"Brothers, I don't know what to say. ”

It's the day of the meeting again.

"Boss, are you sure you see that there are no cuts on her stomach?"

"To be sure, there was no cat in her room, not even cat urine. ”

The place where they met tonight was not at the school, but at the police station, Murong Qian, and Wu Rong were there.

"You've searched carefully. ”

"The search is careful, Officer Murong, you came here to ask if I found the cat?"

"Not all, once born and twice cooked, we are all friends, I can tell you a little information, on the day of the death of the crematorium, someone saw Dong Spruce appear near the crematorium, I heard that you sent Dong Spruce back to the dormitory last night, so I called you and a few people over to ask, did you find it. ”

Wu Rong held his cheeks and said: "This case is indeed very weird, Du Xiaoxiang's powerful ghost is possessed, the crematorium workers are scared to death, Dong Yunshan has appeared, this is not an ordinary coincidence, Murong Qian, do we need to find help?"

"Just wait, don't worry. ”

"If this case was done by Dong Spruce, then who is her next target?"

Murong Qian's eyes searched on Liu Sanguan's face, and the fat man said: "We are the onlookers that night, and it is the boss and Du Xiaoxiang who do it." ”

"So, the next person is Liu Sanguan?"

Liu Sanguan didn't feel too flustered, and said with a very conflicted expression: "Seeing is believing, after I sent her up last night, I didn't think Dong Yunshan was a murderer." ”

"Your basis?"

"No basis, just intuition. ”

"Okay, keep watching. ”

When the four of them left the police station, Du Xiaoxiang asked, "Why don't you let me tell the police about Chen Hanfeng's ability to catch ghosts?"

Liu San glanced at him: "Don't make things too complicated, why don't you get involved Chen Hanfeng, you don't know that I'm soaking her now, I don't want her to have any trouble." ”

A week passed quickly, Du Xiaoxiang was very energetic, Liu Sanguan was very happy, it seemed that Chen Hanfeng really got the ghost away, Liu Sanguan called Nanchen Daoist again, or his disciple answered the phone, saying, Nanchen Daoist can't come, he is in retreat to heal, listening to the tone, Nanchen Daoist's injury has not improved significantly.

Du Xiaoxiang is fine, tonight, the fat man and the love saint are going to follow the tap dance team to SH City to compete, three days, and a ticket at twelve o'clock at midnight

After class that afternoon, Liu Sanguan found a group of classmates to reunite and see off the two of them, congratulating them on their victory and glorifying their ancestors.

Coincidentally, Zhang Yixin and Tao Yuanyuan are the flight attendants of that flight, this fat man and love saint are not good, and even say that it is good luck from heaven.

After sending the two of them on the plane, Liu Sanguan returned to the new house, in the kitchen, someone was eating the whole thing, and at first glance, it was Chen Hanfeng.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm cooking noodles. ”

"I'll do it. ”

"No, it'll be fine right away, will you eat?"

"Nope. ”

Chen Hanfeng came out with noodles, and Liu Sanguan thanked her first and thanked her for saving Du Xiaoxiang's life. Chen Hanfeng smiled and said: "If you really thank me, go ahead, the clothes are not washed, help me wash the clothes." ”

"Okay. ”

By the time the clothes were washed, it was already late at night, Chen Hanfeng was sitting on the sofa watching TV, his face looking a little tangled.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you see my broken face?"

Chen Hanfeng turned his face sideways, and Liu Sanguan found that under her right cheek, there was a scratch, one centimeter long, like some sharp weapon, and it was not light.

"Why, I'll give you some medicine. ”