"Little Joe, why don't you sleep yet? It's twelve o'clock. Mother Jiang poked her head out of the crack in the door and asked softly.

"Mmmm, I'm almost asleep, Mom, you go to bed first, I woke up late in the morning, and I'm not sleepy now." Jiang Qiao replied, she bent down and picked up Cha Cha on the desk, who was shaking her head and tail on the desk, Cha Cha sniffed excitedly, and then found a satisfactory position, coiled up comfortably, put her head on Jiang Qiao's arm, and looked at her little master with infinite love.

Jiang Qiao petted its little head and continued to stare at her notebook in a daze, there were too many doubts about Yaoyao's affairs, so she recorded the whole thing, and then made a table to see if she could find out what was related.

But after watching it for a long time, I didn't see a reason, Jiang Qiao leaned on the back of the chair depressedly, in a daze, and suddenly remembered one thing: "Oh, by the way, child... Yaoyao's child... I forgot to ask Mao Daxin. ”

Jiang Qiao dialed Mao Daxin's phone, and Mao Daxin's sleepy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Pregnant? You wait, I'll see, no, I don't have such an impression... Wait, no, where is there a pregnancy, there is no such thing. ”

Jiang Qiao hung up the phone, crossed a heavy line on the notebook, and guessed wrong! Jiang Qiao sighed, thought about it, and made a table of what happened in the orphanage before.

"The room where Jiang Li stayed, the Lotus Mist Tree, the Angel Orphanage, the cemetery... All right! Jiang Qiao looked at the two forms in his hand with satisfaction, glanced at the alarm clock on the table, it was 1 o'clock, "No matter, go to bed first, and think about it tomorrow." Jiang Qiao stood up and hugged Cha Cha off the desk, but he didn't expect Cha Cha to be reluctant, and his four little claws were tossing and turning in the air, making a mess of the things on the desk.

After Jiang Qiao put down the tea, he turned around and glanced at it, but he was stunned.

"Why did you call me over so early, I was on the night shift last night, and I was trapped to death..." Mao Daxin was sleepy and picked up a fritter and sandwiched the baked cake, took a bite without knowing the taste, and kept nodding his head while talking.

"You eat quickly, I have clues to discuss with you after eating, what about Jiang Li? Wasn't he still there just now? Jiang Qiao looked around, and there was no one around.

"He went to the toilet, and he hasn't been rough for a long time, I'm afraid he went to the bus station inside." Mao Daxin had a roast cake in his mouth and pointed in the direction of the toilet inarticulately.

Jiang Qiao patted the door of the toilet vigorously, and after a while, Jiang Li walked out slowly, his eyes half-squinted, and he was pulled to the dining table by Jiang Qiao like a wandering spirit, Mao Daxin handed him a piece of baked cake, Jiang Li shook his head and refused to accept it.

Jiang Qiao shook Jiang Li's shoulder and said, "This is your favorite sesame baked cake shop, as well as their green onion cake, the first pot just seen in the sky, your beloved, hot and crispy baked cake, fragrant filling... Jiang Qiao said as he took a piece of ondol cake and shook it in front of Jiang Li.

It's a pity that Jiang Li was indifferent.

Mao Daxin on the side couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Alas, don't force Jiang Li, it's only six o'clock now, and you can't eat dragon meat at such an early stage." ”

"I still want to eat dragon meat, I want to be beautiful. If you don't eat it, I won't buy it for you so early, and I won't appreciate it, so I won't buy it next time. Jiang Qiao pouted unhappily and took a big bite of the green onion cake angrily.

"Cut, I don't know you yet, you must have found some clues last night, and you couldn't sleep all night, that's why you went to buy breakfast so early." Mao Daxin snorted, followed Jiang Li's example, and lay on the table with his arms on his hands and ready to close his eyes.

"Oh, don't sleep, look at these two pieces of paper." Seeing this, Jiang Qiao hurriedly took out the two forms he wrote last night and put them in front of the two of them.

Mao Daxin reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at the form with a frown, and wondered: "This... It's an orphanage, but what about this one? Is it the one you asked my schoolgirl about jumping off the building yesterday? ”

"Yes." Jiang Qiao nodded and looked at Mao Daxin expectantly: "If you take a closer look, can you see anything?" ”

"What? What are you asking me to see? Mao Daxin looked at the paper in his hand for some reason, and then looked at Jiang Qiao: "These two things can't be played together, what do you mean by putting them together to show me?" ”

"Yes, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it, but, I asked Jiang Li to check, originally I suspected that the ghost haunting that girl had been reincarnated before I was admitted to the hospital, which means that it was another ghost who haunted her, and the time coincided with my admission to the mental hospital, and then I met Qi Ming when I entered the mental hospital, and it was he who guided me to find an orphanage related to Jiang Li." Jiang Qiao said.

Mao Daxin frowned and replied: "Although there are some coincidences in the time, it can't explain anything, the connection you said is too weak." ”

"I know, I didn't think about the two things together, but I saw the timing of the two last night, and after careful analysis, I think it's related," I heard from a friend who was also present before the girl died, she heard a few words, angels, children, old things... Don't you think these words are familiar? Jiang Qiao stared at Mao Daxin with glowing eyes.

Mao Daxin was seen by her that she was a little hairy, and said cautiously: "You mean angels... Is it an angel orphanage? What about the kids? Refers to orphans? What's that old thing? ”

"It's true that the angel is referring to the orphanage, but I think the child is probably referring to the child who is locked up in the dark little room, you know, my friend said to go to the girl's room, there is nothing in that room, there is only one bed, and there is no light, isn't it exactly the same as the room in the orphanage." Jiang Qiao said excitedly.

"This... Coincidentally, if you insist on getting involved, it's a little reluctant? Mao Daxin said.

"And old things, I remember very clearly, I had a nightmare that night in the orphanage, in the dream I went to a cemetery, and the owner of every tomb in that cemetery died in 1995, could the old thing refer to the 95, the 95th in 1995?" Jiang Qiao looked at Mao Daxin expectantly but uncertainly.

Mao Daxin was completely awake at the moment, he looked at the two tables carefully, and hesitated: "... It seems to make some sense. By the way, looking for Jiang Li, looking for Jiang Li to detain the child's soul will not know, you are guessing here. ”

Only then did the two of them notice that Jiang Li on the side had fallen asleep with his arms on his pillow, Jiang Qiao hurriedly shook him awake, and couldn't wait to say, "Quick, find this girl's soul, we have to ask." ”