her, and even attacked suddenly out of good intentions. Volunteers who expressed their love for her, and gradually the volunteers of the orphanage no longer liked her.
until one day…
Lang Xingchen remembered that the sky was very bad that day. It was obviously noon but the sky was gray. Thick cumulonimbus clouds blocked the sun, and it looked like a rainstorm was about to come.
The courtyard of the orphanage was empty, and all the children went back indoors. Only at this time was Lang Xingchen eligible to enjoy the only swing in the orphanage.
Lang Xingchen was swinging on the swing, and the sound of "crunching" echoed regularly. A little girl of the same age as Lang Xingchen appeared next to the swing, with horns braided, a pair of big watery eyes, and she was wearing a dress. A beige dress with a beautiful bow on the chest and a pair of small red leather shoes on her feet.
Long Xingchen noticed the girl's existence, and when he saw the girl's dress, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
At that time, Lang Xingchen never had a new dress of his own, let alone a skirt.
There are many girls in the orphanage. Even if a kind person donates a skirt, the dean will let those children who are not in good health choose first. When they arrive at Lang Xingchen, most of them are the old clothes of some boys, or school uniforms that have been eliminated.
That day, Lang Xingchen was wearing a blue elementary school uniform, which was a bit too big and fit loosely around him.
The little girl stood beside the swing and smiled sweetly at Lang Xingchen, and said, "Can you play with me for a while?"
Outside the railing not far away, there stood a couple who were smiling and looking here. Although Lang Xingchen was young, his ability to observe words and expressions had already been cultivated like fire and pure love. She knew that those two were the parents of the little girl. After thinking again and again, Xingchen stopped and silently gave the swing to the little girl.
"Thank you." The little girl thanked her sincerely and boarded the swing, which was beyond Lang Xingchen's expectations.
All along, it is only natural for her to be robbed and occupied, and no one has ever spoken to her.
The little girl twisted on the swing, as if she couldn't grasp the point, there was a hint of urgency in her beautiful eyes, and Lang Xingchen's body took the lead, walking behind the swing and pushing it gently.
The little girl let out a series of silver bell-like laughter, and Lang Xingchen also raised the corners of his mouth.
Five minutes later, the little girl returned the swing to Lang Xingchen, and followed the example of Lang Xingchen and went around behind the swing to push the swing for Lang Xingchen.
This made Lang Xingchen flattered, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long with a dull thunder across the sky, the couple outside the railing shouted, and the little girl ran away.
Lang Xingchen watched the little girl run to her parents, and the little girl suddenly turned her head and waved to herself.
"I'll play with you again tomorrow!"
"...Okay!" Lang Xingchen also waved his arms vigorously and shouted loudly.
Lang Xingchen watched the family of three walk away, but instead of going back to the house, she went back to the swing and swayed for a while, until a pea-sized raindrop fell from the sky before she ran into the house.
After all, I don't know when I will be eligible to swing next time.
…
In fact, Long Xingchen didn't have much hope for the little girl's words. She had heard too many promises over the years, but most of them fell through.
But early the next morning, the little girl really appeared, and only her father was with her today, still standing outside the railing, watching from a distance.
The little girl brought a brand new set of plasticine and a beautiful book. After seeing Lang Xingchen, she handed over the book: "For you!"
"what is this?"
"My dad said it's called a diary, and he bought me two, one for each of us."
"What is a diary?"
"That is, you write the things that happen every day, happy and unhappy in it. I kept a diary for the first time yesterday, and wrote the things about our swing in it. If you have any words that you don't know. Use pinyin instead."
The girl also opened the diary, pointed to the blank page in a serious manner, and said, "Here, write the year, month, day, weather, and mood. Write the content below."
Lang Xingchen took the diary silently, but her cheeks were a little hot. She could only write a few very simple words, and she could not use pinyin.
However, Lang Xingchen did not reject the girl's kindness and said thank you.
