Jiang Ting's father is a man in his fifties, with gray hair and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He looks much older than he is. He looked very haggard and extremely depressed, giving people a feeling of despair. If the news of Jiang Ting's murder suddenly came, he would most likely fall to the ground.
"You... do you know the whereabouts of my daughter? Tell me quickly." Jiang Ting's father went straight to the topic when they met, his voice was choked with sobs, and he was so pitiful.
Ning Tao's voice was gentle, "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, we are here to help. We are here to understand some situations."
"Who are you?" Jiang Ting's father asked, with a little more confusion and vigilance in his eyes.
Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry too much. I am a private detective. I saw the news about your daughter's disappearance and I especially want to help you."
"Private detective?" Jiang Ting's father then shook his head, "I don't have money to hire a private detective. The child's mother is sick, and we don't have money to go to the hospital..." He couldn't continue talking at this point, and burst into tears. Falling down one after another.
Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to make money, I'm just here to help. I'll help you find your daughter, and I won't charge you a penny. In addition, I happen to know some medical skills, if If you don’t mind, take me to your house and I’ll show it to my aunt.”
Jiang Ting's father was a little confused. How could there be such a good person or such a good thing in this world
Ning Tao did not rush him and gave him some time to think.
It was almost a minute before Jiang Ting's father spoke up and said, "Okay, I'll take you to my house, but I'll say it first. I really don't have any money to give you."
Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, I can understand your defensiveness. Just trust me this time."
"Okay, come with me." Jiang Ting's father turned around and led the way.
On the way, Ning Tao chatted with Jiang Ting's father and learned some information.
Jiang Ting's father, Jiang Fuquan, used to be a worker in a chemical company, but before he could retire, he was laid off due to poor corporate performance. He and his wife Yang Dafeng pushed a cart to sell breakfast on the street to earn some hard money for Jiang Ting to study in college. If this incident had not happened, it would be good for the family to be safe, but they did not expect that such a terrible thing would happen. The family is only one step away from falling apart and falling into the abyss.
Jiang Fuquan led Ning Tao and Qing Zhui into a residential building, climbed three floors and opened a door.
Ning Tao and Qing Zhui followed Jiang Fuquan through the door. The house was very small, only about fifty square meters. Entering the door is a living room. The sofa is made of fabric. It is dirty and dark. The fabric is even torn in some places, exposing the filling inside. The most decent household appliance is just a refrigerator, but that was probably bought for business purposes. The rest of the appliances are so old that no one would pick them up on the street.
As soon as Ning Tao entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of medicine, and then he saw that the window was closed tightly. He couldn't help frowning, "Qing Zhui, go and open the window to ventilate the air. The air is so bad, even good people will Sick, let alone a patient.”
"Okay." Qing Zhui followed and opened the window.
Jiang Fuquan didn't say anything. He was so distraught now that he couldn't care about anything else.
Ning Tao took out the unbreakable fan and fanned it casually. The cool and cold wind breathed away most of the smell of medicine in the room in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Ning, come with me." Jiang Fuquan walked towards a room.
The door was open, and when Ning Tao came to the door, he saw Yang Dafeng lying on the bed. She is a little younger than Jiang Fuquan, but the hardship of life has also made her temples white. The corners of her eyes are also covered with crow's feet, and her face is pale and bloodless. Her eyes were closed and she looked terrible.
"Dafeng, wake up, we have guests at home." Jiang Fuquan said.
Yang Dafeng opened her eyes slightly, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes. She said in a trembling voice, "Is Tingting back?"
In one sentence, Jiang Fuqiang sighed and squatted on the ground. A pair of calloused hands covered his weather-beaten face, but tears flowed out from between his fingers.
At this time, Ning Tao had awakened the viewing and smelling states of his eyes and nose. Yang Dafeng's life aura came into his sight, and the smell of her body flooded into his nostrils. In just a few seconds, he already knew Yang Dafeng's situation well.
Ning Tao came to the bedside, took out a heavenly needle from the small medicine box, pierced Yang Dafeng's Baihui point, and then injected a little special spiritual power into Yang Dafeng's head.
As the special spiritual power entered his brain, Yang Dafeng relaxed and fell asleep in the blink of an eye. She was so tired that she was on the verge of collapse both physically and mentally and needed to rest.
Ning Tao pulled out the Heavenly Needle and put it back into the small medicine box.
Jiang Fuquan stood up from the ground, with tears in his eyes, "Dafeng? Dafeng?" He called twice but didn't see Yang Dafeng respond, and he suddenly became nervous, "You, what did you do to Dafeng?"
Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I just let Aunt Yang take a nap. There is no food in her stomach, maybe she hasn't eaten for three days? She is very weak and in pain at the same time. How can she continue like this?" She has to take a break or she'll die."
Jiang Fuquan sighed, "Tingting is her heart and soul. If something like this happens to Tingting, how can you let her eat it? If Tingting is not found again, she and I will follow her together." Let her go, we don’t want to live anymore.”
