"Dad, don't fight, woo woo......"

Only then did Mr. Wang realize that where was the picture of the lady he was tearing in his hand, it was clearly his daughter's hair, and then he saw that her daughter had a lot of hair ripped off by him and fell to the ground, and Wang Yu, with a messy hair, cried uncontrollably.

"Light rain? How did you end up here? ”

Wang Yu sobbed and cried: "I, I can't sleep, I want to find my father, woo, dad, why are you beating me, why are you pulling my hair, it hurts, woo woo woo woo ......"

Mr. Wang couldn't explain to his daughter, he didn't understand what was going on, and finally he could only wonder if he was too tired recently, so that he had fantasies?

In the end, I could only comfort my daughter and accompany her to her room to put her to sleep.

After that, I didn't deal with business anymore, I went back to the room to prepare to rest, and on the bed, Mrs. Wang was looking at her mobile phone, and when she saw him come in, she smiled as if her daughter didn't exist: "Rested so early tonight?" ”

Mr. Wang let out a faint "um", took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

The heat made the bathroom smoky, Mr. Wang washed and washed, and the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the corner of the bathroom There was something, he turned his head and saw that it was a Barbie doll, which he had just bought for Wang Yu on his daughter's birthday last month.

He bought many gifts for Wang Yu, but most of them were ordered by the secretary and sent to his home, and he didn't know what he bought.

In order to please Wang Yu, Mrs. Wang will also buy it, as well as his subordinates and partners who have business dealings with him, they will bring gifts to Wang Yu, and he really doesn't know what dolls his daughter has in her room.

The reason why I was impressed by this Barbie doll was because that day, after her daughter got this gift, she went to Orange Orange to show off, but Orange Orange only held the old doll in her arms, and didn't look at the delicate Barbie doll in her daughter's hand.

Daughter has always been spoiled, everyone is used to her holding her, a "sister" who says good or bad to coax her, and will not covet her new toy, makes her very annoying, and throws the Barbie doll in her hand towards Orange Orange on the spot.

Barbie's fingers were a little sharp, and there was a shallow mark on Orange Orange's cheek, and her daughter was still dissatisfied, so she grabbed the thing next to her and smashed it on Orange Orange, and dropped an antique given by someone else on the table, which made him angry.

But he only scolded his daughter a few times, and then locked up Orange Orange and punished her for not being able to eat for two days.

He didn't know what happened next, and the next day he went on a business trip.

So, he was able to remember this Barbie doll among his daughter's hundreds of toys.

However, how could this Barbie doll, who fell out of favor as soon as it reached his daughter's hands and didn't know where it was thrown into the dust, be in the bathroom of his room?

Was it my daughter who threw it here?

Turning off the shower, he bent down to pick it up, but when his hand was about to touch, the Barbie's face turned into his, so frightened that he retracted his hand, and stepped back, hitting the shower's switch, and the water on his head fell again, this time it was cold water, and he was coldly rushed by the cold water.

When he looked at the Barbie doll again, it grinned at him with the same face as him, but still with red lips, as if laughing at him.

Mr. Wang couldn't stand it and rushed up to grab the Barbie doll, slammed it on the ground, and kicked it hard with his foot: "I'll let you scare me, I'll let you scare me, I'll let you scare me." ”

He was really scared at that time, and he didn't know what he was doing, and it was Mrs. Wang's screams that made him sober up.

She stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at herself incredulously and horrified, and with a strong sense of uneasiness made him look down, and his daughter lay at his feet, unconscious and unconscious by his foot.

When he was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that his spleen was ruptured, and if it was a little heavier, his life might be gone, which shows how crazy Mr. Wang was at that time.

"I don't know, I don't know it's her, I really don't know......" He no longer wore a suit and leather shoes and was an elitist, sitting in the hospital corridor at this time, his hair was messy, the shirt he was wearing in a panic was also crumpled, and the buttons were wrongly buttoned.

Mrs. Wang looked uncertain, hesitated for a long time, and sat down beside him: "You say, is our family evil?" ”

Mr. Wang paused, and then quickly turned to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang gave him an analysis: "You see, the day before yesterday Xiaoyu was very strange, how did the child climb onto the chandelier, we can't do it, don't the police also say, can't anyone enter our house, the more I think about it, the more strange it becomes." And you...... Husband, do you know anyone, let him come to our house to have a look. ”

Naturally, she wouldn't tell him about herself, and she must leave out that their house is haunted, it is likely to be related to Guan Chuan, in that case, Mr. Wang will only be more anxious to get rid of her.

