On the table is known as "seven bubbles with residual fragrance", with a unique "Guanyin rhyme" Tieguanyin.

Dean Zhao pursed his lips, his gaze fell on Su Wanwan's face, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Officer Su, you and I are old acquaintances, but, this-" One of his hands spread out to Sheng Yihan, "If I guess correctly, it should be the young owner of the Shengshi Group, Young Master Shan, right?"

Su Wanwan replied: "You guessed it, Dean Zhao, that's true."

Who knows, at this moment, Sheng Yihan sat aside and interjected: "I am Officer Sheng."

Dean Zhao glanced at Sheng Yihan, who was sitting on the side, first stunned slightly, and then couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Officer Sheng," Dean Zhao glanced at Su Wanwan again, and the smile on his face was still the same, "It seems that Officer Sheng and Officer Su are the same as you, they are excellent policemen."

Su Wanwan was silent.

Sheng Yihan was silent.

While speaking, after Dean Zhao cleaned the tea set, he poured out the tea leaves, added the boiled water, poured it gently, poured it well, slowly covered the teacup lid, and waited for about a few minutes, at this time, he poured the brewed tea into the teacups placed in front of Su Wanwan and Sheng Yihan respectively, and after pouring it, he said: "Two, please drink tea - you don't need to be polite when you come to me."

"That's it." Su Wanwan replied.

The dean slowly put down the tea set in his hand, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and he said, "I don't know why Officer Su came to me this time, and Officer Sheng?"

"Do you know Yang Zetian? Dean—" Su Wanwan asked.

"You know, didn't you send it a few days ago?"

"How many days has he been here?"

"Three days."

"He's been dead for nearly a week," Ms. Su said, "and where is his body now?" ”

Dean Zhao paused and said, "In the morgue on the first floor."

Su Wanwan's eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration, "Can you take me over now?" ”

"Of course—"

As soon as they said go, the three of them got up one after another, Dean Zhao walked in front, Su Wanwan and Sheng Yihan followed behind was the distance from the 23rd floor to the minus 1st floor, and it took nearly ten minutes just to wait for the elevator.

The dark corridor, the steps of the three of them are very light, walking in this corridor that seems to have no end, it is very quiet, only the sound of breathing is left, even if there is a faint light, but there is still a terrifying magic.

Dean Zhao walked in the front, Sheng Yihan walked in the middle, and Su Wanwan walked in the back.

I didn't expect that this 1.80 meter tall and handsome Sheng Yihan would also be afraid of ghosts, yes, Sheng Yihan was not afraid of anything, he was afraid of ghosts, his legs were already trembling, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, but even he didn't know why he was afraid of why he would follow.

However, Sheng Yihan's nervous expression at the moment was quickly discovered by Su Wanwan,

Because this kind of thing is already commonplace for Su Wanwan, she doesn't know why Sheng Yihan is so nervous, and then she can't help laughing, a big man is actually afraid of ghosts?

So in this very quiet environment, Su Wanwan suddenly spoke: "Hey-Officer Sheng, if you are really scared, you can go back now, it doesn't mean that you have to come down."

In the face of Su Wanwan's provocation, the arrogant Sheng Yihan was obviously unconvinced, he thought: How can my dignified eight-foot man be ridiculed by a mere woman? So he stopped at that moment and waited for Su Wanwan behind him to follow, at this time, his face sank suddenly, and he said to Su Wanwan: "Which eye of yours saw that I was scared, Su policeman?"

Su Wanwan said very firmly: "I see that you are scared in both eyes."

"Who told you I was scared?"

"Y-you-afraid of ghosts?"

Sheng Yihan's eyes widened at this moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I told you that I can tell you ghost stories now-"

"I don't want to hear it."

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Yihan became proud, and a disdainful smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "I think the person who is afraid is you, right?"

Su Wanwan smiled coldly, "What are you kidding?" ”

"Don't be afraid—" Sheng Yihan said in a daze, "Then do you dare to listen to ghost stories?" ”

"Neurotic, you?" Su Wanwan scolded, but in the face of Sheng Yihan's entanglement, Su Wanwan was obviously helpless, she said impatiently, "Okay, okay, you can say it"

As soon as he said that, Sheng Yihan's face became gloomy, and he said softly: "A dark night, there is no moonlight, and there are no stars, in a hospital, only the lights in the operating room on the fifth floor of the hospital are still on, bang-the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and the family members hurriedly gathered around to understand the results of the operation," Sheng Yihan paused for a moment, glanced at Su Wanwan, and then said, "The doctor said that the operation was basically successful, and the others only need to rest for a month, and then the doctor and nurse hurried to the elevator, The two white figures disappeared at the other end of the hallway, and it was already two o'clock in the morning, and at that moment, the elevator slowly descended, but the elevator did not stop—suddenly, the elevator door suddenly opened, and a woman was standing at the other end of the door, and was about to enter the elevator, and the doctor looked at the woman, as if he saw something, and pressed the button to close the door," he continued, "and the nurse asked, 'Why did you close the door and someone wanted to come in!'" The doctor said, 'The third basement floor is the morgue, don't you see the red ribbon on her right hand?' It was tied to the right hand after it was determined that the man was dead."

Speaking of this, Sheng Yihan deliberately asked, "Guess what?"

"How?" Su Wanwan asked expressionlessly as if she knew the result in advance.

Sheng Yihan didn't have time to say the plot behind, suddenly, Su Wanwan stretched out her right hand, and saw that there was indeed a red ribbon on her right hand, facing Sheng Yihan in front of her, her fair face had a dark and terrifying expression, as if she was breathing, she said softly: "Is this one?"

Ahh!!!!!hhhh

Sheng Yihan screamed in shock.

He was already so scared that he couldn't help himself, but at this time he seemed to be scared away.

Su Wanwan laughed: "Hahaha, look at your timid look-"

Even when she laughed, she smiled beautifully.

Hearing these shouts, Dean Zhao, who was walking in front, couldn't help but turn around and asked for no apparent reason, "What's wrong, Officer Sheng?"

"No, it's nothing," Sheng Yihan said in a daze.

It will take a long time for this fear to subside.

Inadvertently, Sheng Yihan glanced at Su Wanwan who was standing in front of him, and then looked at the red ribbon on her right hand, he walked over, pulled Su Wanwan's red ribbon, and asked, "Where did you get this red ribbon?"