Maybe it was because the girl's father was in town. No other children bothered them that day. Lang Xingchen also exchanged names with the girl. The girl's name was Su Momo.
"My name is Lang Xingchen. The dean said that there were many stars in the sky the night he found me. The word "stars" was taken from: 'The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.'" This poem was known to Lang Xingchen at that time. The only poem, perhaps a little bit of self-esteem, she recited very loudly.
Su Momo's watery eyes sparkled, and she clapped her hands and praised, "Your name is so nice!"
"Really?" Lang Xingchen raised his chin and smiled, his heart even more sweet.
…
After separating from Su Momo that day, Lang Xingchen hid the diary in his clothes, returned to the room like the wind, and hid the diary under the pillow.
He went to the activity room to get the crayons again, came back and lay on the bed, opened the diary and wrote down the time, weather, and mood according to Su Momo's prompts.
Lang Xingchen was lying on the bed, biting the end of the crayon, thinking for a long time, and wrote in the diary: I am happy today.
Lang Xingchen was holding the crayon, looking at the lonely few words, her face turned red, but she couldn't write anymore. Even if she had something to say, the Chinese and ink in her stomach couldn't support her expression.
At that moment, Lang Xingchen made up his mind to study hard, at least he could write whatever he wanted to write.
Perhaps it was at this time that Su Momo's unintentional act of kindness planted a seed in Long Xingchen's young mind. This seed took root and sprouted, supporting Long Xingchen's educational journey all the way. How cruel the reality is, she never gave up.
After the nine-year compulsory education, Lang Xingchen rejected the dean's proposal to let her study a trade in a secondary school and work earlier. Relying on the funding of the Su family, he completed high school and was admitted to the university with excellent grades. When he became an adult, he rejected the subsequent funding of the Su family and completed university with several jobs.
It was Su Momo who made Lang Xingchen understand the horror of ignorance, and it was Su Momo who changed her life. Lang Xingchen is the only college student in the orphanage, majoring in law, with excellent grades.
…
As for that diary...
Even though Lang Xingchen was careful to hide, he was robbed by other children. Lang Xingchen didn't even dare to resist, so he could only sit on the steps and cry alone.
Su Momo sat beside her. After hearing that the diary was robbed, she immediately pulled up Lang Xingchen and walked towards the crowd, asking, "Who robbed it?"
It was an eight-year-old boy with a cleft lip and palate. At first glance, it was a little scary. Su Momo was obviously also frightened, but she was as small as a porcelain doll, but she burst out with amazing power.
Su Momo kept Lang Xingchen behind him, and asked the boy aloud why he was robbing other people's things, not ashamed.
…
The diary finally failed to come back, so Momo Su was pushed down and fell.
Su Momo and Lang Xingchen were sitting on the steps, Lang Xingchen was crying with rain, holding Su Momo's broken hand at a loss, Lang Xingchen was very afraid that Su Momo's parents would not let Su Momo and himself in the future Have fun.
Su Momo didn't cry. Instead, she wiped away Lang Xingchen's tears with the back of her clean hands. What Su Momo said that day will never be forgotten by Lang Xingchen.
Su Momo said, "My father told me that if you are bullied by other children, you should fight loudly, especially girls, you must learn to protect yourself." After a while, Su Momo continued: "I will come to you every day to play, Tell me if they bully you again!"
…
Long Xingchen recovered from his memory, with a faint smile on his face. Thinking about it now, Su Momo was actually very scared that day. When she said those words to herself, Su Momo's eyes were red, maybe she saw When I was crying and sad, I forced myself not to cry, endured the pain in my hand and comforted myself.
Su Momo really fulfilled the promise she made when she was young. Since then, Long Xingchen has had many things that belonged to her, all of which came from the gifts of the Su family's parents.
At Su Momo's request, the Su family even completed the adoption procedures at one point, but later it was found that Su's mother was pregnant with a second child and no longer qualified for adoption, so the matter had to be abandoned.
But the Su family's support to Long Xingchen has never stopped...