And the reason why she discussed this matter with him was that she felt that her husband had more connections than her, and he might be able to know that some high-ranking people came to the house to exorcise evil spirits.

Anyway, Mrs. Wang decided that their family must be haunted, and it was related to Guan Chuan, it was probably they who bullied his daughter, so they came back to take revenge.

She really wanted to find Master Qiu who helped her at the beginning, but she didn't have the contact information of the other party at all, and secretly trusted the relationship a few times, but there was no doorway.

Mr. Wang heard her say this, I think it makes sense, after a few days, I have been looking for a master, but there are two, but it is useless, Mrs. Wang still wakes herself up every day, Mr. Wang often has delusions, once, and jumped directly from the second floor, fortunately, the floor is not high, saving a life.

Finally, someone told Mr. Wang about Mr. Qiu, saying that if he could invite Master Qiu to come over, he would definitely be able to solve everything.

It's just that his price depends on his mood, sometimes he may only charge you a dollar, and sometimes, he may make you bankrupt.

Mr. Wang was a little hesitant, and it was useless to invite two masters recently, so he was very suspicious of this Master Qiu, but Mrs. Wang almost cried with joy, and recommended to Mr. Wang again and again, saying that this person must be reliable, and she had been fortunate to see his ability a long time ago.

Mr. Wang agreed to ask Master Qiu to come over, the price is easy to say, and life is more important.

But because he jumped from the second floor and injured his foot, only Mrs. Wang came to invite him personally.

After listening to the whole story, I admired myself very much, and my endurance rose to a new level, and I didn't sweep the woman in front of me with a broom halfway.

She probably knew that concealment was useless to the poet, so most of them told the truth, and a small part of them were secretive and vague, but it was enough for me to figure out how hateful this surnamed Wang's family was.

I looked at her coldly, and my voice sounded calm: "I remember, your daughter is less than three years old." ”

"yes, I'm only three months old."

"I'd love to know, how did you allow that seven-year-old stepdaughter to beat your own daughter, who is less than three years old?"

Mrs. Wang turned a side face at me: "I can't help it, I want to survive there, I have to please their father and daughter, Cheng Cheng is so well-behaved, just scolded twice, beaten a few times, Xiaoyu is only seven years old, can she still hurt people?" ”

"What survival? Please don't insult these two words, okay, you are doing it for your own glory and wealth! You don't think a seven-year-old is lethal, do you, wait until she beats your daughter to death? ”

"I ......"

"Also," I was so angry that my chest ached, "I also want to know, why was Mr. Wang's own daughter beating someone and dropping antiques, but Orange Cheng was locked up and had to starve for two days?" ”

“……”

"Have you ever thought about it, is that just a child who can't speak clearly and often falls when he walks? She's so small, you actually shut up, her, forbidden, closed! Mrs. Wang, let me ask you, do you remember that you are a person? You're a brute! No, no, you're not even as good as a brute! ”

"I, I'm ......" Mrs. Wang's face was red and blue when she was scolded by me, and she wanted to refute but was out of words, and in the end, she had to hold her neck and put on a tough posture, "What do you care about so much, as long as Master Qiu comes to help us with this, we can afford to pay as much as we want!" ”

"Oh? Is it? I laughed angrily, "Okay, first take billions of dollars as a deposit, and after the matter is completed, then five times more, do you think it's okay, we will take this commission, how about it?" ”

"Billions of dollars, and a deposit?" Mrs. Wang jumped up all of a sudden, her eyes were about to bulge, "Why don't you grab it?" ”

I continued to sit on the sofa leisurely, and took the time to coax the child, looking up sideways in contempt: "Who just said that you can afford to pay any money?" Let me tell you, Master Qiu is very busy, and people who are higher than this price are holding it in front of him, and he has to be respectful and humble. By the way, I didn't seem to have made it clear just now, but what I just said, but Mei Jin! ”

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she pointed her finger at me, she couldn't speak for a long time, and finally she could only repeat the same old tune: "What to do has to be decided by Master Qiu, why are you so ashamed here, there is a kind, there is a kind of you let me tell Master Qiu myself!" ”

"I'm sorry, Master Qiu said, I can act as a sole agent, if this lady really can't afford to pay the deposit, then," I gestured in the direction of the door, "please." ”

"You, you ......" Mrs. Wang "you" for a long time, seeing that she was so angry that she was almost out of breath, I wondered if she would faint like this, she actually sat on the stool, "Then I'm just waiting here, I have to wait until Master Qiu comes back, I have to ask him in person, such a sky-high price, whether he means it, hum!" ”

I sneered, hating the poet's violent temper, which really wouldn't be what he meant, he would just throw the woman out, and write outside the door: Beasts are not allowed to enter!

