"Don't you believe me, thinking that I, a madman who has been locked up in a mental hospital for more than ten years, can't know so much?" The woman asked cautiously.

"No, I believe you. I've seen an almost eighty-year-old man who wore reading glasses to learn how to use social media in order to know a little bit about his son. His son is the pride of their family, graduated from high school, was admitted to a university in the United States with his talent and hard work, and after graduation, stayed there to work, got married and had children, and the journey was smooth. The old man was afraid of causing trouble to his son, so he rejected his son's proposal to live with him in the United States, and he took his pension and lived in a nursing home. Because of the time difference, the old man never took the initiative to call his son, and could only learn a little bit of information about his son through the social media registered by his son, and even his grandson could only meet through social media.

The love of parents is great because it can continue to create miracles. Although I haven't married or become a parent yet, I can understand this feeling. ”

"Thank you! When I used to tell people about this, they just looked at me like a madman. In fact, those who have been admitted to a psychiatric hospital are not necessarily insane, and the madmen are not necessarily all incompatible. I was hospitalized because I had a knot in my heart, not because I really had something wrong. ”

"Let's move on to your daughter."

"After knowing that my assistant was unhappy with my daughter, I always felt that she would hurt my daughter. Sure enough, she often met with a man in private, and discussed with that man how to frame my daughter. The man was a photographer, the kind of gossip media, he was very ugly, and he took a lot of photos about my daughter. I have his work address and home address, and I have something about my daughter and my little assistant, and you can also confront him. ”

"I will." Chang Tai nodded, and remembered the two addresses that the woman had said and the name of the photographer.

"One evening, I saw the little assistant come out of my daughter's apartment in a huff, cursing and cursing my daughter as she went. I held my breath in my heart, so I quietly followed her. The taxi she took around the city and finally stopped in front of a very ordinary house. Just like the code in the movie, she stood at the door, knocked on the door with her hand a few times, the door opened, and she walked in. I wanted to follow, but I pushed the door, but I couldn't push it at all, so I had to stand guard outside the door.

After about twenty minutes, the little assistant came out, still holding a box in his hand. Her expression became very scary, and she kept muttering: I become you, you become me, anyway, you are not rare to me Brother Xue Yang.

I had a hunch that she must be trying to do something to my daughter, and I asked for an opportunity to meet my daughter, but she refused. She asked the little assistant to tell me that she would never see me in her life unless I died. When my assistant talked to me, I always felt as if she already knew what I knew. She approached me with a sinister smile on her face and whispered in my ear: Don't try to save your daughter!

I looked at the little assistant and wanted to kill her. I'm a madman, and it's not illegal for a madman to kill someone. As long as that little assistant is dead, my daughter will be safe. But my daughter suddenly appeared, and she pushed me away like crazy, and even had their company's security guard beat me out.

I had no choice but to choose another way to guard my daughter's side. ”

"What did you do?"

"I went to the ruined temple in the back mountain again, and I asked the temple god to protect my daughter after I died, and I was willing to give my soul to it, and I would be driven by it for eternity."

"It's ridiculous."

Chang Tai's original intention was that it was ridiculous for a mother to sacrifice herself to protect her daughter. Everyone's life is independent, and neither mothers nor children should ask each other to make sacrifices for themselves. The woman obviously misunderstood, she thought that Chang Tai was talking about her superstitious belief in ghosts and gods. Shaking his head slightly, he said, "I know it's ridiculous, after all, I've been praying for decades, and I haven't seen my husband again, and I can't even dream of him." But at that time, I was really desperate, and I could only hope for the broken temple in the back mountain. Maybe it's because God has mercy on me, but I finally have the opportunity to stand here and tell Captain Chang all this. ”

"But you're missing!"

"It's my fault, I should have followed that car." The woman hung her head: "Captain Chang, I don't know what happened in that car, I only know that the current Xu Miao is not my daughter." My daughter I recognize, she's not, she's the little assistant, she took my daughter's face. ”

"I have no way to prove all of this you say, after all, even the most advanced modern cosmetic surgery technology cannot replace one person with another in a short period of time. Do you know how long it takes to have a full surgery? ”

"I know, I know, I follow the news." The woman nodded continuously: "Captain Chang, I don't have any other appeals, I just want to know where my daughter is?" Please, help me find my daughter. I'm on the South Mountain, if you find it, please go and tell me. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she disappeared in front of Chang Tai out of thin air, and there was no trace of anything other than the water stain at the door that proved that the woman had indeed come.

