Chapter 149: The Old Lady Who Doesn't Get Oil and Salt
Jiang Linxian came to the door of the 503 household.
The old door is now closed.
Jiang Linxian stood outside and looked inside through the window, trying to see the scene inside.
The room has three bedrooms and one living room, which is very simple, and all kinds of furniture are placed in it without any aesthetic feeling.
Jiang Linxian's nosebleed unconsciously flowed out.
He wiped it clean and frowned instantly.
As the old man on the first floor said, the 503 family was not at home, and they came over during the day, which was considered a pounce.
But if they came back in the evening, it felt too late.
Moreover, it is much more dangerous at night than during the day.
Jiang Linxian was most afraid of any accidents at night, after all, at night in the chaotic world, he felt that he had never been calm.
Just as he was thinking about leaving, a door at the end of the fifth floor suddenly opened.
An old woman came out on crutches.
She saw Jiang Linxian in the corridor on the fifth floor, and asked curiously, "Young man, what are you doing?" ”
Jiang Linxian turned his head and said, "Hello grandma, I am a relative of 503, and I happened to have time today, so I came over to visit my relatives." ”
"A relative of the 503 tenant?" The old grandmother frowned: "503 has been so many years, I have never heard of their family and relatives." ”
"And a human being."
"You're not a thief, boy, are you?"
After saying this, the old grandmother showed a vigilant expression, and the ghost aura behind her suddenly diffused: "If you want to steal something, I won't let you go!" ”
Mid-terror level.
The strength is about the same as Jiang Linxian.
Jiang Linxian felt that there was no need to cause trouble outside, especially if he was still an old man opposite, he should respect the old and love the young, and give full play to the fine traditional virtues: "I am a relative of the 503 child, and I happened to come from the mental ward of the Ghost Love Hospital today, and the little boy's mother specially asked me to come over to help her see how the child is doing?" ”
"You're talking nonsense."
"The mother of the 503 child took him to the hospital this morning, how can he be in the mental ward of the Ghost Love Hospital?"
"That's not a place for normal people."
"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I will call someone to blast you out of the community."
The old grandmother snorted and said sternly: "Although there are not many tenants in our community, we will not stand idly by for the bad guys. ”
Jiang Linxian felt tricky.
He suddenly thought of something that was difficult to deal with.
Most of the lonely and widowed elderly people live in this old village community, but they are extremely repulsive to outsiders.
Come here today, and he won't say if he can convince the little boy to go to the psychiatric ward together.
Based on the analysis of the grandmother's words just now, Jiang Linxian could easily tell that the residents here all thought that the 503 little boy was the child of the 503 tenants, and as for the real mother of the little boy, the woman who was currently in the mental ward of the Ghost Love Hospital, these ghosts probably didn't know anything.
Another point is that if the little boy's uncle thinks that Jiang Linxian is a liar, or doesn't believe him, then it will be extremely difficult for him to take the little boy away.
If you have the strength of the dream demon level now, then everything will be solved.
It seems that everything is due to insufficient firepower.
Putting these aside, Jiang Linxian squeezed out a very apologetic gaze: "Grandma, you may not know much about the little boy's matter. ”
"A lot of things, you can't just look at the surface." Jiang Linxian took out the pendant given to her by the woman, stepped forward and handed it to the old grandmother to see.
"It was handed to me by his mother, so I brought it to their mother." Jiang Linxian said.
After reading it, the old man shook his head again and again: "There is a broken pendant and you want to make my old man's house, do you look down on me too much." ”
"Let's go, you hurry up, or I'll call someone."
"That little boy is already very pitiful, do you still want to take him to a mental hospital?"
Jiang Linxian was a little speechless for a while, how could this grandmother's reaction be so big? The doorman downstairs didn't have such a big reaction from her.
It's really weird.
Jiang Linxian was helpless, didn't say anything more to her, put away the pendant and turned to go downstairs.
But just leave like this, he definitely won't, Jiang Linxian observed on each floor, and came to the corridor on the first floor.
The old man in the white vest was sitting on a couch swaying back and forth at the moment, and the fan in his hand was fanning slowly, looking very pleasant.
Jiang Linxian took the Soul Death Ghost Stick, walked up to the old man, and asked kindly: "Uncle, I want to ask you, Zhao Nan of 503, how long has he been here?" ”
"Zhao Nan? 503 is not called Zhao Nan, young man, are you mistaken? ”
Jiang Linxian was stunned for a moment.
In the psychiatric ward, that Miss Zhao told him that her child's name was Zhao Nan, why didn't this old man know?
"It's the little boy from 503."
The old man paused for a moment and said, "You said that little child?" ”
"His surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Feng. It's not Zhao Nan. ”
"You may have found the wrong person."
Jiang Linxian took out the pendant and handed him the photo on it.
"It's this little boy." Jiang Linxian said: "His name is Chen Feng, right?" ”
"Yes, that's him." The old man nodded and said, staring at him vigilantly: "Young man, I don't think you look like their relatives, what are you doing here?" ”
"If I weren't a relative, how could I have this little child's pendant?" Jiang Linxian put away the pendant and said, "How long have they been living here?" ”
The old man suddenly closed his eyes and did not answer Jiang Linxian's question.
Jiang Linxian thought for a moment, took out a hundred Chaos Coins, shook them in front of the old man, and said, "Old man, you answer my question, and this hundred Chaos Coin should be used as your consulting fee." ”
"Humph! What are you, young man! The old man did not open his eyes, and was not moved at all by the fan that was shaking while shaking the couch.
Jiang Linxian took out three hundred Chaos Coins and said, "I'll give you three hundred Chaos Coins, how about it?" ”
When the old man heard the three hundred Chaos Coins, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he glanced at the coin that Jiang Linxian was holding in his hand, and said, "The more you are like this, the more I doubt it. ”
"Do you have some conspiracy against that little boy?"
Jiang Linxian found that the people in this community have more extreme ideas.
He reluctantly took out five hundred chaos coins and said to the old man: "Five hundred, if you want to answer me a few questions, I will give them to you." ”
The old man quickly took the five hundred Chaos Coins, then quickly closed his eyes and said, "You ask." ”
Jiang Linxian was stunned for a while.
Don't look at this old man's slow movements, the speed of taking money is still quite fast.
"How long has this little boy named Chen Feng lived here?"
"It's been almost three years." The old man spoke.
"Living with their parents in the first place?"
Jiang Linxian continued to ask.
The old man opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Linxian and replied, "That's not true." ”
"I took it later."
"I heard from the two couples in 503 that Chen Feng used to live at his grandparents' house, and when his grandparents were old, they took the children back to take care of them themselves."
Jiang Linxian suddenly realized, it seems that everything is right.
When Jiang Linxian was about to leave, the old man continued to speak: "That Chen Feng is quite pitiful. ”
"We neighbors can't stand being abused by our parents all day long, and we have talked about them many times for this."
"But their husband and wife don't eat oil and salt, and they have to beat and scold their children every day."
"They went to the hospital today because the child was beaten by them and was about to die."
"The emergency call of the hospital was still called by an old woman on the fifth floor."