But it's really an eyesore for her to stay here, and I'm afraid that if I endure it any longer, I'll be tempted to go to the kitchen and get a kitchen knife and make this the scene of the crime.

So, I asked, "Orange has been brought back by her grandmother?" ”

"yes, didn't you say it, I was slapped by my mother for this."

Well played!

"So, this matter of your family can't affect Orange Orange, right?"

She looked at me suspiciously, "yes, yes." ”

I nodded in satisfaction: "That's easy." ”

Under her bewildered eyes, I leisurely shouted, "Black egg! ”

The black egg stood up lazily and stretched wide.

"Drag this woman out of here!"

The black egg roared, like a fierce tiger, and pounced on Mrs. Wang, the sharp fangs and sharp claws were exposed to Mrs. Wang's eyes, and Mrs. Wang screamed in horror, and before the black egg touched Mrs. Wang, she fainted.

I know, I must have used some illusion to make Mrs. Wang see something very scary, Hei Dan jumped off the sofa, bit one of Mrs. Wang's hands, and walked out with elegant cat steps, Xiaobao slipped off me, and opened the door for Hei Dan diligently, and let Hei Dan throw Mrs. Wang out, and let her lie on the ground outside.

"Okay Xiaobao, take your little bag and go to your mother's house."

I'll look at the time, and I'll go back to my nest for two hours, and then I'll have to make dinner, and I'll have to ask the dead if they want to come back for dinner.

Xiaobao put on the little zombie backpack on his back and brought a bow tie around the neck of the black egg, there was a small space in the bow tie, containing its rations, I also carried my own bag, led Xiaobao to lead the black egg, went out, locked the door, crossed the Mrs. Wang on the ground, held the black umbrella, and went out happily.

Xiaobao came to my house for the first time, the house is the living room and the bedroom are connected, I spread the carpet, there is a balcony outside, the kitchen utensils and washing machines are outside, and the room is a more warm place.

As soon as the child entered, he rolled on the carpet with the black egg, played for a while, and then watched cartoons on my computer together, he was not afraid at all, and said that it was all the smell of mother.

I couldn't be as optimistic as he was, and I shuddered at the thought that I might have a human hidden in this house, and while Xiaobao was playing with the black egg, I quietly searched through my unfamiliar house, but found nothing.

I found the last adaptation, and I was not so afraid, so I held my mobile phone and nested on the lazy sofa, and after reading two chapters, I remembered that I had a little yellow text still with Qiu Shishi, and he never returned it to me!

Hmph, he's definitely a sullen man.

In the evening, take Xiaobao and Hei Dan back to the poet's house, Mrs. Wang outside the door is no longer there, she is just scared, she can't faint for long, it is estimated that no one will pay attention to how to knock on the door when she wakes up.

I don't want to pay attention to her, no matter what the consequences will be for her and the Wang family's father and daughter, it is their own sin, and I am not so kind to help them.

However, when the poet returned in the evening, I still told him about it, and I was a little apprehensive.

If I really make some trouble and accept my fate, will I be considered to die and not be saved?

But after he listened to my story, he was still holding his meal, and when he saw that I was silent, he raised his head: "What do you see me doing?" ”

"Well, don't you have anything to say about me?"

"Didn't I say it, it's up to you whether you accept these private commissions, isn't your memory not very good?" He lowered his head to eat again, "Next time, I will buy you some walnuts and come back to replenish your brain." ”

I snorted, the corners of my mouth rising uncontrollably.

"Then you buy more."

However, in the evening, something happened.

I was asleep, and I dreamed of a knock on the door, and it was too noisy, and then I woke up and found that someone was really knocking on the door.

This is Qiu Shishi's home, and it is very safe, so even if I was knocked on the door in the middle of the night, I didn't feel too scared.

Get up, lift the quilt, and get out of bed.