Su Momo "forgot" about the various things between them, and Lang Xingchen still remembers that although she died, she couldn't let it go.
Lang Xingchen raised his head, looked at Mantian Xingchen and let out a long sigh. It was because of his own strength. If Su Momo could ignore Zhang's case, it would not be Su Momo...
At this moment, Lang Xingchen didn't know whether to be pleased that Su Momo's good qualities had been maintained since childhood, or to lament that she didn't know the sinister nature of society and people's hearts.
Zhang Mou's words were always a big stone on Lang Xingchen's heart. She didn't know whether this was Su Momo's destined experience, or whether it was because she forcibly returned to the world that Su Momo caused an innocent disaster. If it's the former, it's fine, if it's the latter... Lang Xingchen is worried that this is just the beginning.
She suddenly thought of a person, Su Sifang, the descendant of Master Xi Zang Tantric Sect, the kind monk who seemed to know everything.
If it wasn't for a prophet, how could she have said such a thing
Lang Xingchen raised his hand and touched his nose. Last time, he swore that he would not disturb others in the future, but he didn't expect that he would visit the door again after so many days.
However, in order to clarify the doubts in his heart, Lang Xingchen had to bite the bullet and visit again.
Long Xingchen drifted towards Xinxin's home on the outskirts of Shanyang City looking for his memory. The ghost was like a gust of breeze. It took less than five minutes for Lang Xingchen to arrive at Xinxin's home.
The residential building where Su Sifang is located is very easy to find. Open the ghost eyes and look for the building that shines with golden light in the dark night.
Lang Xingchen came to a residential building and looked up to see that the entire fourth floor was enveloped by a solemn but warm golden light, but she had You Yangshu beside her to enter the enchantment.
Lang Xingchen floated beyond the fourth floor and passed through the wall...
This time, although she found the right place, she chose the wrong direction and entered the next door of Su Sifang's house, No. 401.
The layout of the two houses is exactly the same, but the furnishings are slightly different.
Lang Xingchen looked around for a while and called, "Master Su? Are you there?"
Right at this moment, a coquettish shout came from behind Lang Xingchen: "Who are you?!"
Lang Xingchen turned his head and saw a girl of the same age as himself, but the other party was in the same state as himself, floating in the air.
The girl glared at Lang Xingchen and said, "You are so brave, you actually floated to Lord Murong's house! Don't die, don't you!"
"Mu Rong?" Lang Xingchen frowned. She was not unfamiliar with this name, and the black robe with a stern face flashed in her mind.
"Yes, this is Lord Murong's home!"
Lang Xingchen suddenly realized, looked at the furnishings in the room, and realized that he had gone wrong.
"Sorry, I went through the wrong door."
Who knew that the girl would be unrelenting and dodged in front of Lang Xingchen: "If you say you are going wrong, you are going wrong... Hey, that's not right! There is a wall outside this room, how did you get in?"
Lang Xingchen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"I... My name is A Miao, yes..." The girl puffed out her chest and continued: "I'm from Lord Murong... Guiqi! This is my home, if you break into the house privately, if you don't make it clear, don't want to leave today. !"
It was the first time that Lang Xingchen had heard of the term "Ghost Deed", and she replied, "Sorry, I came to find Master Su, but I was unfamiliar and went to the wrong room."
"Are you here to find Master Xiaofang?"
"Well, you know her too?"
"She is a friend of Lord Murong, but it's unfortunate that you came here. Lord Murong, Sang Yu, eldest sister, and Master Xiaofang have gone to Jiuhuashan to do business together, and it will take about a month to come back."
"That's it, then I'll come back another day." After speaking, Lang Xingchen made a move to leave.
A Miao was in a hurry, chased behind Lang Xingchen, and asked, "Don't go, it's rare to see someone of the same kind, what's your mobile phone number, and I'll call you when Master Xiao Fang comes back?"
"… Ghosts can have cell phones too?"
