Chapter 102: Little Ghost
Fu Ling knew that if Xuanwu refused to say, she couldn't ask anything, so she had to say, "I won't bother you, I'll leave." ”
Fu Ling returned to his room, lay on the bed, fiddling with the butterfly love flower ruyi lock in his hand, and then Fu Ling realized that his cultivation was too low, if he was a master, he could see the history from the object, but she couldn't even see the age.
Fu Ling sighed in disappointment, and suddenly remembered that Liu Quan had told her that Qi Lianfeng was going to take Jiajia to the hospital to check on her body, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Liu Quan: "Brother Liu, we have come back, and we will go to work in the hospital tomorrow normally, when is it convenient for Jiajia, you can come to the hospital at any time." ”
After sending the message, Fu Ling lay on the bed and gradually couldn't open his eyes, and fell asleep without waiting for Liu Quan to reply to the message.
The next day, Fu Ling opened her eyes and found that the prompt light on her mobile phone was flashing, and she saw that Liu Quan replied with two and told her that at half past nine this morning, Qi Lianfeng took Jiajia to the hospital.
Fu Ling replied with four words casually: "Okay, Brother Liu"
Fu Ling got out of bed, came to the restaurant, and saw Xuanwu drinking soy milk and eating bread as usual, so he also ate two bites, and told Xuanwu by the way: "At half past nine today, Qi Lianfeng will bring Jiajia to the hospital and ask you to help check your body." ”
"yes, I see. Let's go to the hospital after eating! Xuanwu promised to continue eating his bread.
Fu Ling couldn't eat it a little: "I don't want to eat bread anymore, I'll go to the hospital first, I'll buy something to eat on the way!" ”
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling and said, "Whatever you want, pay attention to the car on the road, and don't talk to strangers." ”
"yes, I know." Fu Ling agreed, and went back to the room to put on his coat.
Fu Ling said to Xuanwu: "I'll go first!" So he walked out of the house with his bag on his back.
In their high-end community, there are not many residents because it is too "high-end", and there are still a few villas that have not been sold for three or four years.
If there are few residents, the property fee will not be collected, and if the property fee cannot be collected, the property will not be dedicated.
Today is a bit cloudy, and the community seems more depressed and deserted.
Fu Ling walked out of the community, not wanting to go to the small market next to him, feeling that the things in the small market were a little tired, thinking that he should buy something on the way to the hospital.
In order to get closer, Fu Ling did not choose the Hedong Bridge, but took the simple bridge that had been discontinued.
When the bridge was built, for the convenience of the masses, the road administration only used a few large cement pipes to simply build a simple bridge, after the new bridge was built, there were very few residents walking on the simple bridge.
Fu Ling walked up to the bridge and found a little boy of five or six years old sitting on the bridge, and asked strangely, "Little ghost, why are you sitting here?" ”
The little boy looked at Fu Ling and said happily: "But someone is ignoring me, I don't dare to go home, so I have to sit here!" ”
Fu Ling looked at the little ghost, this child should not have been dead for a long time. Why wasn't he taken away by the shadows, although it was cloudy today, but now it's daytime after all, and this little ghost still dares to appear on the bridge, it's so strange!
Fu Ling once again sighed that his cultivation was too poor, if it was Xuanwu, he could recruit a yin to ask if he stomped his feet, and if he stomped his feet, there would be no yin reason, the gap!
Fu Ling could only ask again, "Where do you live?" How did you get here? ”
The little ghost smiled and said: "My house is not far from here, it is over there, my sister beat me, I ran, I ran and she chased, and then I fell off the bridge, and my sister got me into the bridge hole, the bridge hole is too dark, I will sit like this and wait for people, but I called them passers-by, and they ignored me." ”
Fu Ling understood a little: "Oh, what's your name?" ”
"My name is Xiaobao."
Fu Ling was helpless: "I mean, you called your name by the kindergarten teacher." ”
The little ghost said seriously: "My name is Xiaobao, Zhou Xiaobao." ”
Fu Ling could only laugh dryly twice: "Xiaobao, what a cute name." ”
The little ghost looked at Fu Ling with expectant eyes and asked, "Auntie, can you send me home?" I went back myself for fear that my sister would beat me again. ”
Fu Ling asked suspiciously, "You said that your sister beat you, is she your own sister?" ”
Xiaobao nodded: "It's my sister." ”
After listening to Xiaobao's answer, Fu Ling instantly felt terror.
Xiaobao asked again: "Auntie, can you accompany me home?" ”
Fu Ling nodded: "No problem, Auntie, I love to help children." Tell me what your mom and dad are and what they do, so I can help you find them. ”
Xiaobao thought for a moment: "Auntie, my mother won't let me tell others about the family, you're not a bad person, right?!" ”
Fu Ling asked in surprise, "Oh my God, do you think I look like a bad person?" Do bad guys look like me? ”
Xiaobao smiled and said: "My father's name is Zhou Cheng, he is in the field, not at home, my mother's name is Xu Ying, she comes back late from work every day, usually my sister and I are at home, and my sister cooks for me." ”
Fu Ling asked, "Oh, how old is your sister?" What's her name? ”
"My sister is fourteen years old and her name is Zhou Xiaonan."
"Okay, Xiaobao, you wait for me a while, I'll make a call, tell my friend, and ask him to help me check the address of your house, so that the two of us don't go the wrong way back."
Xiaobao said: "Auntie, our house is over there, we should be able to find it when we walk over, but now my mother is not at home." ”
"Your mother is not at home, your sister is so fierce, and Auntie also needs to find someone to accompany us back, don't you say?"
Xiaobao nodded: "Well, Auntie, you're right." ”
Fu Ling took out her mobile phone, and just wanted to call Xuanwu's number, and then thought, this is a human life, can she and Xuanwu handle the matter simply?
The murder needs to be called to the police, but how can she tell the police that she saw a ghost?!
Fu Ling took the mobile phone and flipped the address book up and down, hesitated, and suddenly Fu Ling saw a name in the address book - Zhang Bin.
When Fu Ling was abducted, Zhang Bin was also considered to have successfully rescued the abducted Fu Ling, and Zhang Bin was calm when he saw strange things, and his attitude towards Fu Ling was also very good.
Zhang Bin left a phone number for Fu Ling in order to facilitate Fu Ling to contact him when he remembered something.
Two months have passed, when Zhang Bin saw the caller ID on the phone "Abducted Fu Ling", he remembered the beautiful woman who looked quite shrewd, but was actually quite simple.
"Hello! I'm Zhang Bin. ”
A sweet voice came out of the phone: "Hello Officer Zhang, I'm Fu Ling, the same Fu Ling who was abducted and trafficked by traffickers last time and was saved by you." ”
Zhang Binxin said: There are not many people who have been kidnapped by human traffickers and have not caused a shadow in their hearts after that, and they can still talk about the past so happily.
"Oh, hello runes."
"Officer Zhang, I have something I want you to help with."
Zhang Bin asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Fu Ling hesitated for a moment: "Well, how can I say it!" Officer Zhang, could you please come here? ”