I now live alone in the guest room, Xiaobao is more of a boy, I have to learn to be independent, I have to sleep with my mother all the time, and I will be pampered.

opened a crack in the door slightly, and found that it was Qiu Shishi standing outside the door, and opened the door suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

He was dressed as if he was going out.

"Prepare," he said, "and come out with me in a moment." ”

"Yes, what's the mission?"

"Well, you change your clothes first, and you'll talk about it on the road in a moment."

Since I took up the job of personal assistant, I didn't shirk anything, and after closing the door again, I took out my outgoing clothes and changed into them, and I was a little excited and excited about going out with Qiu Shishi for the first time, as well as nervousness and fear that I can't overcome until now.

……

I sat in the co-pilot and asked Qiu Shiren in the driver's seat, "Is Xiaobao okay at home alone?" ”

"No evil cult dares to come to my house casually, let alone black eggs." Qiu Shiren started the car, "I informed the beard, and he will also go over and watch." ”

I nodded, knowing that he had made a thoughtful arrangement, and relieved myself, so I asked about the night's mission: "What happened?" ”

"Just Mrs. Wang's family who came during the day."

I was stunned, turned my head sideways and looked at him in amazement.

Qiu Shishi looked straight ahead, and said in a light tone: "I don't know what the specifics are, let me take a look." ”

"You don't look like someone who listens to what you're talking about." I looked at him strangely.

I've known each other for so long, and I've figured out one thing.

The cases he manages all have something in common.

The first case, Guan Chuan, he killed an innocent woman, and he was a poor man himself.

The second case, Zhao Yang and Zhao Xing, are a pair of tragic sisters and brothers caused by their parents, and when he made a move, it was when Zhao Yang killed innocent people.

The third case is to save me, but I think the reason why he helped Meng Hong is because Meng Meng is not bad, and my classmate Zhu Ziyan is not bad, after all, she is the real victim of the car accident.

Looking at Mrs. Wang's family again, there is no good one, I absolutely don't believe that he went to help them.

"You'll know when the time comes." The corners of his mouth curled up and gave me a mysterious answer.

Mr. Wang's family is in a villa area, although it is not the top in the magic capital, but it is not bad.

Qiu Shishi successfully found Mr. Wang's villa and brought a small garden.

When we arrived, the police had already cordoned off the place, and there were still police officers standing outside to prevent any non-police officers from approaching.

I didn't see anything wrong with the small garden when I passed by the small garden, the flowers were still thriving, and apparently they had been taken care of by the hired workers during the day, and I didn't feel anything until I pushed open the door of the villa.

A sickening smell of blood greeted me, and I clutched my nose and looked down the hall.

However, except for the police officers who were collecting evidence, the whole living room looked good, there was no trace of fighting, and there were no dead people or blood remains, so where did such a strong smell of blood come from.

I looked at the poet, and he led me directly to the second floor.

As soon as I went up, I met Yan Bin, and when I saw Qiu Shishi, he said: "Come on, Li ......" He saw me behind Qiu Shishi, and was surprised, "Xiaolan? Why are you here too? ”

probably thought that the previous cases were all related to me, so his next sentence was: "What do you have to do with this case?" ”

"It doesn't matter, I, I'm just ......" Yan Bin is equivalent to my other brother, just like I didn't dare to tell my family that I was doing this job, I was a little stunned in the face of him, instinctively looked at the Qiu poet, and wanted him to help me out of the siege, but he put his hand in his pocket The old god was on the ground as if he didn't hear me and Yan Bin's words, I gritted my teeth and said to Yan Bin, "I am now the assistant of Captain Qiu and Qiu." ”

I deliberately glanced at Qiu Shishi again, and found that he had a smile in his eyes, and his mood was inexplicably relaxed, and he was not so afraid to face Yan Bin.

"What did you say?" Sure enough, Yan Bin shouted after hearing this, "Who asked you to do this kind of work?" ”

This time, without waiting for me to say, Qiu Shiren frowned and replied coldly: "How about this job?" Captain Yan, are you looking down on my work? ”

The angry look on Yan Bin's face was slightly: "I didn't mean that......"

"No matter what you mean, and no matter what you think of my assistant, I think the focus now should be on the case itself, are you sure you want to talk about private matters here?"

"I'm sorry." Yan Bin said, sideways out of the corridor, glared at me, and pointed to a room in front of him, "That's the room." ”

Qiu Shishi walked towards the room first, and I followed closely behind Qiu Shiren with Yan Bin's disapproving gaze, although I didn't know what I, my personal assistant, needed to do.

