Li Xiuxiu bit her lip and didn't speak, her expression was complicated.

With the example of the ashtray, we looked at all the other things in Liu Wen's office, and there were more and more strange things, and there was a large amount of black hair in the pillow on his sofa. I don't know where I got it, there was a human skull in the locked cabinet, which was a real human bone, and two bottles of yellow liquid, which King Ling's tomb recognized as corpse oil. There was also a black bag under the couch with a bloody baby placenta inside.

I grimaced: "Report the crime." Human lives are at stake. ”

Li Xiuxiu sat still and didn't want to call, because she knew that if she really called the police, Liu Wen would be finished.

"Don't fight? Then please be smart, we can't solve this matter. ”

As I spoke, I took the spirit and was about to leave.

Li Xiuxiu still sat on the sofa and didn't move, her expression was entangled, I didn't say anything more, and directly pulled Lingzheng and King Ling's tomb back to the courtyard.

I went back for a meal, we cleaned up and drove home in a hurry, as for Liu Wen and Li Xiuxiu, what about love.

At seven o'clock in the evening, we arrived home safely.

King Ling's Tomb drove me and Ling Zheng to our respective homes and left. The apartment I lived in was on the third floor, and I walked slowly upstairs with my luggage, and when I got home, I found that there seemed to be a new neighbor living on the other side. There was originally an old lady whose children were working in other places, not long ago the old lady was taken to the field to enjoy the blessings, the location of this building is remote, the house has been empty, the landlord is now there while cleaning, while discussing something with people, I glanced at the opposite side, did not care, opened his own door and went in. I've never had a particularly good relationship with my neighbors, the lukewarm kind. I usually nod when we met, but I didn't say a few words.

Once in the room, I put my luggage on the floor and collapsed on the couch.

First I told Lingzheng that I was safe, and then I called my grandmother, put down my phone, and I was just about to go to the shower when I heard the phone ring again.

It was my parents calling.

I glanced at my phone strangely, my parents are usually busy with business and rarely take the initiative to call me, why did they suddenly remember to call me today?

"Hello? Mother. ”

I answered the phone and called out.

"How's the first year of junior high school? Is there enough money? It's not enough for mom to give you some more. "My mother's gentle voice came and my nose was a little sour, and I wanted to cry inexplicably.

"Enough, don't fight." I whispered.

"That's fine, by the way, the son of a friend of your father's family, who just came back from abroad yesterday, is about your age. How about you two meet tomorrow? My mom continued.

As soon as I heard this, it immediately became clear, is this the rhythm of a blind date for me? I hurriedly refused: "No need Mom, I have something to do tomorrow, and I'm going to go see my grandmother." Another day, another day. "Have I gotten mixed up to the point where my mom thinks I don't want anyone and wants to give me a blind date? Oh my God, I'm only 21! Don't be in such a hurry, it's like I can't get married.

I muttered, and my mom wasn't happy when she heard it.

My mother said, "Tang Chuyi, don't give me Tai Chi, you have to come to me tomorrow, otherwise you won't call me mom in the future." ”

I hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, go, go, can't I go?" I'll go! ”

If I don't say yes, I'll soon become a poor boy without a mother.

My mom yelled on the phone: "Okay, I'll drive with your dad to pick you up tomorrow morning, you pack it up for me, don't go sloppy." After my mother finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone, I sat on the sofa depressed for a while, and then went to take a bath, and when I came out of the shower, I found that Lingzheng had sent me another message, asking me to go to his house tomorrow to discuss the next location.

"I'm sorry, Lingzheng, I can't go tomorrow because of something, the day after tomorrow." I typed out this message and sent it over.

Lingzheng didn't say anything, just said that I should rest well and go again when I have time.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by a phone call, and my mom said that they were both there soon, and told me to get up and get dressed quickly. I slowly threw down my phone, went to wash up, and then casually put on a pair of jeans and a white T-shirt. When I went out, I unexpectedly saw the tomb of King Ling who was going upstairs with something.

Why is he here?

I stared at King Ling's tomb with wide eyes: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I live here." King Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly at me: "I forgot to tell you, I have already rented the house opposite you, from today on, we will be neighbors, take care of it in the future." ”

"Smack!" I subconsciously closed the door.

When I came back to my senses and opened the door again, the tomb of King Ling had already entered, I looked at the other side a few times, and then went downstairs with my bag. I went to the agreed place, my mother saw my "plain" dress and chattered non-stop, let me change into a bright red dress, and tinkered with my face for a long time to draw light makeup, and finally I stiffened out of the house, just got in the car, my dad in the driver's seat began to keep boasting, the son of the friend who wanted to meet me, what young and successful career, what handsome and gentle, what not to be dedicated to others.