A Miao rolled her eyes, took out a mobile phone and shook it in front of Lang Xingchen, showing off: "Why not, I have it! If you want one too, I will let her when Lord Murong comes back. I'll give you one."
It was Mu Rong again. Lang Xingchen didn't have a good impression of this evil person. He always felt that the other party was too impersonal. After thinking about it, he asked, "Can this kind of mobile phone make calls to living people?"
"What are you thinking? Impossible!"
"That's it, then there's no need, thank you." Originally, Lang Xingchen thought that if he could call a living person, he would have an additional way to contact Su Momo, and if he couldn't, forget it.
A Miao continued to persuade: "But you can call me! How about we make friends?"
Lang Xingchen chuckled and left Mu Rong's house.
…
Lang Xingchen didn't go anywhere else, he went directly back to Su Momo's apartment, and floated outside the apartment to use perspective to look at the people inside.
Su Momo was wearing a nightgown and sitting in front of the writing desk, applying a mask. The laptop on the desktop was open, and Su Momo was concentrating on browsing something.
Long Xingchen drove the perspective eye and looked at Su Momo's computer desktop. As expected, Su Momo was browsing the judicial process of protesting against wrongful convictions.
Lang Xingchen retracted his gaze and floated outside the wall with his arms crossed, waiting silently as usual.
Long Xingchen has a "home", which is the urn in the funeral center in Shanyang City, but she doesn't like the coldness there. Su Momo just disappeared from sight.
Since Momo Su has "forgotten" her, Lang Xingchen doesn't want to appear in front of each other endlessly. Everyone needs their own private space, even if they used to be extremely close.
…
The next day, Su Momo got up and finished grooming, and Lang Xingchen appeared at Su Momo's house on time.
"You're here!"
"Well, how are you thinking?"
Su Momo smiled at Lang Xingchen and said, "Sit down first."
"it is good."
The two sat opposite each other, Su Momo said: "I know what you said yesterday is reasonable, and I know you are for my own good, but I thought about it for a long time... I decided to do my part for Zhang's case. I hope ... you can understand."
"I understand."
"Really!" Su Momo said in surprise.
"Well. I'll help if it's useful to get me somewhere."
"That's great, I'm so glad I have one thing I want to ask you!"
"Go ahead."
Su Momo brought Lang Xingchen to the photo wall in the living room, pointed to the recent family photo, and said, "This is my parents, this is my brother Su Zeyu, I want to trouble you to visit them every day, you Doesn't it mean you can see the 'luck' on a person's head? I want to make sure they are safe and not put at risk by my personal actions."
Lang Xingchen turned to look at Su Momo, the other party's expression was so sincere, his dark eyes were full of hope, and Su Momo's heart was sincere and pure, all of which were his love and concern for his family.
Looking at Su Momo like this, Lang Xingchen's thoughts drifted away again, and the past all came to his mind like a slideshow.
It is such a girl, who is thin and thin, and sometimes can't even take care of herself, but she has countless beauty in her heart.
It's just such a simple, a little silly, a little innocent girl... but it makes Lang Xingchen feel uneasy no matter what, and can't let go.
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Su Momo asked weakly again, "Is it okay?"
Lang Xingchen hooked the corner of his mouth and replied, "Yes, yes, but you have to promise me one thing."
"you say."
"Please invite me to watch a movie during your break."
Su Momo blinked, her eyes looked like a chick that had just hatched for a moment, as if she couldn't understand why the female ghost made such a request.
"make a deal!"
…
On the way to work, the two chatted.
"What did you eat last night?" Long Xingchen asked.
“Instant noodles…”
"Junk food, no nutrition!"
"Oh, what happened last night, besides I can't cook."
"I'll accompany you to the supermarket to buy some ingredients after get off work, and I'll teach you a few simple meals first."
"it is good."
"By the way, is your mind reading skill still working?" Su Momo asked.
"Don't worry, I can help."
"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask, after leaving my body, has your world become noisy again?"