The closer I got to that room, the stronger the smell of blood became, until I covered my mouth and exclaimed.

This was supposed to be a child's room, with a small bed, a small desk, and cartoon stickers on the wall, but other than that, there was no beauty and warmth in this room.

Because, the quilt sheet with the SpongeBob SquarePants pattern hung messily half on the bed and half fell to the floor, and the pillow with wings was cut in half, half on the bed and half in the other corner of the room.

The small desks were upside down, and toys were scattered all over the room, no matter what the toys were, whether it was dolls, car models, everything was torn apart - including people!

I couldn't tell how many people had died in this room, there were pieces of flesh all over the floor, and when I glanced at it, I could see a cylindrical arm, a cylindrical leg, a body divided into unknown pieces, fingers and toes scattered all over the room, and a head split in half, both male and child.

The floor, the walls, the curtains, the desks and beds, including the wallpaper, were all splashed with blood, as if the entire children's room had been splashed with red paint and abstract graffiti.

The only thing that was intact in the room was the frightened Mrs. Wang, who was huddled in the corner, shivering, and her eyes were full of horror, and she kept shouting, "Don't, don't, don't ......"

It's clear that he's delirious.

"She doesn't let anyone get close now," Yan Bin said dutifully when he saw me looking at Mrs. Wang, even if he was dissatisfied with my current work, "Don't say that someone is close, she will be hysterical at the slightest breeze, that scream is really ......"

Afraid that we would not believe us, he tore off a blank page from the notebook in his hand, crumpled it into a ball and threw it at Mrs. Wang, who only threw it at her feet, but did not touch her, and Mrs. Wang let out a scream that could shatter the glass, which was so sharp that it was about to pierce the roof.

I covered my ears and waited for a while before the cry slowly stopped, and Mrs. Wang began to cringe again, muttering, "Don't, don't ......"

What exactly do you want?

In order not to destroy the scene and cause trouble to the police, Qiu Shishi asked me and him to wear foot covers before entering the house, but I didn't wear gloves, I don't know why, and then he cautiously warned me not to touch the contents before entering.

If he hadn't asked me to go in with him, I wouldn't even want to take a step, let alone the corpses all over the ground, and the toy that was torn apart made people hair for no reason.

After Qiu Shiren entered, he stood still in the room, at most he rotated slightly, looked at the whole room completely, and then frowned slightly: "There is something missing." ”

I shrunk my head and tail behind him, and only then did I probe slightly: "What's missing?" ”

Instead of replying to me, he grabbed me with his backhand, lifted me to him, and held my arms to prevent me from flinching: "Give me a good look." ”

"Isn't it?" I had a bitter face, thinking that the boss was a pervert who had to force employees to observe such a terrible crime scene?

"Look!"

Every time he had a syllable, he couldn't resist it, and I could only force myself to widen my eyes and sweep the whole room with a gulp.

Then my head suffered: "What are you looking at, look at these toys, give me a good look, see if there is anything black." ”

After a long time, I realized that he wanted me to see the black gas, and I couldn't help but be a little confused: "Can't you see it?" ”

"I can't see it clearly, so I want you to make sure."

I didn't think he couldn't do it because he was inferior to me, but I was happy that there was finally something I could do for him.

I closed my eyes and opened them again.

This time, the world in front of me is different, everything is surrounded by a layer of faint light, and all the objects in this room, that layer of light is a faint gray.

It stands to reason that dead things don't have color.

According to what Qiu Shishi said, I turned my eyes to the toys that were scattered between the corpses, and found that these toys also had a faint gray color, and those corpses were all black.

This was supposed to be a little girl's room full of joy, but it turned out to be shrouded in such an uncomfortable aura, full of negative emotions, irritable, irritable, and made people very unhappy, and even wanted to cry.

As soon as my mind was gone, the world in front of me returned to normal, and I felt better than what I had just seen when I saw the blood.

