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The waiter reappeared and replaced with a pot of green tea, the tea fragrance overflowed, Cheng Yiping was a little lucky, the man opposite found himself when he just came out of the box, saved a pot of tea money, raised his eyes, the man in front of him was plainly dressed, his face was handsome, it can be imagined that he also belonged to the category of handsome guys before, but his spirit was decadent.

Also, whoever encounters such a thing, I'm afraid it won't be very good.

Holding the teacup, he silently took a sip of green tea, and observed it secretly.

Carefully squinted on a sip of green tea, didn't seem to dare to drink more, looked restrained, raised his head, opened his mouth, and said with a spit

"Master, I have something to ask Master for your help"

"Okay, is it for me to look for the child? I heard something at the police station, what the hell is going on?"

The super search app can only find things, find people, and has no function of resurrecting the dead, if you can really find it, I am afraid you can only find the child's resting place, what is the point of this.

"Master, I, I do want the Master to help me find the child, no, not pretending to find the child. ”

As if he was afraid that he would not be able to express himself clearly, the man's speech was a little upside down, which made people even more confused.

Pretending to be a child?

What's going on?

Yang Bingshen is a native of Jiangkou Port, his family is poor, his parents are farming, in the early years when there was no cargo ship container transfer station in Jiangkou Port, it was a ruin, hundreds of villages, because of family relations, Yang Bingshen graduated from junior high school, that is, he went out to work in the city and saved some money, unlike other young people who wanted to stay in the city.

Yang Bingshen wanted to return to Jiangkou Port, because it was closer to his parents and convenient to take care of his parents, so he learned to drive, took out a loan to buy a truck, and helped the boss transport goods.

can work as a salesperson in the commercial street, whether it is appearance or figure, it is naturally a little beautiful, the eyebrows are clear and the eyes are very pleasing, Yang Bingshen is in love at a glance, fortunately, Liu Shufen sees Yang Bingshen as honest, down-to-earth, can endure hardships, and is self-motivated.

In the second half of last year, his wife Liu Shufen was even more pregnant, and Le's whole family treated Liu Shufen as a baby.

This is not after a long October pregnancy, this March is finally close to giving birth, the whole family is smiling, with today's level of medical technology, plus prenatal examination, everything is normal, the risk of women giving birth to children is greatly reduced.

As a result, it was a tragedy that the newborn child died due to dystocia, which suddenly shattered the family that had always been happy and bleak.

The desolation of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person is not something that ordinary people can feel, even if it has been more than a month since things have developed to this day, he can still hear the sadness and desolation in his heart from Yang Bingshen's trembling body and trembling words.

This is a man who is going through the pain of losing a child.

Giving him another cup of green tea made him stunned, what would happen if he encountered such a thing? Cheng Yiping shuddered and shook his head, this kind of thing, he never wanted to encounter it in his life.

Seriously, a human tragedy.

After taking a sip of warm green tea again, it seemed to soften the cold body, the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, calmed down, raised his eyes, showed a bitter smile, and continued with a slightly moist eye

Although the hospital issued a notice of the child's death, Liu Shufen, the wife who heard the bad news, did not want to believe this fact, and kept insisting that the child was not dead, she had feelings, she had feelings, and she had insistence that the child was still alive and wanted to find it. ”

"That's why you went to the police station to ask for a case to find the child?"

"Not only the police station, but also the Ethnic Affairs Committee, the municipal government, and the Letters and Visits Office have all been there, but every time they are brought over as if they were crazy. Yang Bingshen's helpless and bitter face appeared on his face, having said that, but he accompanied his wife every time, why didn't he expect his wife to tell the truth?

But with the passage of time, extravagant hopes are only extravagant hopes after all, and his wife's obsession seems to be getting more and more serious.

"I'm worried about her, really, the deceased is gone, but the living will continue to live, but if my wife continues like this, I'm really worried that she will be in a mental state"

"Mental state? Indeed, people who have suffered a great blow cannot accept the reality, and the brain automatically turns on the protection mode, which forms a sentence that people often swear."

Psychotic?

At this moment, Cheng Yiping understood Yang Bingshen's worries, which was a plot that was likely to become a fact.

"So, Master, I want you to pretend to be looking for someone, so that my wife will die!"

Gritting his teeth, his hands were clenched tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said miserably

"Liu Shufen heard in the police station that you can help people find people, using satellite navigation systems, I don't understand these, but my wife believes it very much, she believes that as long as the master makes a move, she will definitely be able to find the child, so I want to ask the master to pretend to find someone and make my wife die!"

"Isn't a long pain as a short pain? What do you want me to do?"

There's no way around it. A trace of helplessness and sadness rose in Cheng Yiping's heart.

"I will tell the master the child's birth date and burial place, and the master only needs to tell her the truth, and finally guide her to the child's cemetery, so that the wife should accept the fact that the child is dead and get rid of the obsession."

"If it's a reward, master, I'll pay it, and ask the master to help!"

Looking at the neatly stacked seven hundred yuan on the table, Cheng Yiping couldn't take this money anyway, sighed, and returned the money

"This money will be kept to buy more supplements for your wife, but I will help you with this help. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Master,"

Cheng Yiping's words made a big stone in Yang Bingshen's heart relax, and the whole person seemed to have regained some vitality, and immediately told Cheng Yiping the child's birth date and burial location, and the two left after making an agreement.

Half an hour later, Yang Bingshen brought Liu Shufen, who looked excited, to the box, and the hot light in Liu Shufen's beautiful eyes could melt into a flat.

"Master,"

Take out the compass and tap the super finding APP, although it pretends, it is inappropriate for Cheng Yiping to finally feel wrong, and a super sense of finding an object is regarded as charity.

"In the Super Sense Finding Object Link,,"

"Okay, imagine what a child looks like in your mind"

The god stick mode that pretended not to even have a photo convinced Liu Shufen, and her eyes were full of expectation, which made Cheng Yiping feel guilty.

The gods looked down on the earth and landed in the mortal world, and the plane map of the supersensory object unfolded, and the red question mark was clearly visible.

"It's ,,,"

Cheng Yiping's eyes shrank, and he stood up violently, and the teapot knocked over to the ground.