"...Well, but it's okay, I'll get used to it gradually."
Su Momo touched the bead on her wrist and said, "It's not the way to go on like this. Didn't you say that this bead is very powerful?"
"Yes, wear it well and don't take it off."
"Then the owner of this string of beads must also be very powerful. I want to take you to meet the master some other day and see if she can help you switch on the mind reading technique."
"Don't worry about it, okay?"
"That master is very good. What if she really has a way? You... Look at so many people on the street, your ears must be very noisy. I feel very hard just thinking about it." Since the mind-reading technique of the wise girl is a passive skill, Su Momo will think of this every time she walks on a crowded street.
Maybe Su Momo can't experience this feeling in this life, but she can imagine this kind of pain.
There was an offer from the family to buy her a car before, but Su Momo rejected it. Su Momo has been thinking about whether to put the car purchase on the agenda again these days.
After reading Su Momo's thoughts, Lang Xingchen said proactively, "Let's talk about it later, finish this case first."
"it is good!"
Su Momo's words reminded Lang Xingchen, who did not know who was protecting the entire four-story wall? If you can... Could you ask that person to put a wall on Su Momo's apartment and home, at least to protect Su Momo and her family from the evil spirits.
When he came to the front of the law firm, Lang Xingchen instructed: "After entering the law firm, everything will be done step by step. If you don't want to go, ask lawyer Li Mingyi for the files of the year, and try your best to put on a learning attitude and don't show clues."
"Know."
"It's still uncertain whether lawyer Li Mingyi knows what happened back then. I'll read his thoughts to remind you, but I'm still careful to avoid leaving hidden dangers."
"Um."
All morning, Su Momo followed Lang Xingchen's request and did what he had to do. It wasn't until the lunch break that his colleagues went out to eat in twos and threes, and lawyer Li Mingyi also left the office with a suit jacket, and Su Momo greeted him.
"Lawyer Li."
"Ah, Xiao Su. Thank you for what happened yesterday!"
"You're welcome, Attorney Li, can I see the case file?"
Li Mingyi frowned and asked, "It's an old case, what do you think it's doing?"
"I haven't been exposed to a case of this specification in school before, and I want to learn it."
Lawyer Li Mingyi thought about it and felt that Su Momo had helped him once after all, and said, "It should be in the archives. I will write you a note and take it to Xiao Wu in the archives, and let her help you find it."
"Thank you, Mr. Li!"
Li Mingyi left after writing the approval note for Su Momo. Su Momo asked in his heart, "Do you have any questions about lawyer Li?"
"No, he didn't know that Zhang was wronged."
Su Momo breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "That's good."
In the afternoon, Momo Su and Xiao Wu from the archives searched for nearly two hours to find the files of that year. Fortunately, this law firm has a history of 30 years, and the preservation of files and files is also very professional.
Although it was placed in a kraft paper bag, the paper was brittle due to the yellowing of the materials after fifteen years.
After obtaining consent, Su Momo made a copy of all the documents and returned the original documents to Xiao Wu.
Back at the workstation, Su Momo and Lang Xingchen looked at the files from that year.
The records of the entire case were exactly the same as those in Su Momo's dream, but Su Momo quickly found two points that might overturn the case.
One is Zhang's confession during the interrogation. He insisted that he just pulled out the baton in self-defense and waved it randomly. He did hit someone, but he was snatched away after only one hit.
But in addition to the deceased, there were a total of four witnesses, all of whom were students of the school. The confessions of the four were surprisingly consistent, emphasizing that Zhang beat the victim on the head several times, and was finally pulled away by them.
In Zhang Mou's confession, he was surrounded and beaten by five people, but in the four people's confession, Zhang Mou was only attacked by one victim, and the four of them were just fighting.
Su Momo found the information of the deceased. Although it looked tough from the photos, he was only a minor at the time, and he was very different from Zhang Mou in stature and strength. It was impossible to force Zhang Mou to the point of self-defense alone.