I told Qiu Shishi everything I saw, and after he groaned for a while, he reflexively walked to Yan Bin at the door, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was the key to the case: "There are two deceased, the murder weapon is a toy knife, but it is not at the scene, you can send someone to search around here, the murder weapon is very important, you must be able to find the best." ”

Yan Bin was stunned, and then exclaimed: "You said the murder weapon was a toy knife?" ”

Even though he had seen many of these supernatural cases, he still couldn't believe it, pointing to the corpses all over the room: "A toy knife can cut two people like this...... How do you know it's two people? ”

"You can let the forensic doctor examine it slowly." Immediately, he turned his head sideways, "Ban Lan, let's go." ”

I took a beat to react: "This is leaving?" ”

I had consciously walked towards him with both feet, but there were too many toys scattered all over the ground, and I accidentally kicked a ball that I don't know what it was, and the ball was round, so I touched it lightly, and it rolled up, and rolled to Mrs. Wang's feet, or touched her gently.

With such a light touch, it was still the sole of the slipper, which might not have been felt under normal circumstances, but Mrs. Wang was like crazy, not only did she scream, but she also jumped up and rushed towards me.

I stepped back to avoid bumping into her, but she grabbed me by the arm, and I barely had time to think, my eyes closed, and I fainted.

"Don't, Auntie, don't come over ......"

The little girl's frightened screams went straight to the eardrums, I slowly opened my eyes, and I saw a little girl swinging her hands and retreating, looking terrified, I have seen her photo, it is Mr. Wang's daughter Wang Yu.

The problem is, her horrified gaze at this time is...... Look at me?

I looked down and saw that I was holding a scalpel in my hand, and when I looked down again, I could see my feet and most of my body, but my clothes and shoes were unfamiliar...... No, I think I saw it on Mrs. Wang just now, and she wore these pants and shoes.

And I'm in a weird state right now, like I'm playing a game like CF, based on my own perspective, but unlike the game, my hands and feet are not controlled by me at all, it's basically from my perspective, but the computer controls the game.

Just thinking so, my hand moved, the blade of the scalpel flashed, and slashed hard at Wang Yu, and at the moment when I was stunned, Wang Yu's left wrist that swayed and begged for mercy was cut off by her.

Wang Yu fell to the ground, crying in pain, while constantly shrinking back because of the proximity of "me", she had shrunk under the table, and she was still trying to drill in, I could feel her fear to the extreme, especially when "my" hand reached under the table, her screams were raised by a frequency, and then, despite her dodge, "I" ignored her dodge, grabbed her left arm with a broken hand, and especially held down the bleeding wound, listening to her screams of pain while dragging her out.

She grabbed the leg of the table with her other hand, but "I" had a lot of strength, not only did I pull her out, but even the table was pulled down, and the things on it fell to the ground with a "bang".

"I" pressed the arm, which had no palm, to the ground, and after a little planning on it with the scalpel, and cut off a piece like a radish, I couldn't imagine that this little scalpel would be so powerful.

The seemingly easy action made Wang Yu almost convulsive in pain, seeing that "I" was going to continue to cut, my consciousness desperately wanted to stop it, no matter how bad this child was, such torture was too much.

In particular, it's still "me" who does it, which feels so annoying.

But I only have the right to watch, not the slightest right to use, no matter how much my consciousness screams, "my" hand has not changed a bit.

When "I" was about to cut Wang Yu's five or six pieces and almost cut off a whole arm, the door of the room was knocked open.

Mr. Wang stood at the door panting, he couldn't believe everything in the room, especially when he saw that his daughter was almost missing an arm, and the lotus root-like pieces of meat on the ground, his face was pale, and he yelled at "me": "Are you crazy?" ”

"I" just glanced at him, and continued to cut his hands, Mr. Wang saw it, and immediately limped in, trying to take the scalpel from "me", which seemed to anger "me", and when Mr. Wang approached, the scalpel shifted direction.

Then came Mr. Wang's screams, and his entire severed arm......

"Ahh

I opened my eyes suddenly, and it was not the cruel side of the blood type, but the fierce face of the poet who was implicitly worried: "You have finally woken up." ”

Without saying a word, I hugged his arm and buried myself in his arms, so that I could stop shaking.

It's terrible, just like cutting radish and tofu, cutting people off piece by piece.

He understood, didn't ask anything, and hugged me with his backhand, my ears pressed against his chest, and the powerful heartbeat was reassuring.

"Ahem."

With a fake cough, breaking some kind of security fortress formed between me and Qiu Shishi, I finally came back to my senses, withdrew from Qiu Shishi's arms with an embarrassed face, and found myself lying on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, interrupting us by Yan Bin, who was standing on the side.

His eyes were a little complicated, mixed with a little worry.

