In a hurry, his shoulder seemed to rub against someone, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to stride forward.

"Jiang Futing!" A familiar voice rang behind the ears.

Jiang Futing stopped his movements and listened to the sound.

"Jiang Futing! It's really you! ”

Before he could turn around, the people behind him suddenly ran in front of him in surprise and looked at him in surprise.

Yang Linsheng?

Jiang Futing frowned, he is not in school classes, why is he here?

The expression on Yang Linsheng's face looked like he had seen a ghost the moment he saw him, and he asked in shock: "Jiang Futing!" Why are you here! Today, the teacher suddenly said in the class that you are dead, which scared me! ”

"I just said how is it possible! Good people say they die! ”

Jiang Futing listened to his chatter, seemingly as if nothing had happened, but the corners of his mouth were smeared with a cold arc, and the tails of his eyes were raised comically.

These people can't wait to announce their deaths!

"Don't tell anyone." Jiang Futing stared at him sharply and spoke lightly.

Yang Linsheng was frightened by his gaze, and pretended to smile without changing his face: "Just kidding, am I such a person!" What the hell is going on with you! And what you said on the Internet is your dad really fake? I can't see it! ”

"I said it was false, do you believe it?" Jiang Futing didn't bother to explain too much to him, and said casually.

"Believe it, I'll believe what you say!" Yang Linsheng didn't even think about it, and spoke decisively without hesitation.

Jiang Futing looked at him with a sword eyebrow.

Yang Linsheng looked at the other party with a suspicious look on his face, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "You see what I said, I believe it, but you don't believe it!" We're classmates, who do I believe if I don't believe you? ”

Jiang Futing continued to look at the person in front of him meaningfully, with a hint of waves in his eyes.

"Don't keep looking at me like this, I'm panicked when you keep looking at me!" Yang Linsheng's eyes flickered and looked away, "By the way, I heard that your house was raided and there is no place to live, do you want me to find you a place to stay for one night?" ”

Yang Linsheng looked at Jiang Futing and didn't speak, he was stunned, patting his chest: "My request is simple, call me brother, and arrange it for you immediately!" ”

"No need." Jiang Futing still said without emotion.

He doesn't believe anyone now, even if Yang Linsheng is really credible, there is no guarantee that he will not be implicated in the future.

Yang Linsheng felt that he had been swept away by him when he heard this, and he put on a stinky face unhappily: "Jiang Futing, you person, you have one of the biggest problems, that is, you always give face to shame!" For the first time, Lao Tzu took the initiative to help someone, and you still ......"

"Borrow your phone!" Jiang Futing directly interrupted the fragmented thoughts of the person in front of him.

"Oh." Yang Linsheng shut up and handed him his mobile phone in a special cooperation.

Jiang Futing took the phone, almost blinded by the screensaver on the mobile phone screen, it was an ACG beautiful man comic picture, half-hidden, he suddenly felt that he saw something amazing.

But he pretended not to know anything, and calmly dialed a number.

"Hello! Who is it? "The phone rang

Soon, it was Lin Ziqing's cordial inquiry.

"It's me." Jiang Futing said.

The icy sound was more piercing than the cold wind of the night at this moment.

The other end of the phone seemed to be shocked, and suddenly it didn't sound, only the man's low breathing echoed in his ears, Lin Ziqing didn't dare to speak, but he didn't dare to hang up the phone.

Jiang Futing didn't squeak, and waited quietly for the other side to speak first.

Yang Linsheng looked at Jiang Futing holding his mobile phone in a daze a little inexplicably, and the little ghost on the side deliberately floated around in front of Jiang Futing's eyes, brushing his sense of existence, if it weren't for Jiang Futing's eyes moving, he would really think that Jiang Futing was asleep with his eyes open.

The time was imperceptibly extended in the quiet waiting.

"I'm sorry!" Lin Ziqing's guilty voice came first, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"But our family is not sorry for you." Jiang Futing turned a blind eye to his apology, and what he wanted to hear was not such a simple sentence.

The other side continued to be silent for a while, as if it had been brewing for a long time before he said with difficulty: "I thought it was ......"

"Do you think the Song family will collapse so easily?" Jiang Futing interrupted him unceremoniously and said coldly.

Yang Linsheng seemed to have heard something terrible, he closed his mouth tightly and looked at Jiang Futing with a suspicious expression.

Jiang Futing didn't bother to pay attention to the small expressions of the people on the side, and waited patiently for Lin Ziqing's other words.

The phone was quiet again.

"It's me who is stupid." There was a sudden frustrated sigh, "I wanted to take advantage of the situation to get rid of the Song family, yes, I took advantage of you, but I didn't expect to lose so badly directly." ”

"Lin Ziqing." Jiang Futing said fiercely word by word, "If you are stupid, don't drag others into the water casually." ”

The sound of breathing in the microphone was instantly suppressed.

"I'm a grudge-bearer." Jiang Futing finally gave a warning and hung up the phone.

