Chapter 250: A false alarm

The raincoat looked very new at first glance, and it looked quite thick, and it had always been bought by someone who had just recently bought it for the other party.

"This ......"

Su Yunxi spoke slowly, just spit out two words, and then opened his lips again after a slight pause: "This old man, why are you here?" ”

The man had been hanging his head and fiddling with the cloth bag in his hand since he had just beaten him, until Su Yunxi slowly paced in front of the other party, and he never looked up at the other party.

At this moment, Su Yunxi suddenly opened his mouth to ask a question, and the man finally raised his head slowly.

Between the unkempt hair, a pair of cloudy eyes stared at Su Yunxi for a moment, but he didn't answer, and he smiled again, and the expression on his face was obviously a little stupid.

Su Yunxi didn't show an impatient look when she saw the other party like this, she breathed a sigh of relief and repeated the question in her mouth.

Before she came, she knew that this person was a mentally imperfect person, and sure enough, after she asked this question, she was still smiling, and there was no way to think of answering.

Su Yunxi's fingers lightly tapped his knee, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Did Zhou Qing buy this raincoat on your body?" ”

When the man heard the words Zhou Qing, he finally had some reaction, and immediately put down the cloth bag he was holding firmly, and said with a dancing mouth.

"Xiaoqing! Xiaoqing, good boy......"

A smile appeared on Su Yunxi's face, nodded, and said again: "I know that Xiaoqing is a good boy, and he shouldn't want you to continue to live in this shabby place. ”

"Would you like to move to a welfare home?"

The man didn't understand what Su Yunxi was saying at all, but when he heard Xiaoqing's name and saw that the expression on the face of the person in front of him was quite kind, he whined and responded a few more words, but the words that came out of his mouth were still vague.

Su Yunxi saw that the other party couldn't tell anything apart from Zhou Qing's name, so after a little thought, he continued to open his mouth to probe: "Who are you Zhou Qing?" ”

The words asked were short sentences, and Su Yunxi deliberately spoke slowly, and the man listened to the vague words in his mouth and the movements of his hands dancing, tilting his head as if to respond to Su Yunxi's question.

The woman waited patiently for a moment, thinking that the other party should probably be able to give an answer this time.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, the man actually whimpered indistinctly, and the content of what came out of his mouth was not answered, and most of them were just repeating Zhou Qing's name blankly.

Su Yunxi frowned, knowing that if he continued to ask questions, he would probably not get the answer he wanted.

She raised her eyes and looked around, seeing that there was nothing in the corner of the room except for a few scraps and miscellaneous items, and then thought of the beds and other things that she had seen in another room in the corridor during the day.

If it is most impossible to ask the identity of this person, then you can only start with the things that this person is carrying, hoping that those things are not taken away by Zhou Qing.

Su Yunxi thought in his heart and slowly straightened up, and walked towards the direction from which the door of the room came.

However, as soon as she made a movement on her side, she suddenly heard a sound behind her in the direction where the man was sitting on the ground.

Su Yunxi glanced back and saw that the man actually got up from the ground at some point. The other party was still holding the shabby cloth bag in his hand, and followed with a slow step.

The woman guessed that it was probably because she had just repeated Zhou Qing's name a few times and attracted the attention of this person, so this person would react like this, so she deliberately slowed down and continued to ask questions, asking about this person's identity.

However, all of her attempts were in vain, and in the face of all his answers, this person only vaguely repeated the sentence "Zhou Qing is a good boy" and nothing else.

Su Yunxi shook his head helplessly, it was worth turning on the flashlight again and continuing to walk in the direction of the room in his memory.

The man still walked slowly behind her, and the two of them walked one after the other to the door of the room.

Su Yunxi thought about the identity of this person in her heart, and when she was less than a meter away from the room, she was about to turn around and ask the person behind her what to say, but her ears were keenly aware of it, and there was another sound in the room.

Su Yunxi raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This villa was quite lively tonight, and she had just sent Na Qin away with her front foot

Ann's half-brother, but here is an uninvited guest.

Quietly slowing down, Su Yunxi glanced into the room, and saw a flashlight rushing through the room, and the figure behind the light looked extremely familiar.

Song Huai Ling!

Unexpectedly, the young man actually visited this villa at night, Su Yunxi frowned.

was hesitating whether to hide for the time being, and when the other party left the villa and reappeared, the man in white who followed her suddenly whined again.

"Xiaoqing, will Xiaoqing come tomorrow?"

The sound suddenly sounded in the corridor, and even though the rain outside the villa was getting louder, the sound still reached the ears of the people in the room.

Song Huailing immediately turned his head to the light of the flashlight, and also shone in the direction of the door for the first time: "Who is it?" ”

It was too late for Su Yunxi to dodge, and the figure in a black and gray tracksuit was exposed in front of Song Huailing's eyes.

But fortunately, since she entered the villa, she has not taken off the hood on her head, and she is still wearing a mask on her face, thinking that the person in front of her should not recognize her.

Su Yunxi thought so in his heart, his eyes were firmly nailed to Song Huailing's body, and sure enough, when he saw the young man, a look of vigilance rose behind the difference for a moment.

"Who are you?" The young man turned slowly, holding a flashlight in one hand and slowly reaching for his pocket in the other.

Su Yunxi took two steps back, and when he was thinking about how to answer, the person who was following him just now didn't know if he was alarmed by the light, but suddenly rushed forward: "Xiaoqing!" ”

The flashlight in Song Huailing's hand suddenly turned around, shining in the direction of this exclamation, and when he saw clearly who the person who rushed out, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

The crazy man jumped out of the darkness, and was shone by this light, when he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face, and said vaguely: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, Xiaoqing, help me!" ”

Su Yunxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he moved silently to hide himself in the darkness again.