The mobile phone rang, Chang Tai returned to the house, and looked at it, it was Ding Dang's phone.

"Hey."

"Boss, Xu Miao's mother seems to have passed away."

"When?"

"Half a month ago."

"How did you pass away?"

"Electrocution." Ding Dang seemed to be turning over something, and there was a popping voice: "Boss, do you remember?" Half a month ago, there was a big rainstorm in our Los Angeles city. Xu Miao had an event that day, which was a celebrity meeting organized by their brokerage company, and all the stars affiliated with this company participated. Xu Miao's mother should have had an accident when she rushed to attend her daughter's meeting. She stepped on a power line, and because it was a rainy night and there were no pedestrians on the road, she ......"

"Wires?"

"Well, it's just a wire." Ding Dang continued to flip through the information: "I have a report on how to deal with the scene of the accident at that time, and in this report, a particularly strange thing is mentioned. Oh no, not one, two particularly strange things. The first one is the wire that Xu Miao's mother was electrocuted. The wire was a long-abandoned wire, which was attached to a pole of a low-voltage wire. The telephone poles were a product of the 80s, and after the urban reform, those telephone poles were basically removed, and this one was left because it was crowded with a tree on the side of the road and did not affect passers-by. After so many years, no one thought that the wires on this pole were still energized. The second is Xu Miao's mother, when she was electrocuted, she was wearing a particularly old raincoat, and what she wore inside the raincoat turned out to be a set of shrouds. It's as if she knew in advance that she was going to die, or that she was going to die. ”

"How did she deal with her aftermath?"

"The construction unit of the telephone pole, the Electric Power Bureau, and the person responsible for handling the accident contacted Xu Miao's grandparents, uncle, and Xu Miao herself. Xu Miao herself claimed that she had already severed the mother-daughter relationship with her biological mother and let the person who handled the accident watch over it. Xu Miao's grandparents said that they could take their daughter-in-law back for burial, but they were stopped by Xu Miao's uncle. After Xu Miao's uncle asked the Electric Power Bureau for 20,000 yuan for funeral expenses, he casually buried his sister, Xu Miao's mother, in the cemetery in Nanshan. ”

"Nanshan Cemetery?"

"Hmmm! The place was originally a barren mountain, and nothing grew except grass. It is said that there is something polluting underground. Later, a wealthy man saw the business opportunity in this area, so he came forward to contact the relevant units, bought the whole mountain at a very low price, and built it into a cemetery. Compared with other cemeteries, the price of Nanshan Cemetery is extremely low, and cremation and burial do not cost 5,000 yuan. Some people who can't afford a formal cemetery will choose to be buried here. ”

"Do you have a picture of Nanshan Cemetery?"

"There should be one on the Internet, I'll find it and send it to you." Ding Dang said and hung up the phone.

After about four or five minutes, several pictures were uploaded to Chang Tai's mobile phone through WeChat.

Other cemeteries are green pines and cypresses, but Nanshan Cemetery is a little lonely. Except for the lonely tombstones, there are only those scattered weeds.

"Contact this cemetery and inquire about the location where Xu Miao's mother is buried."

Chang Tai sent a message to the past, and soon Ding Dang replied with a "good" word.

He held his mobile phone and thought for a while, and then sent a message to Xing Ruyi: "If you meet a female ghost who is good at painting skin, is there a way to tear off her fake face?" ”

The message has been sent, and I haven't seen a reply for a long time. Chang Tai thought about it for a while, and then sent another sentence: "I met a case, the hero of the case, and used someone else's face." ”

The WeChat dialog box is still deserted.

Chang Tai felt bored, turned off his phone, and stood on the balcony to look out. Los Angeles City, neon flashes, but who knows that those who walk under the neon are people or ghosts.

He lit a cigarette, put it to his lips, and pinched it again. Turn back to the living room, pick up your phone, and get ready to go back to the bedroom. The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and on it was Xing Ruyi's reply to him. The reply is simple, with only one time and one address.

Xing Ruyi made an appointment with Chang Tai at nine o'clock in the morning, but at four o'clock in the morning, he received a call from Ding Dang.

Ding Dang said: "Boss, watch the news, that Xu Miao went crazy on the set!" ”