Chapter 17: Catching the Traces
In the evening, Jiang wantonly, who had eaten supper, walked with Jiang Ming'an near his home. A girl's crying suddenly came from the woods not far from the www.biquge.info, Jiang Mingan frowned: "It's so late, who will be there?" ”
Jiang blinked with interest, and smiled: "Let's go and see." ”
The two of them walked slowly in the direction of the cry, and the crying gradually approached, accompanied by the smell of paper ash in the air, which was surprisingly weird. The outline of that darkness has gradually been clear, and since it can be seen with the naked eye, it must not be a supernatural event.
The girl who was squatting on the ground and crying heard a noise behind her, looked back at the brother and sister, and her red and swollen eyes widened slightly, with panic and doubt.
Jiang Ming'an was afraid that she would think of him as a bad person, so he hurriedly explained: "Hello, we are residents of the neighborhood, and we heard the sound here, so we came to take a look." ”
The girl sobbed, her shoulders trembled, and bean-sized tears fell into the ashes of the paper money. She stood up, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and said, "I know you, and I live next door to you." ”
"Is it burning paper money for my dead sister? It's a pity, but people always have to look forward. Jiang suddenly realized, it turned out that she was the sister of the girl who jumped off the building next door, and I heard that her mother didn't dare to go out for the past few days because of her sister's death.
Hehehe... Will the unwieldy mother also be afraid of some ghosts and gods? It must be a weak heart! It's really annoying to be greedy for fame and fortune like that, not caring about the feelings of your family, and insisting on venting all your dissatisfaction to others.
I really want to... I really want to take my mother to the basement, oh no, there's a finished product in Delol's room. A small soft body, a beautiful and fair face, a real human touch, with a faint aftertaste. That girl's corpse is a good material. Mother's body is also very suitable for art!
I don't know why, tonight's warm weather without wind actually made Jiang Ming'an, who was standing beside Jiang wanton, shiver. Why is it so cold all of a sudden? Is it about to change?
The neighbor girl looked up at the sky sadly, and her voice was full of longing: "My sister is usually a very quiet girl, helpful and very pleasing to her parents, I don't know why she can't think about it like this!" ”
Jiang Mingan took the opportunity to speak: "Let's mourn, people can't be resurrected after death." ”
Jiang wantonly raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and gently followed his words: "I heard that your sister was often not at home a few days before jumping off the building?" ”
"My mother said that during the days when she didn't jump off the building, she always locked herself in her room and talked to herself, and she couldn't hear what was being said." The neighbor girl tugged around her navy blue trench coat, her hair draped casually on her back, she didn't look pretty, but she always gave people a sense of brightness.
Jiang groaned wantonly, and put together the gossip he had heard recently, and came up with a result: "They were all led!" ”
The neighbor girl didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?" ”
Jiang Ming'an hurriedly said to her before Jiang wantonly spoke: "It's nothing, she said it's time to go home, you should go back early, it's not safe for a girl to be outside at night." ”
The neighbor girl nodded, politely said goodbye to the two, and turned to drown in the darkness of the woods. Jiang Ming'an looked at the direction where she disappeared thoughtfully, and asked puzzledly, "What is she doing over there?" ”
Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly, and the smile on the corner of his lips re-outlined: "Perhaps, maybe she doesn't live here." ”
Jiang Mingan was surprised: "You mean she lied to us?" ”
"No, I mean, she used to live here." Jiang stroked his hair wantonly and said in a slow voice.
The next morning, the little detective Jiang who couldn't help but explode the Conan gene in his body cleaned up and went out of the door cleanly, which made Jiang Ming'an, who originally wanted to go to the academy with his sister, get up and pounced.
Contrary to his state of mind at this time, Gu Suyu, who was dug up from the gentle township, was full of complaints. He finally had a foreign girl with a thin waist and a strong chest, and before he had been warm for a few days, his little boss ruthlessly gave him a notice to start work.
Jiang wanton naturally ignored his complaints, who disliked the vacation too lightly, and the good Maldives did not wait, so he had to come back to work as a coolie. She was already very benevolent, and never restricted or interrogated his private life. Including his girlfriend, who looks extremely familiar.
Gu Suyu here is still complaining: "I said Miss Jiang, what are you doing when you don't go to school this morning, and you go to the Internet café?" ”
Jiang wantonly stared at the computer screen in front of him, his fingers crackling, and the keyboard typing fast. With his skillful movements and hand speed, he looks like a veteran who often plays online games.
"Gusu's resentment is very similar to the female ghost in the movie, but your Chinese girlfriend shouldn't know that you just got out of bed with a foreign sister, right?"
Gu Suyu's eyes widened, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he scolded in a low voice: "Damn, despicable!" ”
A carriage return stopped the tapping sound of the keyboard, Jiang wantonly hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice was pleasant: "Found it!" ”
Gu Suyu leaned over his head and asked curiously, "What did you find?" ”
Jiang smiled mysteriously and looked at the eight big words "Mental Health Online Consultation" that appeared on the computer screen. Gu Suyu was trembling by her laughter, and she instinctively felt that something not so good was going to happen. Jiang wantonly began to talk to this online psychiatrist, and the more Gu Suyu looked at it, the deeper his brows wrinkled.
"What did he say? Damn, this psychiatrist's qualification must have been bought with money. ”
Jiang wantonly chuckled: "Didn't Gu Su think that his words implied something?" ”
Gu Suyu looked at it carefully again, and muttered: "If you understand correctly, this doctor is following the patient's mind to aggravate the patient's condition?" ”
Jiang wanton raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Gusu, you seem to have become smarter?" ”
Gu Suyu: Sure enough, it's the most annoying thing to be perverted...
"So, what exactly are you trying to do when you dig me up early in the morning?"
The corners of Jiang wanton's mouth rose slightly, evoking a shallow smile, which was extremely weird: "It seems that new materials have come to the door." ”
Gu Suyu wailed: "My gentle township! ”
After leaving the Internet café, the two rushed to the meeting place agreed with the psychiatrist as promised. Sitting across from them was a dwarf man who looked to be in his early thirties.
His short body sat in a chair, his fair face and a warm smile on the corner of his mouth. From the side as a whole, it looks like a clean child, pure and beautiful.
"Beautiful sir and lady, I am the psychological counselor of your appointment this time, do you need my help with anything?"