I closed my eyes and ignored them, letting what they both talk about.

"Eh, the first year of junior high school, give me a good performance when it comes later, don't talk nonsense."

My mom nudged me and said.

"Got it, got it." I took out my phone and sent a message of "good morning" to Lingzheng.

Within a few seconds, Lingzheng came back: Good morning, the first day of junior high school.

I looked at my phone and smiled unconsciously.

My mom casually asked, "Who do you message to?" ”

"Friends."

"Men and women? How's it looking? How old is it? "My mom kept asking questions like checking her account.

"Man, a little older than me, very handsome, okay?" I said.

"What?" My mom asked again.

"Taoist priest." I said impatiently.

"Daoist? No, on the first day of junior high school, you can't be good with a Taoist priest, you know that you are cheated all day long, how many Taoist priests have the ability to do it this year? Besides, this line of work is too dangerous, and I can't stop fighting with some ghosts and monsters every day, maybe I'll suddenly die one day......" My mother was suddenly anxious, and her mouth kept nagging.

"Mom! I'm just ordinary friends with him, so you think too much. Besides, what's wrong with the Taoist priest, the fairy wind Dao bone, how handsome. I didn't like to interrupt her.

My mom was just about to say something more when she heard a car shook, and she arrived at the place.

She could only shut up and give me a warning look, and I shrugged and opened the car door with my bag.

The place they booked was a hotel box, when we arrived, the other party had not come, I sat in the seat boredly with my mobile phone to check Liu Wen's news, one of the messages caught my attention, the title is [Liu, the CEO of a cosmetics company in Shanghai, found that he was killed and peeled in the middle of the night yesterday, and the murderer was arrogant, and he threw the peeled skin at the door of the company].

I hurriedly clicked on it.

The news said that when the employee went to work this morning, she found a black bag at the door of the company, she opened it and found that it was a bloody human skin, and she immediately screamed in fright and hurriedly called 110. Later, it was also said that after Liu's wife Li learned about it, she rushed to the scene and immediately fainted, and accompanied by a picture of Li.

It's Li Xiuxiu, that's right, then it's Liu Wen who was stripped of his skin?

I looked at the pictures of the scene that had been coded in the news, and I shivered unconsciously.

Liu Wen was skinned?

Last midnight?

I closed the page and was about to call Lingzheng to say something, but my mother suddenly pushed me, saying that someone was coming soon and asked me to put away my phone, so I had to quickly send a message to Lingzheng and ask him if he knew about Liu Wen? After that, I put my phone away.

As soon as I put away my phone, the box door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man with a gentle expression walked in, followed by a young man with a polite temperament.

"Yo, Lao Zhao, here? This is your Xiao Ming, right? My dad hurriedly stood up and beckoned.

The other party nodded, "This is my son Zhao Tianming, this little beauty is your daughter's first year of junior high school, right?" ”

I stood up and smiled politely at them, "Hello uncle, my name is Tang Chuyi." ”

Uncle Zhao responded happily, and then looked me up and down, I was a little uncomfortable and depressed by him, Zhao Tianming greeted my parents, and then was placed in the seat opposite me.

I was even more depressed.

At the end of the meal, I stiffened my face throughout the whole meal, kept smiling at them obediently, and was forced to answer Uncle Zhao's general question about checking the household registration, seeing that he seemed to be very satisfied with me, and almost told me to let me call him dad directly, Zhao Tianming kept smiling gently, I couldn't see his thoughts. When I was about to finish eating, I felt the phone in my bag vibrate, and it was estimated that Lingzheng had replied to the message. I hurriedly made an excuse to get out of the box, flipped out my phone and looked, Lingzheng replied that he knew, and he had just gotten the news.

I glanced at the closed box and called him directly.

"First year of junior high school, what's wrong?"

Lingzheng was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect me to call him.

I said, "It's nothing, I just want to ask Liu Wen about it." ”

"I just got the news that the human skin is not fresh, it is more than ten years old, but it has been preserved in a special way." Lingzheng said.

"More than 10 years ago?" I exclaimed in surprise, "That means that Liu Wen has been dead for more than ten years, so what did we meet before?" ”

Ling Zheng said slowly: "The person we met before was not the real Liu Wen, someone put on his human skin and pretended to be him. ”

What the?

A bloody human skin has been preserved for more than ten years, and moreover, it is still draped on the body?

Do you wear human skins as clothing?