Guo Yujie's opening changed the topic at the right time.
I pulled away from that emotion and asked with some confusion: "What? Tao Hai's creditor? How did he find us?"
"Isn't Tao Hai dead? The only thing left of his inheritance is that house. I don't know how they knew about this, so they found the demolition office and wanted to inquire about the compensation for this demolition." Guo Yujie said.
The thin man added: "I think his creditors are not working together. The person who came was a man in his twenties with a sly look. He probably wanted to spend his own money to pay off Tao Hai's debts, transfer the ownership of the house, and then wait for the demolition. Get compensation.”
I didn't see anyone, but I trusted the thin man's judgment. Since the thin man said so, I followed my imagination and figured out the situation.
"Did you ask him about Tao Hai?" I asked.
"After asking a little bit, he didn't know very well. He was responsible for collecting debts. He only knew that Tao Hai owed money and brought a copy of the IOU. There was no reason written on it. It was not like a regular lending company, but the IOU No problem." Guo Yujie replied.
"Where is Tao Hai's son?" I asked again.
Tao Hai's son is the legitimate heir. If he doesn't give up inheriting Tao Hai's inheritance, it will be Tao Hai's creditors' turn to ask us about the house demolition. Otherwise, the creditors should discuss it with Tao Hai's son. The house goes or stays.
Guo Yujie shook her head, "I contacted Peng Dongyuan, but she still said the same thing, asking us to find Tao Zheng ourselves." She changed her tone, "I think there is a conflict between mother and son. Peng Dongyuan doesn't want to see his son now."
I'm speechless.
Well, it's certainly possible.
"Then just follow the normal procedures and don't worry about Tao Hai's creditors." I ended the topic.
Chen Xiaoqiu saw that I was more energetic and asked about Qin Yijuan and Jiang Yongning.
I told the story again.
"So, you can influence Jiang Yongning and make him act according to your wishes?" Chen Xiaoqiu analyzed.
"Maybe I just followed Jiang Yongning's wishes. He originally wanted to end it all, but I just gave him an idea. This is different from Chu Run."
Chu Run wanted to kill someone, and I was the one who stopped him, against his will. Maybe that was why I found it difficult to act.
"Where is Jiang Yongning's seriously injured body moving?" Chen Xiaoqiu raised another key point.
"Really hurt badly?" I asked hesitantly.
Chen Xiaoqiu nodded, "It was very serious, fatally injured, and he was lying on the ground half-dead and suddenly got up. According to witnesses, the way he walked on the road was not normal. It can be said that he was... lifeless."
I thought for a moment, "Because of the reporting?"
Chen Xiaoqiu thought for a while, "Maybe it's because of that relationship. The policeman who responded to the call was not optimistic about the evidence he provided. He should have made it clear to him."
Jiang Yongning suddenly changed into a different person like that and started to take action. The most important thing is that the several times I dreamed, the perspective was that of a ghost. No, the original Kimono dream was not from a ghost's perspective, but from a hazy onlooker's perspective, as if he was really dreaming. He only had consciousness and could feel emotions, but no real feelings.
Most dreams are like this, illogical, but a lot of information is clearly perceived in the brain. You can't "hear" the sound in the dream, but you can know that there is a sound, and it is limited to "knowing". I know the chirping of birds, but I can't hear it or describe it. It's like the most primitive word game, and it's so crude that I don't even have an adjective.
After wearing the kimono, my dreams began to look different. I became a witness, no longer simply aware of something, but following the ghosts to see, hear and feel.
Since my dream followed Jiang Yongning this time, was Jiang Yongning still alive at that time
I saw the same question in Chen Xiaoqiu's eyes.
The two of us didn't continue talking.
My parents later came to see me, brought me food, and nagged me for a long time. I comforted them for a long time before they were no longer sad.
My sister and I were slightly injured. She did not inhale the smoke, but she was hit and stepped on by Qin Yijuan, and suffered some flesh injuries. As for me, I was in a coma due to force loss, and my body was safe and sound, which is a miracle. The two of us stayed in the hospital for one night and then went home.
Such a big event happened in No. 18 Middle School and it made the news. Qin Yijuan even made the front page headlines. The old events from twenty years ago were dug up by the media, and the tragic death of Qin Yijuan's daughter was also discussed. The incident involving the burns of two previous students at No. 18 Middle School was also implicated. For a time, Qin Yijuan became a crazy mother, killing innocent students hysterically to vent her pain of losing her daughter. The media pays attention to human nature, tortures the police, and questions schools. The focus of public opinion is placed on moral and institutional issues. Some people suggest that the families of the victims should be provided with mandatory psychological counseling and evaluation, while others require the education department to introduce assessments to evaluate the personality of teachers. Comprehensive supervision of conduct and conduct. This kind of discussion will last for about ten days and a half, becoming a series of reports and occupying a hot topic, because too many people died twenty-three years ago, and this time the entire army of senior high school students in No. 18 Middle School was wiped out. The number of people attracted such attention. The impact was so bad that legal experts occasionally interviewed agreed that Qin Yijuan would be severely punished.
Should the students in that class rest in peace
I turned off the news page on my phone, carried a plastic bag, got off the bus, and arrived at the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.
My sister survived, I should thank Qingye.
As expected, the people in Aoba showed no gratitude to me.
I was not embarrassed and said to the air: "I have read through the files I took a few times before. I can take some more this time, okay?"
Aoba continued to be silent.
I put the files in the plastic bag back into the filing cabinet and took out a few more copies.
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Incident number 067
Event name: Evil fate between man and ghost
Client: Su Bin
Sex: Male
Age: 25
Occupation: Company employee
Family relationship: parents, sister
Contact address: Room x, No. xx, Huangfu Street, Tanxiang City
Contact number: 188xxxxxxxx
process:
On September 2, 2010, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 06720100902.wav.
"Hello, Mr. Su."
"Hello everyone. I am here this time to ask you to investigate a person. It may not be a human, but a ghost."
"Please tell me."
"His surname is Liu, and there should be one character in his name that is '白'. I'm not sure which 'bai' it is. It may not be his name, but his nickname is A Bai. He should be between 20 and 30 years old. He lives here. In your city."
"With clues like this, we may not be able to find the person or ghost you are looking for. Can you tell me the details of what happened?"
"This matter... I have actually never met that man. The person he has a relationship with is my sister. They met online and fell in love online. They made an appointment to travel together last year, and my sister came to your city. The two of them decided to officially Regarding the relationship, my sister told my parents when she came back, and she also decided to meet with them, get the certificate this year or next year, and move together. The details still need to be discussed. At the time, it was like this, everything was fine, but then I discovered something was wrong. The place." Amazing ass, plump and charming figure! WeChat public: meinvmeng22 (press and hold for three seconds to copy) You understand and I understand!