Suspicious point two, the forensic expert identified multiple blow wounds on the victim's head, one of which was fatal. The murder weapon was a blunt stick, which was later determined to be Zhang's baton.
But in the dream, Momo Su clearly saw that Zhang's baton was kicked away after he let go, but Yao Yaoling found the baton in the garbage dump not far from the school, and the fingerprints on the baton were wiped off. The DNA of the victim was extracted on the above, and the number of the baton belonged to Zhang.
Based on this evidence, the prosecution also accused Zhang of "hiding a murder weapon", which was not excessive defense but intentional homicide. This appeal was adopted by the court.
But the problem is that the blood on the baton is obvious from the photo, and there is no sign that it has been erased. It may even be left on purpose by the person who framed Zhang.
As a mature adult, if Zhang was smart enough to erase his fingerprints, would he ignore such conspicuous bloodstains
And also throwing the baton in such a conspicuous place in the garbage heap, isn't this waiting for the police to find out
Su Momo had read Li Mingyi's defense, and lawyer Li also raised this question to the court, but the prosecution claimed that Li Mingyi's defense was a subjective guess, and Zhang was flustered because of the murder, and it was late at that time. Obstructed vision, it is possible to commit the omission of ignoring the bloodstain.
The police baton was owned by Zhang, and Zhang also admitted the fact that he had struck the victim's head, and there were four witnesses who confirmed that the forensic expert identified that the blow to the deceased's head was done by the police baton, and the angle of the blow belonged to the same person. The evidence is conclusive. .
After several court trials recently, Zhang was unable to produce favorable evidence, and Zhang was finally sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve.
During the suspended sentence, Zhang had a serious conflict with his fellow inmates, and the death sentence went on schedule.
Su Momo was silent after reading the dossier.
Lang Xingchen waited for a while and asked, "Apart from these two doubts, do you see any problems?"
Su Momo shook her head, her eyes dazed.
Lang Xingchen pointed to the forensic identification and said, "I think there seems to be a problem here."
"What's the problem?"
"A good forensic doctor can calculate the height range of the murderer according to the height of the deceased, and some experienced people can also calculate the gender of the murderer. Body size, etc. We now know that the blow wound on the victim's head was not done by one person, so why did the forensic doctor write that?"
"You mean... there's something wrong with the forensic doctor?!"
Lang Xingchen stared at Su Momo and said patiently, "Don't worry, think about other possibilities?"
"Maybe there's something wrong with the forensic identification, maybe..."
Lang Xingchen took Su Momo's words and continued: "Perhaps, the murderer may be someone with a similar physique to Zhang, and there is another possibility that the murderer is a person who is thoughtful and has a good understanding of criminal investigation. This is a way to induce the forensic doctor to make such a judgment. From what he knows, picking up Zhang’s baton and wiping off the fingerprints on it, and directly pushing Zhang’s defense to the level of intentional homicide, is enough to judge.”
Su Momo stared at the forensic doctor's judgment on the file and fell into deep thought.
Long Xingchen said earnestly: "If it is the last guess, then this murderer is too scary. He had such vicious and meticulous minds when he was a minor, and now I don't know how it is twisted."
"Yeah, we must find evidence and bring the culprit to justice! But... where do we start?"
Lang Xingchen thought for a while and replied, "Don't worry, I have a solution. You work hard first, I will come back to pick you up before I get off work, I will go to your parents and brother to see their luck, and then go to Zhang Mou. ask."
Su Momo said apologetically, "I should have gone to investigate, but I still trouble you."
"Don't be silly, wait for me to pick you up after get off work."
Lang Xingchen left, Su Momo took a photo of the copy of the dossier and put it in his drawer.
Su Zeyu's school and Su Momo's home, Xingchen, are familiar with each other. She has seen the luck of the three, and their heads are all peaceful.
People who are kind and kind-hearted are also clear, otherwise they will appear cloudy.
