In the store, we have no way of knowing what happened to Wang's family, so we can only go directly to the hospital and ask Wang, why there is a secret room for the "soul nourishing jar" in his house, and what he has to do with the so-called black-headed cult. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For convenience, in the evening, we contacted reporter Cai first and agreed on the itinerary.

The appointment went smoothly, but on the other side of the phone, Reporter Cai's tone was not quite right, she sighed and said, we can come here, you can also ask, but be tactful and don't stimulate the sensitive nerves of Wang Planning anymore.

Listening to the tone of reporter Cai's words, I was quite surprised, so on the phone, I asked Cai Qiura: "Sister, do you know anything new?

Listening to my tone, Reporter Cai pondered for a while, and then said on the phone: "I just learned about one thing, after Wang Jihua's son kidnapped his mother, he did a very ...... Very miserable thing. ”

"What?" I was stunned.

According to the police, they found Wang Ruifeng and her mother in the sewers...... Wang Ruifeng was found eating his mother's meat raw. ”

Listened to Cai Okra's words...... I was stunned for a while.

Although she didn't describe it in detail, I didn't want to listen to it, although I didn't want to think about it in my head, I just couldn't help but think about the tragedy of the scene.

There is no doubt that because of that soul-nourishing jar, Wang Planner's ten-year-old son went completely crazy himself, and if he didn't make a move, the ten-year-old child's life would be completely ruined.

Seeing that the life of a ten-year-old child will be destroyed by a cult more than 100 years ago, it is unbearable for any normal person......

Putting down the phone, I decided to do something for myself and for this child, but I was specific about what I could do...... It depends on whether Planning Wang cooperates with me and Zhao Haipeng's actions.

In the night, after I drove Zhao Shuihe home, I and Zhao Haipeng returned to the hospital where Wang planned and his family.

Outside the special care ward planned by Wang, everyone first met with Reporter Cai.

As soon as Cai Okra saw us, he first shook his head and said, "After I came over, I kept asking Wang about the secret room between my father and himself. ”

"What is the result?" Zhao Haipeng said with a frown.

Cai Okra shook his head, and then said: "There is no progress, it is similar to Haipeng's guess, the old man doesn't know, Wang Jihua refuses to say, but ......"

As Cai Qiukui spoke, he turned his head to look at Wang Xuan, who was full of wires and conduits in the special care ward, and then continued: "However, whenever I intentionally or unintentionally mention the broken porcelain pieces with red lines, Wang Xuanxuan looks very frightened. ”

I nodded, already having some calculations in my mind.

I know that if I ask directly, I am afraid that I will not be able to ask any way like Cai Okra, since I can't ask it...... It's better to take another approach.

As that thought gradually took shape in my mind, I smiled wickedly at the corner of my mouth, and then turned around and commanded Zhao Haipeng and Cai Okra.

I spoke, "Everyone, I'll go in alone in a while, I have a way to find out the story in the broken porcelain piece from Wang Ji's mouth, and it won't irritate him too much." ”

"You?" Cai Okra looked at me with distrust and said, "...... That's right, when you see people talking about people, you see ghosts talking nonsense, and you have to have this ability to talk nonsense when you see people talking nonsense. ”

Cai Okra is okay with everything, but I really can't stand this mouth, it's too ...... Lost.

However, I understand that this reporter is really different, she spends most of her time interviewing prisoners, researching the case and sneering, and it is inevitable that she will be tainted with some "corpse gas".

How generous are we, so I didn't bother to pay attention to her, and strode directly into the ward, proving my worth with facts.

In the ward, there was no police, except for Wang Shuang's father, there was only the party Wang Planning, who was weak and sick and crooked on the bed.

After being admitted to the hospital, Wang Jihua was shaved off his hair and beard for treatment, and he obviously lost a lot of weight, his eyes were dull, like a walking corpse, and he never looked at me from beginning to end.

I approached the hospital bed, first whispered hello to Wang Planner's father, and then whispered to Wang Planner with a wooden expression: "Planner, I am Huo Sansi, the boss of Lu Weiju, in your villa, I saved you, remember?"

When Wang Planner heard this, a twitch crossed his numb face, and then he turned his head and looked at me.

Nodding slightly, Wang Jihua gently stretched out his right arm wrapped in plaster and said to me, "I know, thank you, sit." ”

When I heard this, I didn't move, but smiled first, and then gently leaned over Wang Ji's ear.

I told him, "I know a lot about your family, but I can not only save you...... And save your son. ”

I feel that since this Wang Jihua dares to worship the little ghost at home, he definitely knows what his son is attached to.

And as a father, I don't believe that he doesn't care about his son's safety, taking this as a starting point, Wang Jihua will definitely tell me everything slowly.

Sure enough, just as I said that, Wang Jihua's face twitched suddenly, and then hope was rekindled on his near-dead face.

He looked at me, suppressed his excitement, and asked, "Are you...... What do you mean? I don't understand. ”

When I heard this, I knew that this Wang planned to not be able to believe me easily, and the cult artifacts enshrined underground were also unspeakable "family ugliness", and no one would take the initiative to pick on it.

In this regard, I had to be patient and said: "Wang Planning, some things can be raised at home, and some things cannot be raised at home, this is the truth...... You know better than I do. ”

Hearing my words, Wang suddenly turned his head and said to his father, "Dad, you ...... I want to talk to Boss Huo alone. ”

Wang's father looked at us with a curious expression, obviously completely confused about the situation.

But even so, he still complied with Wang's plan, bent his back, and walked out of the intensive care ward.

Suddenly, the ward fell silent, except for the sound of breathing, only the jump of the ECG recorder remained.

After being silent for a moment, he said to me, "You...... Can you save my son?"

"It depends on what you tell me?" I instructed, "The more you talk about the contents of that Soul Cultivation Jar, the more I can help you." ”

As soon as the three words of the Soul Nourishing Jar were mentioned, Wang Jihua shook his head desperately as if he was crazy, he didn't have much strength, but he still shouted in his voice: "I can't! I can't say it...... Kill me, kill me......"

Wang Ji's state was unstable, and his heartbeat was constantly rising, and I knew that it would be crazy to let him go down like this, so I hurriedly covered his mouth and whispered into his ear at the same time.

I opened my mouth and uttered something that pierced his heart!

"If you don't tell me, then it's your son who will die!

Our words immediately made the nervous and fearful Wang Jihua completely quiet.

Yes, he ...... And sons. (To be continued.) )