"What are you kidding me about?" I had a bad feeling.
The thin man's voice was very depressed and helpless, "That Zheng Xiaorui died seven years ago."
"Ah..." I uttered a meaningless syllable, and suddenly thought of what the "boss" thought of Zheng Xiaorui.
Seven years ago, that was 15 years ago, the little girl only lived for one more year... Was it because of a "serious illness" that damaged her vitality and made her ill
"She died of illness, multiple organ failure, immune system collapse, just like that... the cause can't be found." The thin man suddenly lowered his voice, "Did she be killed by a ghost?"
"No, her matter has been solved by Qingye. It's just...she was scared a lot, so maybe it's not good." I hesitated and didn't say the "boss" comment. Maybe deep down in my heart, I still doubt this kind of strange power and chaos, or maybe it’s because I subconsciously feel that speaking out about this will have a bad impact.
"That's it. She is dead anyway, and her parents have never heard of the Qingye Firm. After I mentioned it to them, they still want to find someone to settle the score..." The thin man complained, "We still want to find that person. Where is the office!"
"She went there with a classmate named Duan Shishi. She was a classmate in high school. It was she who found Qingye. You might as well look for Duan Shishi." I provided information to the thin man.
The thin man cheered up, "Okay! Alas, I have to trouble Xiao Gu again."
Xiao Gu is a policeman at the police station. The police station system is connected to the Internet. We rely on him to find people. Recently, we always ask him to find dead people, and his work has not improved. It is indeed a bit embarrassing.
I said a few more words to the thin man, then hung up the phone, turned back and walked back to the sofa, and saw Uncle Wang staring straight at me.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Wang, I have something to do at work, so the phone call took a long time. Where did you talk just now?" I smiled apologetically.
Director Mao replied: "Speaking of what to do after the demolition. When the time comes, we will ask the construction team to pay attention to whether Aunt Wang has returned. Xiao Guo also patted his chest. Then he will come over often to check on it and help Uncle Wang keep an eye on it. Uncle Wang, I'm sorry. The demolition office is really sincere. They also sincerely want to help you, and you should also help others with their work. It’s best for everyone to help each other, don’t you think so?”
Uncle Wang was still staring at me and asked a little abruptly: "You just mentioned Qingye, is it the Qingye Supernatural Agency in Building 6?"
The three of us were stunned.
I nodded, "Yes, it's that Qingye. Uncle Wang, do you know that office? Do you know the people in it?"
Uncle Wang patted his thigh and sighed softly: "We know him. Originally, my wife couldn't find anyone, so I wanted to ask them to find her. Those young people are very capable. There is nothing they can't find. . But... they closed at that time."
Guo Yujie and I looked at each other.
"Can I ask the names of those people? Also, I would like to ask if they are the owners of the four rooms on the sixth floor of Building 6?"
"Do you know where they are now?"
Guo Yujie and I couldn't wait to ask.
Uncle Wang nodded and shook his head, "I know their boss's name is Ye Qing, and the other young man's name is Liu Miao. I don't know about the others. The head of the household is not them, but an employee of our original factory. I don't remember who it is, anyway. It has nothing to do with their group of young people, but they entrusted the house to Ye Qing. They are now..." Uncle Wang paused and shook his head again, "I don't know where they went. Sometimes they always run away for work. I have also been to other places and abroad, and often I don’t see anyone for a period of time. Moreover, their work is a bit evil, and people in the community are not willing to contact them.”
Uncle Wang sighed, "If they were here, maybe my wife could be found."
Guo Yujie was a little disappointed.
But I heard something else in Uncle Wang's sigh. I looked at Uncle Wang, and there seemed to be tears in his somewhat cloudy eyes. I suddenly had an idea: maybe Uncle Wang didn't know that there was little hope of Aunt Wang returning home, or maybe he wasn't so convinced that Aunt Wang was still alive in the world, and he was just waiting for Aunt Wang's soul to come back. Aunt Wang gave herself a dream to say goodbye. The police couldn't find Aunt Wang. Probably only people like Qingye could find Aunt Wang, but Qingye's people were all gone.
For some reason, the office in the darkness came to mind.
That house stays quietly on the sixth floor of Building No. 6. Is it also waiting for its owner to return to his soul
I shuddered.
"Ye Qing, Liu Miao, is that what it says?" Guo Yujie was asking Uncle Wang about business.
Uncle Wang looked at it and said, "Yes, one is Qingye, and the other is Sanshui Miao."
"Did the head of the household transfer the house to them?"
"I don't know that anymore."
"Thank you very much. We will also follow up on your matter, and we will definitely try our best to find Aunt Wang!" Guo Yujie looked directly at Uncle Wang seriously and sincerely, "But one thing comes to another, and the demolition matter is an important issue for the entire It’s something that’s beneficial to the community. And in your situation, you can’t just wait and wait. If Aunt Wang comes back to see you like this, she will definitely blame you, right?”
Uncle Wang smiled.
I pulled Guo Yujie and told her to call it a day.
Director Mao was concerned about Uncle Wang's life again, and then left with us.
After leaving the building, Director Mao said to Guo Yujie: "Xiao Guo, this Uncle Wang is very stubborn. I'll give you his daughter's phone number, and you can talk to her. I'm thinking, she must be happy for someone to enlighten her. Her dad." She said, hesitating, "Hey, if you want to find a way, can you find a psychiatrist to talk to him? Don't reveal your identity and pretend to be someone from your demolition office."
I asked curiously: "Is this what his daughter means?"
"Yes, I wanted to take her dad to see a psychiatrist two years ago. You haven't seen what Uncle Wang was like at that time. He lived a normal life every day. When he came home at night, he would wait for Aunt Wang to come back and cook. If it hadn't been for him When his daughter came, he was really afraid that he would starve to death at home. Later, his daughter burst into tears and begged him, and he finally admitted that Aunt Wang was missing, but always said that Aunt Wang would come back. Shouldn't his daughter be afraid in this way? I have consulted Doctor, the doctor said he wanted to take a detailed look, but Uncle Wang refused. He also said that Xiao Wang wanted someone to hypnotize him and make him forget about Aunt Wang... The father and daughter had been arguing for a while. Xiao Wang was also smart and pushed his son out. , and let his son hold Uncle Wang's legs and cry, so Uncle Wang agreed to take care of his grandson every winter and summer vacation. If he really stayed in that house all the time, I don't know what would happen." Director Mao said sympathetically.
She didn't tell us about this before, but now that Guo Yujie heard it, her heart softened to the point of melting.
"Then let me think of a way."
The two of us said goodbye to Director Mao and returned to the office.
On the way, I told Guo Yujie that Uncle Wang might have recognized the reality a long time ago, but he just didn't want to admit it and was deceiving himself. Now, if we really find a person or a body, we will be so happy and sad that Uncle Wang can't stand it.
"What should we do?" Guo Yujie was worried.
"Don't even think about it. It's unclear whether we can find it or not." I called the thin man and told him the good news. Announcement: Biquge app Android, Apple version, say goodbye to all ads, please follow the WeChat official account to download and install: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)