Chapter 92: Hostages
If Han Xianxiu comes, he can go directly to Wenzhou Station as a bullet train, and he doesn't need to go to Ruian like last time, even if he gets motion sickness, he shouldn't be too dizzy.
Come to think of it. I called Han Xianxi's phone, and it rang several times before I got through. Then a male voice said to me, "Which one?" ”
When I heard it, I was immediately puzzled, could this be Han Xixiu's boyfriend? I hurriedly said, "Hello. I have something to do with Master Han. ”
"She's dead."
Thunder on the ground!
The man's words directly made me cold from head to toe, Han Xian died unexpectedly? How did he die?
I inquired with the man, and he seemed to know that I was also doing this business, so he told me about it, and I was shocked to feel cold.
It turned out that a week after leaving us, Han Xianxian was already dead. When her body was discovered, everyone saw her hanging herself from the beam of her house wearing a red wedding dress and a red cloak behind her.
There was no wound on her body, and the police said that it was definitely a suicide, because there were no signs of a struggle on her body, and the room was very neat, and there was no trace of the suspect.
Han Xianxian left a suicide note, saying that the red cloak must be put in the wooden box, and it must not be opened at night. And her family did the same. Even if they have a lot of doubts about this red cloak.
I frowned. The red cloak is a ghostly thing, and she said she gave it to us. But now it seems that Han Xian is very likely to die because of the red cloak, could it be said that the Red Luo girl killed her?
Wrong.
I shook my head again. The Red Luo girl is extremely strong, if she wanted to kill Han Xian, she would have done it a long time ago, and there was no need to delay it for a week. And where is the reason for the Red Luo girl to kill Han Xianxian? The two of them have no grudges at all.
Thinking of this, I whispered to the man, "Excuse me...... Can you send me that red cloak? I think there's something strange about it, and I want to investigate it. ”
"Take it if you want, we get upset when we see the red cloak anyway."
The man graciously agreed to my request and asked me for the address. I hung up the phone, and I still felt incredible, was Han Xianxian killed by the red cloak, or was he killed because of the red cloak?
Anyway, this has absolutely nothing to do with the red cloak, and I have to investigate the red cloak clearly. I'm not trying to help Han Xian avenge her, but the red cloak is definitely a treasure, and it can't be wasted like this.
Now things are a little difficult to do, I originally wanted to ask Han Xianxi for help, but she is no longer alive, so who should I find to help me deal with Li Amei?
I sat on the steps on the side of the road trying to figure out what to do, and the cigarette butts grew more and more at my feet.
Now that I have taken the 200,000 yuan, I must do things well, if I fail, whether it is Gao Yong's family or the firm, I am afraid it will not make me feel better. Zhou Tianwen said that I can make extra money, but there is a premise for making extra money - that is, I must do things well.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally had a solution in my mind.
I gritted my teeth, although I was not the opponent of the bitter ghost at all, as long as I thought of a good way, I would definitely be able to negotiate terms with Li Amei. Every ghost is tormented by pain and becomes a ghost, if the matter can be solved well, they should also be willing to solve it, and they will not be entangled and refuse to let go.
Thinking of this, I took a taxi, and my destination was Li Amei's home!
Li Amei's home was not far from the place of her death, and at that time, Li Amei, who was off work, walked this way home, but was killed by Gao Gaoyong, so the taxi only drove for ten minutes, and I arrived at Li Amei's house.
It is a two-story house, a little shabby, but it looks very clean, and it is commonly known as a low house. Tai chatters Shi Cai.
What is a low house?
The first floor of the house is a few centimeters lower than the road outside, which is somewhat similar to the feeling of being underground, and people can climb up to the balcony on the second floor as long as they are on the side of the road.
This kind of house is very dangerous, and people must close the balcony door when they sleep, otherwise someone will climb in and steal something.
It was noon, and I saw a figure in the room through the window, so I knocked on the door. The figure inside was stunned for a moment, probably a little puzzled when he saw me, a stranger, but he still came over and opened the door.
The door was opened by a man, about thirty-five years old, who smiled at me and asked, "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”
I smiled and said politely, "Hello, I'm a journalist, would you like to interview you?" ”
I took my wallet out of my pocket, shook my student ID card with the man for a moment, and then quickly retrieved it. The man didn't read my student ID either, so he nodded and said, "Come in and sit down." ”
I politely walked into the house, the man was having lunch with his son, I looked at his son, the little boy was about two years old, very well-behaved and quiet.
I sat on the chair, turned on the mobile phone recording and put it on the table, the man looked at my sword box curiously at this time, I ignored his eyes, but put my hand into the sword box, felt out two stacks of money and said: "Hello, there are 20,000 yuan here, which is a little heart in our society." ”
"This won't work! Absolutely not! The man hurriedly pushed my hand away, and he said excitedly, "I have been taken care of by many neighbors during this time, and I can't ask for money anymore." ”
I smiled and said, "You just take it, this is the tuition fee donated to the children by some friends, if you don't want it, you can't let us return it one by one, right?" ”
The man thought it was reasonable, so he thanked me a few words and carefully put the money into the cupboard.
I cleared my throat and asked the man, "What is your name, please?" ”
"Sun Mingri." The man said honestly.
I asked, "The child is very cute, what is his name?" ”
Sun Mingri touched the back of his head and said: "Xiao Wu, we usually call him that, his life is not good, his name is Sun Gang, I have no culture, so I gave him such a name." “
I asked a lot of things like a reporter, and learned that Sun Mingri had never been able to get a wife because of poverty. Later, by chance, he met the older leftover girl Li Amei, and the two felt that they had no one to want anyway, so they became a family, and they only gave birth to Xiao Wu two years ago.
Unexpectedly, not long after this happy day, Li Amei passed away.
I later said that I wanted to visit the house, and Sun Mingri said that the house was quite broken, so let me see it if I wanted. I went up to the second floor, and saw Xiao Wu sitting in the room watching cartoons, there are two rooms on the second floor, one side is the bedroom inside, and the other side is the room facing the balcony, but it is empty now, and it is estimated that it is a room for the little five who grew up.
I walked to the empty room, unlocked the balcony door, and then went downstairs and chatted with Sun Mingri for a while, then left the house and went home to sleep.
When I woke up, it was ten o'clock in the evening. Han Dongkai had already appeared at this time, he was cleaning the room diligently, and I said to Han Dongkai: "Give you something to do......"
Han Dongkai immediately put down the mop and asked me what was the matter, I said a few words to him, and he hurried out the door.
I also changed my clothes, and then went out and took a car to the place of Li Amei's death, this time, I can only succeed, not fail.
When I arrived at the accident site, it was already 10:50 p.m., Han Dongkai had already hid on the side of the road, and when I got out of the car, he came to me with the sleeping Xiaowu in his arms: "Sir, give ......"
"En......" I hugged Xiao Wu and asked cautiously, "It's going to be okay, right?" ”
Han Dongkai said confidently: "Don't worry, then Sun will be in the eyes of the ghost all night tomorrow, and he will feel that his son is always in his arms." And this little one, I blew on him, and definitely had to sleep until the sun appeared to wake up. ”
I hummed, then touched Xiao Wu's head, and said softly: "Child, go to bed obediently, so as not to see your mother's terrifying appearance......"
I pasted Li Amei's birthday on Xiao Wu's forehead, and then I didn't go around in circles, just called softly on the side of the road: "Li Amei...... Come out...... Li Amei...... Your son is here with me......"
"Uh......h Call! ”
On the side of the road, which was originally calm, a gust of wind suddenly blew!