Han Rumei walked through the main entrance when she left, and as soon as she passed through the gate, she met Zhuqing who came out of the elevator.

Zhu Qing carried an eco-friendly shopping bag, first glanced at her vigilantly, and when she saw her bowing politely to herself, she floated out of the window of the corridor.

Zhu Qing took the key to open the door, and when she entered the house, she found that dynamic pop music was playing in the house, Wanwan was wearing socks, standing on the yoga mat and dancing with the fitness bloggers on TV, Huang Xikong was sitting on the sofa with her back to her, holding the Rubik's Cube in her hand, and quickly dialing the Rubik's Cube interface with ten fingers.

Xia Zhihuai was holding a bowl of pear soup and looking at the balcony attentively.

The atmosphere inside the house is harmonious, but a little subtle.

Don't know what's going on?

It should have something to do with the beautiful female ghost who just left.

Could it be that Lord Huang's little girlfriend made outside came to the door, so Landlord Xia was unhappy?

Zhu Qing's brain diverged, Huang Xikong and Xia Zhihuai looked back at her in unison: "Why are you standing at the door?" ”

Motionless, dumbfounded.

"Oh, it's okay, I just ran into a female ghost at the door."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't say anything: "Oh, it's okay, that's Huang Xikong's concubine." ”

Zhu Qing looked at Huang Xikong, whose eyes were dangerous, and immediately floated into the kitchen with a shopping bag and began to cook dinner.

Huang Xikong picked up the popcorn bucket on the table and threw a few popcorns at Xia Zhihuai's face.

"If you don't spread rumors, you'll die?"

Xia Zhihuai picked up the popcorn and threw it into his mouth, and said seriously: "No, but if you are not comfortable, I will be happy." ”

Huang Xikong was speechless: "...... Immature. ”

Like Wanwan, three and a half years old this year, it can't be any more.

Sweating profusely, he looked back at Xia Zhihuai: "Brother, I want to drink small pear soup." ”

She was scolded just now because she ate too much, so she smelled the taste of small pear soup and never dared to open her mouth to make a request.

Now that I've been exercising for half an hour, my stomach has vacated a bowl of sweet pear soup.

Xia Zhihuai saw that her eyes were shining, like a greedy puppy, and reached out to touch her belly.

"Only a small bowl to drink."

Wanwan immediately jumped off the yoga mat, put on her slippers and ran to the kitchen, shouting loudly: "Sister Zhuqing, I want to drink small pear soup, big bowl, super big bowl." ”

Xia Zhihuai: "... "Feelings are ears with their own word filters.

"Taowanwan, don't fake the holy decree."

Xia Zhihuai's irritable voice ran from the living room to the kitchen, full of intimidation.

Wanwan squatted in the kitchen and took out a large bowl from it: "Oh, I can kill it with this." ”

Zhu Qing looked at her in embarrassment: "Boss Xia won't let me, I don't dare." ”

In this family, there are certain issues that cannot be on the wrong side.

Once the position is wrong......

Her little ghost who survives in the cracks is about to be finished.

Wanwan held the big bowl, buckled the bowl to her head, and squatted in the corner of the cupboard angrily: "Why do I have a stomach?" ”

It would be nice if there were four.

Isn't it capable of cooking all over the world?!

Zhu Qing took a small bowl and filled her with a bowl, took down the big bowl on her head, and put it in the pool.

"I'll bring it out for you, be careful of the burn."

Zhu Qing floated out of the kitchen with a small bowl full of them, and went out after her.

After putting down the bowl, Zhu Qing looked at Huang Xikong and asked solemnly, "Does Lord Huang want to drink small hanging pear soup?" ”

Huang Xikong shook his head.

He drank the small hanging pear soup before his death, and it is a special drink on the tea stall in a small city in the north.

Later, he tasted the pear soup made by many people, but it was not as good as the pear soup lady surnamed Liang back then.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Huang Xikong sighed in a low voice.

Once you've tasted the best, it's hard to compare the others.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Zhu Qing's somewhat disappointed expression, and interjected at the right time: "You don't care about him, he is hypocritical." In addition to Wushan is not a cloud, drink some pear soup cooked by others, and you will be wronged. ”

Zhu Qing smiled dumbly, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Huang Xikong turned his head to look at Xia Zhihuai: "You have been very good at mocking recently. ”

"Of course, thanks to your words and deeds."