There is an old saying: If you want people to know nothing unless you do nothing, there is some truth in explaining it from the perspective of metaphysics.
Lang Xingchen came to Shanyang Central Hospital and found Hao Jiefang to explain his purpose. Hao Jiefang was not surprised by Su Momo's decision. He readily read the death book and read Zhang's name, and then gave Lang Xingchen a blue The green talisman paper said, "Shake this talisman, it will lead you to find Zhang."
"thanks."
Floating out of the hospital, Long Xingchen shook the talisman paper in his hand, and the green talisman paper instantly turned into countless green light spots, and Lang Xingchen followed the guidance of the light spots to the old city.
The spot of light got into a house and disappeared.
Lang Xingchen passed through the wall and saw Zhang floating in the air, looking at the old and the young at the dining table.
The smell in the room was not good. All kinds of clothes were hanging on the clothes drying rack, and the old-style wooden furniture had been wiped clean and had a quaint atmosphere.
The gray-haired Aunt Wu was sitting at the dining table with a boy who looked seventeen or eighteen, but the boy's behavior went against his age.
He had a bib tied around his chest, grains of rice stuck to his face, and a toy car in his hand kept pushing back and forth on the dining table, muttering words.
Aunt Wu put down the bowls and chopsticks and coaxed: "Xiaobao, stop playing, eat your meal first, ah."
The boy called "Little Treasure" looked at Aunt Wu, took two bites of rice reluctantly, and continued to play with the toy car.
"What are you doing?" Zhang asked.
Looking at this young and old, Lang Xingchen's heart is also a little uncomfortable, especially the blood on Aunt Wu's head has not dissipated...
Lang Xingchen looked back at Zhang and said, "Momo agreed to your business."
"real?"
"Well, but you can't harass her anymore."
"Don't worry, I promise."
"This is a fifteen-year-old case, and it will be difficult to investigate. Momo and I have read the file and found two doubtful points that may be overturned, but if we ask questions rashly, it will only be alarming. I thought about one. The way, you need to use your nightmare technique."
"Okay! Say what you want me to do!"
"Does your nightmare technique only create nightmares, or..."
"I can create other dreams. That's how I gave my mother a dream!"
"Can you find the addresses of the other people except the suspect you've made a fuss about and already guarded against?"
"Can!"
"Okay, I'll come back to you after twelve o'clock tonight. You are responsible for creating dreams to guide their memories of that year, and I'll use mind-reading to read effective information. After we have certain clues, we will make a new plan and see where we come from. Get started."
After listening to Lang Xingchen's deployment, Zhang Mou was overjoyed and said gratefully, "It's the brains of those who have gone to college, thank you!"
Lang Xingchen looked at Zhang Mou and hesitated.
She wanted to tell Zhang: Aunt Wu's head was swirling with blood, but what if she thought about it
Hao Jiefang had explicitly banned them from interfering with the lives of living people, and Zhang's current situation... Even if he told him about it, not only would he not be able to do anything, it might even backfire.
"Auntie is getting older. You should stop wandering around recently, and stay at home with her and the children."
"I know, don't worry."
"...If you have any situation or need help, come and find me near Momo's house." She knows how to possess a body. If Aunt Wu's body is in any condition, she can be attached to Aunt Wu or Xiaobao's body. The body can do more things, this is the limit that Lang Xingchen can help.
"thanks."
The author has something to say: Today's update is here, thank you for reading.
I will pick three interesting messages in this chapter and send 950 Jinjiang coins each.
Momo and Xingxing are going to join forces to fight monsters. Of course, the process is not lacking in warmth. If you like it, please click on the collection.
Thanks again. Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-04-25 04:12:06~2020-04-26 08:00:06~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 baboon;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: MUGA, Xunyi Yo 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 90 bottles of koukouj; 60 bottles of Xiao Yiheng; 10 bottles of refraction; 1 bottle of steamed SpongeBob SquarePants a and NaughtyCat;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!