Yang Linsheng had never seen the person in front of him show such a fierce look, shrunk his neck, and asked, "Phone...... Ready? ”

Jiang Futing just wanted to return the phone to him, but a human face inadvertently flashed in his mind, and his eyes were so deep that a glimmer of hope suddenly swelled, "Right away." ”

He avoided Yang Linsheng's gaze, got into a gap between two houses, and pressed a number with trembling fingers.

"Toot-"

After more than ten seconds of blind sound, Jiang Futing's expression was a little impatient, he was breathing quickly because of nervousness, and the white mist kept coming out and disappearing in front of him.

"Who?" A reluctant voice rang on the other end of the phone, full of idleness.

"Jiang Futing." He opened his mouth, and the soft, loose voice of the other party almost broke his long-tense nerves.

"Oh, what's wrong?" The other party also seemed a little surprised that he would call him suddenly.

"Can you help find someone?" Jiang Futing's voice was hoarse and a little choked, and he immediately pretended to cough.

"The living or the dead?" Bai Tang hadn't noticed his strange appearance yet, and asked unhurriedly.

Jiang Futing paused and replied with difficulty: "I don't know

。 ”

There was no direct answer, as if he was thinking about something, and then said slowly, "That's a little difficult, is there anything that can be connected to the other party, like the other party's hair or something that they often carry with them?" ”

Jiang Futing's expression gradually became painful as he spoke.

He didn't!

In the past ten years, he has not collected anything related to his parents.

As long as it was related to his parents, Jiang Futing thought of something tentatively said: "What about blood?" ”

"Blood?" Bai Tang asked uncertainly, and then reacted to something, and put away the carelessness of the conversation just now, "Yes, the price of finding someone is more expensive, and the discounted price is 6000." ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing happily agreed, as long as he could find it, let alone six thousand, no matter how much he had, he would have no problem, "Where are you?" I'm going to you now. ”

"Now?" Bai Tang's tone was obviously a little surprised.

"Is it convenient?" Jiang Futing asked nervously, afraid of being rejected by the person on the other end of the phone.

The people over there were thinking, and in the cracks of the quiet old house, there was only the sound of Jiang Futing's own undulating breathing.

"Hey, okay!" Bai Tang sounded extremely embarrassed and spoke, "Then you can come directly to Fude Lane!" ”

"Be specific." Jiang Futing's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought very hard in his mind.

He hadn't been to this place before, but just hearing the name gave him an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"Don't you know how to navigate?" Bai Tang asked impatiently.

Jiang Futing said without thinking: "The mobile phone belongs to someone else. ”

Bai Tang seemed to be very speechless on the other end of the phone, and then said, "That's it! Xia'an District knows, right? The tone was like teaching idiots.

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded sullenly, but he had a request for others, and it was not easy to attack.

"Have you heard of Nagai Department Store?"

"Yes." Jiang Futing continued to respond.

"Okay, you can take a taxi there first, and we'll meet at the main gate later!" Bai Tang gave a few words like a hard-working old mother, and hung up the phone after speaking.

Jiang Futing breathed a sigh of relief, he was too nervous when he was on the phone with Bai Tang just now, and his back was stiff all the time.

He slowly walked out of the narrow alley and returned his mobile phone to Yang Linsheng, who was standing on the side of the road trembling all the time.

That little ghost had been boringly blowing at Yang Linsheng's side while he was waiting, teasing him.

"Okay?" Yang Linsheng rubbed his cold arm, looked at his face carefully and asked, and after speaking, he felt that he was asking knowingly.

"Yes, thank you." Jiang Futing opened his mouth, and his eyes inadvertently warned the little ghost who was still making trouble next to Yang Linsheng.

A dazzling look frightened Yang Linsheng to think that Jiang Futing was warning him, and he couldn't help but think of the strange murder scene he watched on TV, and hurriedly said: "Jiang Futing! Don't worry, I definitely won't tell you what I saw today, and I'll keep this secret for you to die. ”

Jiang Futing didn't know what he was thinking about at the moment, so he didn't say anything more and nodded

, no longer paying attention to the people who were nervously looking at him, he quickly took a taxi.

Nagai Department Store is an old department store, in the early 20th century was the most famous shopping mall in the city, Jiang Futing when he was a child, the old town has not completely declined, he followed his parents to visit several times.

When I came back this time, I had completely lost the sense of splendor in my memory.

Sparsely populated, the walls have not been taken care of for a long time because of bad business, and they are covered with a lot of thick dirt, and they look a little dirty from the outside.

However, a huge Christmas tree was still placed at the main entrance, which was as high as a two-story building, and was full of colorful lights and decorations, and the warm festive atmosphere was not at all small.

The lights in the mall are all on, and the environment inside is much better than the outside because of the tenants who often clean it.

Jiang Futing stood under the tree, quietly waiting.

The thin figure looked a little lonely in the cold and dark night, and the neon on the side kept shining on his monochromatic clothes.

The imp is now attracted by the objects and lights of the Christmas tree, jumping up and down excitedly.

Time flowed like flowing water, Jiang Futing took out his other mobile phone and looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, the remaining power was zero, and only a red line remained.

Before he had time to do anything, the screen went completely black with the phone's shutdown ringtone.

Jiang Futing looked at himself on the screen and reluctantly put away his phone.

It should be coming soon.

(End of chapter)