Wen Yu slept on the dining table all night.
The bright sunshine in the early morning of May spills into the restaurant through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, sweeping away all the darkness of last night.
The boy who just woke up raised his hand to block the glare of the sun.
A pair of sharp eyes were sleepy and confused, staring at a red mark on his arm that was pressed red by his forehead in a daze.
The luxurious and large dining table in front of him and the spacious villa hall reminded him that the experience last night was not a dream.
The boy pursed his lips and sat up straight, a black coat covering his back, and then his body slid upright and fell to the floor, making a soft sound.
Wen Yu followed the voice and looked back: Is it the coat that man wore last night
Yingchen is back!
Wen Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became alert.
After he made the bed last night, he sat in the dining room and waited, but the man never came back, and he fell asleep without knowing it.
In front of him, there was a new short sleeve stacked on the dining table, judging from the size, it should be for the man himself.
Wen Yu looked down at the large piece of chest exposed by his torn blouse, and without hesitation picked up the short sleeves and put them on.
The hall was quiet, and he couldn't feel the gloomy and oppressive aura of the man last night.
Wen Yu glanced back and forth between the entrance and the stairs leading to the second floor. Finally head towards the stairs.
A room on the second floor was the bedroom where he had made the bed last night. He walked to the bedroom door, held his breath, knocked on the door twice, and called, "Ying Chen."
No one responded.
He tentatively pushed the door open.
The room was empty and cold. The bed was still in the state where he had folded it and had not been touched.
So, Ying Chen came back last night.
Not only did they not do anything to him, but they also covered him with a coat who was sleeping defenselessly, prepared new clothes, and left quietly.
He could not understand the meaning of the man's behavior.
She secretly speculated in her heart: Did Ying Chen prepare new clothes for him, did it mean that he was allowed to go out
Wen Yu turned around and went downstairs, walking quickly towards the entrance.
The slender and cold white hand held the metal doorknob, and pressed it down hard: there was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and the door that couldn't be opened last night opened no matter what.
The bright sunlight outside the door shot into the entrance instantly, shining on the boy's surprised face.
Under the sight is the open courtyard, the green lawn trimmed like a carpet and the exquisite flowers and trees.
Wen Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the living room to find his backpack and mobile phone.
As he was about to leave, he saw the black coat on the floor.
Wen Yu pondered for a while, walked over in two steps, picked up his coat and stuffed it into his schoolbag.
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This place is far away from Wenyu's original living area, so he took three buses to get to the bus stop closest to his home.
But instead of going home, he went to the police station first. On the pretext of finding Liu Yiming, he entered the police duty room.
In the duty room, Liu Yiming was discussing the case with several colleagues when he saw Wen Yu coming over and asked strangely:
"Xiaoyu? What's the matter? You ran here early in the morning? I was just about to get off work and deliver the things I bought for you last night."
"correct."
Liu Yiming slapped his head: "I just forgot, and I have to move you. How about this, I will drive to your house after get off work, and move your clothes to the big villa for you."
Wen Yu knew that if Liu Yiming knew what happened to him last night, he would help him deal with Ying Chen no matter what.
But Liu Yiming couldn't deal with Ying Chen, on the contrary, he would be hurt because of being involved in it.
However, he can make more police suspect Ying Chen's identity.
The young man looked at several of Liu Yiming's police colleagues sitting in the duty room, and asked, "I just want to ask the uncles, is it really appropriate to just accept the money and the house from Ying Chen?"
"What's wrong!"
Uncle Liu held Wen Yu beamingly and said, "Son, your good days are coming. To us, that house is terribly expensive, but to that Mr. Ying, it's a life-saving grace."
"You can accept it with peace of mind and live in a big villa."
Several other police colleagues also echoed, and even said congratulations to Wen Yu.
Wen Yu nodded: "But I don't want to just accept it, I want to meet Mr. Ying in person and say thank you."
"But I can't contact him. Can you check his address for me? Or is he in the country now?"
He knew that the police could use his personal phone number to find out all the information about the man, including his nationality and immigration status.
Ying Chen is not human.
Then in the era when all kinds of information are being digitized, such a character will not appear in the world out of thin air.
Wen Yu hoped to find some clues during their investigation of Ying Chen's information.
A female police officer was sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard. She quickly called up Ying Chen's information and said, "Mr. Ying currently lives in the East District, and the house is also in his name. Shall I copy the address for you?"
Wen Yu nodded: "Isn't he a foreigner, why does he have a house in our city?"
Looking at the information on the computer screen, the female policeman explained with emotion: "This ancestor is a big family. This family immigrated to Canada three generations ago, and now their Ying family is involved in various fields in the world. It is said that the family wealth is as rich as the country. .”
"Ying Chen seems to be the only child of the Ying family. He has been living in the city where your parents studied abroad. We entered City S on the 5th of last month, and then bought a house for you."
In addition, the female policeman also gave a lot of detailed information about Ying Chen, and the boy's hopeful heart gradually darkened.
Ying Chen's identity was impeccable.
What kind of ghost and evildoer is he, who actually has a real identity and several generations of family and even genealogy exist in this world.