Also, in his heart, I am Yin Yan's fiancée, and it is not suitable to hug another man.

"How? You okay? Yan Bin took a step forward, "How could you faint?" ”

I hung my head: "It's okay, maybe I've been a little tired lately." ”

"I'll send her back first." Qiu Shiren said calmly, "I'll leave it to you to deal with it first, and do what I said before." ”

Without waiting for Yan Bin to reply, he looked at me: "Can you go by yourself?" ”

"Yes." I didn't want Yan Bin to see anything suspicious, so I endured the weakness of my body and got off the sofa and stood up.

"Let's go, then." Qiu Shiren looked at me deeply, then turned around and walked towards the gate.

I told Yan Bin that I was going to follow, but Yan Bin called out to me.

"Xiaolan," he was worried, "what the hell is going on, how did you become his assistant?" ”

I pretended to be relaxed and replied: "Have you forgotten, I can see 'that' now, no matter what job you are looking for, it's good that the place is clean, if it's not clean, you can always see something floating around, and you still trouble me from time to time, it's better to follow the master, not only to be safe, but also to learn some ways to protect yourself, the best of both worlds." ”

Yan Bin nodded a little approvingly, and then frowned worriedly: "Then, you ...... with him"

"What am I talking to him about?" I looked confused.

He didn't say it directly, but mentioned it tactfully: "You and Ah Yan, aren't the engagement dates being rescheduled?" ”

The smile on my lips faded, and after a little silence, I confessed: "I will probably never be engaged to him in this life, it is impossible...... Together. ”

"Why?" He was surprised, "You have such a good relationship, I haven't seen you break up for so many years, it won't be because of him, right?" He pointed out the door with his chin and gestured to the poet who had just gone out.

"What does it have to do with him," I shook my head helplessly, "he's my boss, a man with a terrible temper, and you think I'm masochistic?" ”

"Why is that?"

"Hey," I glared at him pretending to be angry, "does the breakup have to be my fault?" Why don't you go and ask him what he did to me? ”

When Yan Bin twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, I hurriedly said: "Okay, I'm so old and judgmental, don't worry about me." I can't let the boss wait, I'll go first, bye-bye. ”

Seeing that he opened his mouth to say something, he quickly rushed to the door pretending not to see it, and his soft legs and other things were instantly cured.

Out of the villa, Qiu Shishi was already waiting for me in the car, and when I got in the car, he didn't ask me why I was so late, just started the car and left.

"Empathy?"

After the car drove out for a while, Qiu Shicai asked out loud.

I nodded with a not very good face, but hesitated: "Mrs. Wang, isn't she still alive, why do I follow her...... Empathy? ”

"Tell me first, what do you see?"

"I ......" The bloody scene flashed in my mind, I looked down at my feet, looked at my clothes, and finally looked at my empty hands, "I saw that it was Mrs. Wang who killed Wang Yu and Mr. Wang." ”

Although I didn't see Mrs. Wang's face, whether it was the clothes and shoes, they were all worn by Mrs. Wang tonight, and I empathized with Mrs. Wang when I touched them, and my perspective at that time should be Mrs. Wang's perspective.

The murderer is Mrs. Wang, this seems to be an established fact, but I always feel that it is not right, why should Mrs. Wang do this, even if she doesn't want to divorce, she doesn't have to be so cruel to dismember people alive, right?

"The murderer is Mrs. Wang." The poet almost certainly said, "But it's not her." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Can you empathize with her because you meet her, and it's her perspective, haven't you thought about the relationship between the two?"

I looked at Qiu Shishi's side face fixedly, and after blinking my eyes a few times, I understood: "She is possessed by a demon?" ”

"It's not necessarily, it may just be controlled by some method, and the residual power of the evil is still in her body, so what you encounter is the evil one, not Mrs. Wang, so the empathy arises."

"Then, why control her to kill the father and daughter of the Wang family, while Mrs. Wang is alive instead?"

"Do you think it is more painful to die or to live to suffer?"

I leaned back in my chair and let out a sullen sigh as I looked out the window at the approaching streetlights.

It seems that the murderer hates the father and daughter surnamed Wang very much, but the one he hates the most is the only living Mrs. Wang.

"And," I continued, wiltingly, "the murder weapon is a scalpel...... It is a plastic scalpel for children to play at home! ”

At first I thought it was true, but later I found out that it wasn't.