A word wakes up the dreamer.

In an instant, Qin Fanmao suddenly opened, and after a long dream, the two paintings that seemed to be completely different were connected!

That's right!

Is it possible that the strong man in the painting is squatting on the ground with his back to the ground and painting with a tree branch, and the content of the painting is a gossip diagram?

Although it was a bit twisty to say this, the more Qin Fan thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely!

So here's the problem......

Who is the person who paints strong men?

Or is it not important, what is important, what exactly is the person who painted the painting?

Why don't you paint them together, but split them into two?

"It's a familiar scene, where have you heard it, what is it ......?"

In just a few seconds, Qin Fan desperately recalled in his mind.

He always felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, or heard of it, and racked his brain for a while to keep thinking.

pity

Memory is not all reliable, and there are often fleeting thoughts that cannot be grasped.

Qin Fan stopped the rotation of his brain and turned to look at the little boy.

"Big brother, give you something to eat. ”

The little boy was expressionless as he reached out and handed over a meal that had already been packed.

"Thank you, little friend, for your hard work. ”

Qin Fan didn't expect that it would be this kid who came over to deliver the meal, but after thinking about it carefully, it was understandable.

The restaurant owner may not be happy to see Qin Fan,

It is also possible that the child learned to help the store early, doesn't it mean that there was an accident at home, and only he was left with a poor baby, although it was kind to take him in, but it was okay to let him help do some work that was not tiring.

"These two dishes are very delicious. ”

Qin Fan chewed slowly and tried to talk to the little boy.

The little boy looked blank and said calmly, "Of course, my dad is a great chef. ”

"Your dad?"

Qin Fan paused for a moment and asked, "Isn't that your cousin?"

"It's Daddy, my Daddy!"

The little boy's expression changed in vain, and his tone became intense.

odd

This was not the same as the information Qin Fan had obtained from the shopkeeper before.

According to the owner of the restaurant, the child was taken in by him, and now it seems that ......

It seems far from being as simple as it seems.

After being silent for a while, Qin Fan tried his best to control his steady tone while picking up the rice and asked, "Then apart from your father, do you have any family?"

"My mom is gone. The little boy said.

"Where did you go?" Qin Fan asked.

"mom and dad inside. ”

“……”

Communicating with a child who was not very old and seemed to have an obstacle, Qin Fan couldn't react for a while.

What's inside of Daddy and Mommy?

"What's your name, little friend?" Qin Fan diverted the topic.

The little boy hesitated for a while, a little introverted, and then said weakly, "My name is Doudou." ”

"How old is Doudou this year?"

"Nine years old. ”

"It's only nine years old, what grade are you in?"

“……”

After some attempts to communicate, Qin Fan was helpless to find that the child did not go to school.

I don't know if I've been to school before, but not yet.

Moreover, this child's ability to express himself is very limited, Qin Fan wanted to ask clearly several times, but the answer he got was vague.

"Doudou, what are you doing here!"

At the door, the restaurant owner walked in with a calm face.

He grabbed the little boy and scolded: "Let you deliver a meal, I won't come back for a long time, why don't you go back to do your homework quickly!"

The little boy walked away in a daze.

"This kid is so worrying!"

The restaurant owner looked at the little boy's back, shook his head and sighed.

Qin Fan secretly put away the two paintings, walked to the restaurant owner, and watched the people and traffic on the street outside the door.

"Get one?" Qin Fan handed over the cigarette.

"Thanks, I don't smoke. The restaurant owner waved his hand.

Qin Fan was not too polite, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, he was not so skillfully lit, and he was also very jerky.

"Since Doudou is not in school, where is the homework to be written?"

He coldly burst out of his mouth with such a sentence.

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly froze, the temperature in the room seemed to drop suddenly, and a trace of coolness came to my heart.

The restaurant owner looked stunned, obviously he didn't expect Qin Fan to suddenly say this, and ...... didn't expect that he even knew this.

"Is he your distant cousin, or your child?" Qin Fan said again.

The owner of the "......" restaurant frowned and remained silent.

Qin Fan didn't blindly ask, just squinted his eyes and looked at the pedestrians passing by outside the door with a cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, the restaurant owner said: "This is my family's business, and it has nothing to do with you as an outsider." ”

"You can choose to go and talk to the police. Qin Fan said calmly.

Hearing this, the restaurant owner's face became very ugly, "Don't go too far!!"

Nosy and uneven roads are essentially the same thing.

Qin Fan admitted that he was nosy, and he ...... He had to take care of it!

Absolute homicide!

Previously, Qin Fan only saw that there was an element of murder in the restaurant, which did not mean that the owner had killed someone, this statement was too far-fetched.

After all, there are many kinds of murderous houses.

First, Qin Fan couldn't be sure if there had been a death in this restaurant before, before it was subleased to this boss.

Second, most of the murderous houses died by suicide.

There are three common types of indoor suicides, hanging, drugs, and charcoal, and the house or shop where this type of suicide causes death is also one of the murder houses.

The murderous house does not mean that there must be ghosts, most of the murderous houses are just poor aura, if they are not post-processed, long-term residence will be harmful to people's body and mind.

But now it seems that

Qin Fan was almost certain that in the restaurant opposite, there was a homicide nine times out of ten!

As an ordinary person, as an ordinary person, Qin Fan can't keep silent knowing that someone has killed someone, if this is called meddling, then it's better to be nosy.

"Okay, I'll just say that. ”

After a while, the restaurant owner had no choice but to bow his head.

He showed a look of shame on his face, and said: "I admit it, Doudou is my son, who makes him have a bad brain, other people's children can speak at the age of two, he can't call dad at the age of five, and no one will accept it in kindergarten, saying that he has never seen such a low-intelligence child!"

Qin Fan glanced at him, "Just because of this, you don't want others to know that Doudou is your child?"

"You're not me, how can you understand!"

As he spoke, the restaurant owner became excited and said, "Because of this, my wife ran away with someone else, and my relatives and friends laughed at me behind my back for being a fool, do you understand this feeling?!"

"Sorry, I don't understand. ”

Qin Fan shook his head, he didn't think that there was absolute empathy in this world.

If the blade is not cut on one's own body, it will not understand the pain of others.

He paused and said, "But this is not a reason for you to hide your child from outsiders, no matter what, he is your child, and you should not dislike him." ”

"Then what do you want me to do?!"

The restaurant owner's eyes were red, and he said uncontrollably: "My wife ran away, and I was left alone to take care of Doudou, he was nine years old and had not gone to school, and the gap between him and other children of the same age would only widen in the future, you think, other people's children have excellent grades and are obedient, can play the piano and dance, he doesn't even know a word!!"

The more he talked, the more intense he became.

Qin Fan nodded and asked, "So, you killed him?"

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

It's like falling into an ice cave, and the atmosphere is chilling.

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

The restaurant owner looked away and didn't look at Qin Fan.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fan not only did not feel the slightest fear and panic, but instead flicked the cigarette ash on his hand, stared at the burning tobacco, and smiled mysteriously.

"Yin Qi has been brought to my store, do you still want to continue to pretend?"

Yin energy is a characteristic of ghosts.

People have yang, and ghosts have yin.

No matter how weak a person is, he has yang energy, even if it is just a trace of it, and no matter how powerful a ghost is, he can't hide all the yin energy, even if it is just a trace of it.

And this trace of yin qi was 'smelled' by Qin Fan.

He didn't smoke for the sake of smoking,

Rather, it is to have a reasonable move to light the flame and see the yin qi with fire.

Even if it's just a wisp of tobacco.

……