Wen Yu was not reconciled, and asked again: "I don't quite understand some questions. My name is written on the real estate certificate of the house that Mr. Ying gave me."
"We have never met before, how could he have my certificate to apply for the real estate certificate for me?"
"This matter"
The female policeman smiled and said, "Mr. Ying found you through the people above us, but we don't know who it is."
"Anyway, it's a big man who can let the boss of our city bureau personally come forward to handle him conveniently."
Uncle Liu saw Wen Yu's concerns, and patted him on the shoulder to persuade him: "Didn't I tell you all about it, there is a record on Ying Chen's request to repay your kindness to you."
"He's not a bad guy, so you can accept it with confidence."
With Uncle Liu's palm on his shoulder, the boy's heart sank to the bottom.
Yingchen has all the identities available, rich and powerful, and the upper-class people give him convenience. Even Uncle Liu and the police in this house trust him completely.
What should I do
It was already noon when Wen Yu walked out of the police station, the scorching sun was shining on his body like fire, but he felt chills intermittently.
Suddenly, he saw a poster with a golden face on a taxi parked not far away.
It reads: Master Huang He, descendant of the Yi family, observes Fengshui, sees good and bad luck, undertakes various rituals, exorcises evil spirits, and consecrates blessings
Wen Yu never believed this before, and even believed that those so-called masters were tricks to deceive people and money.
But now, he clenched his mobile phone and dialed the number above.
Two hours later, he came to a yard built of gray bricks on the outskirts of the city, raised his hand and knocked on the rusty gate.
After a while, the door opened.
A middle-aged man with a goatee and a dark blue Taoist robe came out, who seemed to be the Master Huang He on the billboard.
Wen Yu: "Master Huang is good."
Huang He looked the boy up and down, and asked strangely, "You were the one who called just now? You want to exorcise evil spirits?"
Wen Yu intentionally hugged Ying Chen's coat in his schoolbag, and said, "Yes, can you come out, is there anything unclean on me?"
"An unclean thing?"
Huang He stroked his beard and pretended to look at him for a while, then sneered: "A high school student, right? Is the college entrance examination too stressful recently?"
Wen Yu's eyes darkened, he turned around and was about to leave with his schoolbag in his arms.
He shouldn't have done such a stupid thing!
Huang He rushed out in a hurry and called him: "Hey, hey, the little brothers are all here to have a chat before leaving. If nothing else, I can show you the future."
Wen Yu: "Then can you tell that I have a ghostly aura?"
Huang He narrowed his eyes: "I can't see the ghost aura, I can only see a clear and auspicious aura surrounding my little brother. I think something good will happen to my little brother recently."
Wen Yu: "Sorry to bother you."
"Hey, little brother."
The Taoist caught up again, this time he took out a business card from his sleeve and stuffed it to Wen Yu, saying,
"I know you don't believe me, just wait, don't forget to send money to thank me when something good happens to you."
Along with the business card, a piece of yellow talisman paper was taken out, and it fell lightly on the ground.
Wen Yu asked: "What is this?"
Huang He was quite proud: "To exorcise evil spirits, all ghosts and demons from all walks of life can be wiped out by the paper talisman written by me."
Wen Yu: "Sell me a few."
Huang He: "It's useless to sell it to you, you don't know how to do it."
Wen Yu took out Ying Chen's black coat, handed it to him and said, "Show me around."
Huang He looked at the clothes, feeling a little helpless: "Five hundred at a time, are you sure you want to spend this money?"
Wen Yu nodded.
"Okay, I'll give you a discount if you're a student, I'll give you two hundred and five!"
Huang He teased him, then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his robe, pressed it on Ying Chen's black coat with his index finger and middle finger.
The bright yellow talisman paper is painted with bright red and weird symbols, which are especially eye-catching when pressed on the pure black clothes.
Wen Yu's eyes were fixed tightly, and he saw that the Taoist priest closed his eyes and muttered, not knowing what he was talking about.
Then the other hand swung out suddenly, and shouted: "Scatter!"
The yellow paper talisman trembled slightly due to the strong wind from the arm, and then fell lightly to the ground.
Wen Yu hid his expectation and asked in a low voice, "Did you see anything?"
The Taoist put his hands away and said solemnly: "I saw that the coat of the little brother is very expensive."
Then he took out a payment QR code and said, "Come on, two hundred and five, give me the money."
Wen Yu's eyes dimmed. He took out his mobile phone with a wry smile, and when he was about to transfer money to the Taoist priest, he received a message.
Ying Chen: [Little ghost, that kind of thing is not for me.]
Yingchen
How did he know what he was doing
Wen Yu's face turned pale instantly, his hands shook, and the phone fell to the ground with a 'boom' sound.
He looked around in panic, his voice trembling: "You, you really didn't see anything?"
Huang He was waiting to collect the money, and when he saw the sudden change in the boy's expression, he became worried, and sincerely advised:
"Little brother, why don't I introduce you to my friend from the Department of Neurology? Two hundred and fifty is enough for me to give you his expert number."
Wen Yu was still looking around vigilantly, and received another message on his phone:
[I'll give you a day today to pack your luggage and move here right away.]