The era of Jiang Fuquan and Yang Dafeng was when family planning was in vogue. The couple only gave birth to one child, Jiang Tingting. If Jiang Tingting had both long and two shortcomings, it would be equivalent to losing a child in old age. Who can bear such pain
Ning Tao, who was in a kind-faced state, was more emotionally sensitive. He was also infected by Jiang Fuquan and Yang Dafeng, and he felt sad and even wanted to cry. But he finally controlled his emotions and comforted: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely find your daughter. If there is a bad person in this matter, I will also catch him, Give you justice."
Jiang Fuquan choked up and said: "You... why are you helping us like this? We don't have any money to give you."
Ning Tao raised his finger and pointed at the top of his head, "God has eyes, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded. You and auntie are both kind people. I want to help you. I want you to believe that there is justice and fairness in this world."
"I..." Jiang Fuquan didn't say any more. Anyone would say such a thing, but who really helped him and the precarious home he supported
Ning Tao took out another small porcelain bottle, opened the cork, poured out two high-quality junior prescription pills, and handed one of them to Jiang Fuquan.
"What, what is this?" Jiang Fuquan asked.
Ning Tao said: "This is my medicine, take it, it will help you survive this difficult period."
Jiang Fuquan took the medicine but did not take it.
Ning Tao said: "You even want to die, are you still afraid that my medicine is poisonous?"
After hearing these words, Jiang Fuquan did not hesitate anymore, put the high-quality junior prescription pill that Ning Tao gave him into his mouth, tilted his neck and swallowed it.
Ning Tao pinched open Yang Dafeng's jaw and put another high-quality junior prescription pill into her mouth.
Although the high-quality primary prescription elixir is a medium for diagnosing financial patients, the medicinal materials used in it are either spiritual materials or precious medicinal materials. Ordinary people taking them can enhance immunity and have the benefit of prolonging life. This is also the first time that he has given high-quality primary prescription pills to non-diagnostic patients. He is really doing good deeds without expecting anything in return.
"Uncle Jiang, please take me to your daughter's room and tell me where she went on the day she disappeared and who she met. The more clues you give me, the more hopeful I will be. Find your daughter." Ning Tao said.
"Come here." Jiang Fuquan turned around and led the way.
Ning Tao followed Jiang Fuquan to another room. The furniture in the room was also very simple and old, but it was neatly packed. There are many books and some stationery on a desk. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is the unique body odor of a girl.
Ning Tao remembered all the smells of Jiang Tingting.
"The police came, asked some questions, and then left." Jiang Fuquan said: "I wrote down everything that happened that day, as well as some questions from my classmates, in a notebook. I took it I went to the police station, but the police officer in charge of the case said no and asked me to wait for news. I called him several times and he answered the phone at first, but then he stopped answering the phone. "
Ning Tao said: "Your daughter's case is a missing case, not a murder case. The police sometimes consider manpower and the cost of solving a case. If there are no clear clues, they will not waste police resources looking for people. If it is a murder case, they will solve it if there is a murder case. According to the regulations, the police will concentrate on solving the case.”
"Then, then... what should we do? Wuwuwu..." Jiang Fuquan cried anxiously.
Ning Tao grabbed his hand, and a trace of spiritual power quietly entered Jiang Fuquan's body, "So I'm here, don't worry, give me your notebook, and I'll take a look. I'll do it now." Help you find your daughter."
Jiang Fuquan had no idea what Ning Tao had done to him. He only felt warm and comfortable in his body, and his mood improved a lot. He opened a drawer of the desk and handed an exercise book to Ning Tao, "Mr. Ning, I have written down everything I can remember here. Please help me find my daughter."
Ning Tao opened the homework book. It was filled with bits and pieces of information, and some were conversations with Jiang Tingting's classmates.
After reading it, he roughly grasped some of the circumstances of the day Jiang Tingting disappeared. That day was Sunday. Jiang Tingting did not go to school. After lunch, she went to a place called "Second Dimension Bookstore". That was the last place she was seen, and no one knew where she went since.
After Ning Tao finished reading, he put the homework book on the desk and asked, "What kind of place is that place called the Second Dimension Bookstore?"
Jiang Fuquan said: "It is a place for reading, and many students like to go there."
"Isn't there surveillance in that place?"
Jiang Fuquan shook his head, "Yes, but the surveillance camera in the bookstore happened to be broken on the day of the incident. I went there several times, and I asked them if they saw anyone suspicious, but the people there ignored me at all."
Ning Tao said: "Okay, don't worry, I will take care of your daughter's affairs. I will go to the library now. You and Aunt Yang can wait for my news at home."
Jiang Fuquan plopped down on his knees and cried: "If you find my daughter, I, Jiang Fuquan, will do anything to repay your kindness!"
Ning Tao didn't help him, turned and left.
Jiang Fuquan's kneeling should be regarded as the medical fee.
He accepted the consultation fee, so he has to punish evil and promote good!