After a little delay at Zhang, when Lang Xingchen returned to the law firm, Su Momo was left alone in the law firm. Su Momo sat quietly at her workstation, and the setting sun in the afternoon shone on her. On the side of his face, a strand of blue silk slipped from his ears, and Su Momo tucked his hair back.
Lang Xingchen, who hurried back, paused when he saw this scene. At this time, Su Momo was exactly the same as when he was helping himself in the university library. Long Xingchen couldn't help but take a few more glances.
After sorting out his expression, Lang Xingchen stepped forward and called, "Momo."
Su Momo raised her eyes, and when she saw Lang Xingchen, Su Momo's eyes were full of smiles, and she said, "Are you back?"
"Well, I went to see my uncle, aunt and Xiaoyu. Their luck is very good. You can rest assured. I will visit tomorrow."
"Thank you, sorry to bother you."
"Come on, let's go home."
"Yeah!" Su Momo sorted out the files on the table, still put the copy back in the drawer, and put the notes she made in her backpack.
After leaving the law firm, the two went straight to the supermarket tacitly, and Su Momo pushed a shopping cart at the request of Lang Xingchen.
"Don't you need to buy so many things?" Su Momo asked.
"use!"
"What should I do if I can't finish eating?"
"For the rest, there is only one bag of self-heating rice left at home, and you need to buy a bag of rice, if you have to carry it with your hand."
"Good good, cart, cart!"
"How long haven't you used the rice cooker at home, do you have no idea?"
"Oh! I see, you're so long-winded."
"I'm complaining about the rice cooker."
Su Momo was amused by Long Xingchen, pushing the shopping cart and walking side by side with Long Xingchen.
Long Xingchen chose a ten-jin pack of rice for Su Momo, bought some simple dishes, and left the supermarket with a bucket of milk and a pack of toast.
When checking out, Lang Xingchen looked at the things they bought and sighed, "If only Possession didn't have such strong side effects."
Su Momo instantly understood the meaning of Lang Xingchen's words and said, "It doesn't matter, we can push the shopping cart to the door, take a taxi home, and get into the elevator within a few steps. I can still handle it."
…
Back home, Su Momo habitually slumped on the lazy sofa, and Lang Xingchen's voice came again: "Get up, cook."
"Ah~~~~" Su Momo made a long note, obviously reluctant.
Lang Xingchen sighed and said, "You can't eat takeout all the time, right? Uncles and aunties will eventually grow old. When they can't cook, are you going to give them takeout? Although women in the new era are I don't advocate having to go to the hall, but cooking is a survival skill, after you learn it, you can choose not to do it, but you can't do it!"
Su Momo didn't know why the other party insisted so much on teaching herself to cook, but she had to admit that she had a point. She returned to the room and changed into her nightgown and came out.
Lang Xingchen first asked Su Momo to put the bath water, and then washed the rice to cook. After the rice was cooked, it was time to take a bath.
When the rice was cooked and Su Momo washed it, Lang Xingchen said, "Today is your first time cooking, so let's keep it simple. I'll teach you how to cook a dish of boiled cabbage and then scramble an egg."
"Yeah. I usually like to eat these two dishes."
Lang Xingchen smiled and instructed Su Momo according to the steps. When he needed to shred the ingredients, Lang Xingchen looked at the bright kitchen knife and said, "Why don't we make a simplified version first? ingredients?"
"why?"
"Do you… know how to use a kitchen knife?"
"Cut, I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run. I'll help my mother occasionally at home, okay?"
"Oh, that's fine."
Under the guidance of Lang Xingchen, the two dishes were quickly prepared, and Su Momo was also very happy. After serving the dishes, she returned to the kitchen to serve the rice, opened the cabinet and took out two bowls directly from it.
Seeing this scene, Lang Xingchen was silent.
Su Momo also reacted when she was serving the second bowl of rice, she stopped and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I forgot..."
"It's okay, thank you."
Back at the dining table, Lang Xingchen sat opposite Su Momo, crossed his hands, pressed his chin, and said with a smile, "Try it, how does it taste?"
Su Momo also hooked the corner of her mouth, took a piece of cabbage and tasted it, and praised: "It tastes good."
Seeing Su Momo eating happily, Lang Xingchen's eyes were only tender, and he said, "It feels good to enjoy the fruits of your labor, right?"
Su Momo nodded, swallowed the food in her mouth, and asked, "Is there any way for you to take a bite?"
"According to the laws of the underworld, it is not impossible for people to eat fireworks after death, but only at certain times each year."
"Which day?"
"One is the death day of the deceased. The living celebrate the birthday, and the dead celebrate the death day. The death day is a new beginning for ghosts, so this day is okay. There are also three days, the Cold Food Festival, the Qingming Festival and the Spring Festival."
Su Momo kept these in mind, and secretly determined to let her taste her own craftsmanship.
"By the way, I asked Zhang to find clues tonight. You should rest early, and I will pick you up for work tomorrow."