Huang Xikong's forehead and green tendons beating: "......" This yin and yang strange words sound very familiar.

Wanwan "purred" drank a large mouthful of pear soup, listening to the two of them arguing, looking very calm.

She was so beautiful by the sweet soup that she sat on the cushion, shook her little body, and sighed softly, "It's delicious." ”

My lord, it's weird.

inexplicably sad spring and autumn, I don't know how to cherish the soup in front of me.

……

At noon the next day, Xia Zhihuai received a call from Ling Hang, saying that the identity of the corpse had been verified.

Before his death, he was indeed called Han Rumei.

There is a report of her disappearance in the police system.

Han Rumei is a female teacher who was 23 years old when she disappeared.

She previously taught at a primary school in Mengcheng, where she taught fifth-grade Chinese.

Because she is very beautiful, there are many people who pursue her.

There is one who is more famous and has been stalking her.

That man's family is relatively rich, and his name is Xiao Silun.

Han Rumei rejected this person three times, but the other party still refused to chase and intercept him, so Han Rumei resigned from the elementary school in Mengcheng and prepared to work in a primary school in S City, also to avoid this person's entanglement.

But in September, Han Rumei did not join the company for a long time, and the school did not contact her, and finally sent emails and text messages but did not respond, thinking that the other party had found another job, so she had to give up.

In October, Han Rumei's parents couldn't contact her, so they went to the school in S City to find someone.

However, he was told by the school that no one had come to work.

So Han's father and Han's mother immediately called the police and began to look for their missing daughter everywhere.

The two have always suspected that Xiao Silun hid his daughter, but Xiao Silun later had a girlfriend, and Han's father and Han's mother also went to find Xiao Silun with the police, and the other party said that they didn't know about Han Rumei's going to S City, and the police didn't find useful clues later, so Han Rumei completely became a missing person.

People have been missing for many years, and Han Rumei's mother died of a heart attack last year.

Only her father and a younger brother who had just turned 20 were left in the family.

……

Ling Hang stood outside the forensic autopsy room, looked at Han's father and Han Rumei's younger brother kneeling in front of the autopsy table through the door, sighed softly, turned around and walked to the door, took his mobile phone and said to Xia Zhihuai: "Han Rumei's soul is still there, right?" ”

Xia Zhihuai: "Hmm. ”

"Is she going to come to the police station to see her father and brother?"

Xia Zhihuai went to Huang Xikong and asked him to contact Han Rumei.

Half an hour later, Han Rumei appeared outside the forensic laboratory, looking at her white-haired father from a distance, but she didn't have any memory, she just felt very bad, and when she heard the heart-wrenching cry, her eyes were very sour, and she wanted to shed tears.

But there seemed to be no tears.

She raised her hand and touched her eyes, and turned her head to look at Xia Zhihuai blankly: "Should I go in?" ”

Xia Zhihuai's expression was calm: "You decide for yourself, if you see him first, I have a rune paper here, which can be transferred to him on your behalf." ”

Han Rumei looked down at the rune paper in his palm, and suddenly asked, "You say, can I recover my memories from my life?" ”

Xia Zhihuai glanced at Ling Hang beside him, and pondered for a moment before saying, "I think forgetting may not be a kind of happiness. ”

Remembering the fears she had experienced before she died was not a good thing for a very gentle ghost like her.

"Maybe it's a doomed thing, I hope you can leave without resentment and go to your peaceful and stable next life."

Han Rumei stared at his palm in a daze, listening to the crying inside, and suddenly left a bloody tear in the corner of his eye.

After the blood and tears fell, they floated directly to her palm.

Xia Zhihuai looked at her sadly, and didn't know what to do for a while.

I heard that ghosts have no tears.

The ghost who will shed tears is estimated to be scattered.

He immediately called Wanwan, told her about the situation, and asked her how she could stabilize Han Rumei's ghost.

Wanwan was quiet for a while, and said, "Not necessarily." ”