"Okay, be careful."
"Um."
It was nearly twelve o'clock that night, but Su Momo didn't fall asleep. She insisted on sending Long Xingchen to the door and instructed: "You didn't say last time that the suspect asked an expert to make a talisman, this time you Will it be okay to go?"
"No, let's go to other people's homes today to find clues."
"I'm sorry I can't go with you."
"You are the key to overturning the verdict. Without you, Zhang and I would be busy doing nothing. Just stay at home and wait for our good news."
"Go, go early and come back early."
Su Momo touched the beads on her wrist. If she could, she really wanted to put the string of beads to protect herself on Lang Xingchen's wrist.
Although they have known each other for a short time, Momo Su has long regarded female ghosts as her good friends. Su Momo has always been law-abiding, and people around her suddenly want to do things that are only in the movies, so she is inevitably a little worried.
Under Su Momo's gaze, Lang Xingchen passed through the wall and drifted towards Zhang's house along the night wind. The first target tonight was the forensic doctor who performed the autopsy on the victim.
Fifteen years later, the forensic doctor of that year has taken a back seat and is ready to retire at any time. He went to bed early in his old age, but there was a little episode when he came to the forensic doctor's house.
The forensic doctor posted a door god statue on the door of his house! In this era, there are very few residents in the city who post door gods. Even if they do, it is auspicious. No one believes in these things anymore.
As soon as Lang Xingchen and Zhang Mou came to the door of the forensic doctor's house, a red light shot out from the door.
"You two ghosts, why did you break into the house privately?"
Zhang Mou was startled, and was stunned in the spot not knowing how to answer.
Lang Xingchen was also quite surprised, but he quickly calmed down, and bowed his hands to the two gods, saying, "Let's investigate some clues, and ask the two gods to let us in."
"Yin and yang are different, considering that you two are not related to the owner of the house, you can't let you in."
"There are really door gods in this world, what should we do?" Zhang Mou pulled Lalang Xingchen's arm and asked in a low voice.
Lang Xingchen remembered Hao Jiefang's words and said to Zhang, "Bring out the debt collection blue order."
Zhang took out the debt collection blue order issued by the judge, and the two door gods looked at each other and said, "Since it is official business, I will not stop it, but it must not affect the owner's luck and health, understand?"
…
A small interlude, be regarded as a surprise. Lang Xingchen and Zhang came to the forensic doctor's bedroom. As they passed through the living room, Lang Xingchen touched Zhang and said, "Look."
Zhang turned his head to look, the forensic doctor actually enshrined a Buddha statue...
Long Xingchen squinted, and a light flashed across her dark eyes. As far as she knew, most of the people in the field of forensics were atheists with the supremacy of science. If the statue of the door god at the door is just a folk custom, what about the statue of Buddha in the living room? Say
As the saying goes, they don't do bad things on weekdays, they don't fear ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and some of those who seek the protection of gods and Buddhas have ghosts in their hearts.
However, unlike the doorway, this Buddha statue is just a dead object, and there is no image inside.
The two entered the forensic doctor's bedroom, and Zhang activated the nightmare technique, making everything that happened fifteen years ago into a dream and injecting it into the forensic doctor's dream.
"Hmm." The forensic doctor in the dream let out a painful grunt, and his body tightened.
At the same time, Long Xingchen drives the mind-reading technique...
As the nightmare progressed, Long Xingchen read something that did not exist in the nightmare technique. Long Xingchen knew that this part was the real experience of the dreamer in the past, and the nightmare inspired the memory of the forensic doctor.
In the room of a private club, the forensic doctor who looked younger than now looked a little nervous. At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit walked in with a boss bag in his hand. A very mighty man.
When the forensic doctor saw the mighty man, he immediately bounced from his seat and shouted respectfully, "Chief Criminal!"
Director Xing smiled and waved to the forensic doctor, and said, "Liu, let me introduce you. This is the Secretary-General of our Municipal Party Committee, Secretary-General Wang."
Secretary-General Wang took the initiative to extend his hand to the forensic doctor, and the forensic doctor half bent and stretched out both hands to hold Secretary-General Wang's hand.
"Director Xing said that you are the best professional and most experienced in the same batch of forensic medicine."
"Secretary-General, you have been rewarded."
"sit down."
"Eh, thank you."
Secretary Wang glanced at Director Xing, who smiled and said, "You talk, I still have something to do in the bureau, so let's go first."
After the only person he knew left, the forensic doctor seemed even more uneasy.
Secretary-General Wang smiled kindly, took out a photo from his bag, and said, "Liu, have you seen this person?" The person in the photo was Zhang, standing straight in a security uniform. Obviously, it was provided to the secretary-general by the school where Zhang worked before his death.
Seeing this, Lang Xingchen roughly guessed the follow-up, she turned her head and glanced at Zhang Mou, who didn't know that the content of the dream had changed.
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