"Is your friend gone?" Keen to hear the clues in Su Lan's words, Shen Xing asked.
Su Lan's eyes were dim and fleeting. He said, "he's my college classmate. Although he's a rich second generation, he doesn't have the airs of a young master. We get along very well. After graduation, we paid a down payment with the money we saved when we were working in college. They bought a house on mortgage and lived together. It was very good all the time, but then he suddenly fell ill and became very irritable every day. I resigned and took care of him at home. The day he disappeared, he was in good condition, but I just went out to buy a dish, and when I came back, he disappeared. "
"Then you should check the monitoring first." Chi Jiao reminds a way.
"Yes. The monitoring showed that he left the community by himself. Later, the monitoring couldn't be found, and he disappeared. Sixty seven days have passed since he disappeared. I really can't help it. I just want to try it on your side, master. " At the end, Su LAN sighed.
Chi Jiao see Su LAN this facial expression, didn't immediately speak.
Can a person who has been missing for more than two months come back?
Chi Jiao feels hard to say.
Especially when she looks at Su LAN, she can feel that his friend seems to be really important to him.
Chi Jiao can't bear to beat Su LAN. She cleared her throat and said, "Su LAN, I really want to help you, but my ability is limited. I can only help you fortune telling. I can't help you find someone when I see some things in your future."
"Can you help me see if my future has found him? When and where did you find him? " Su LAN asked in a hurry.
Chi Jiao took out the nine shell, took a drop of blood from Su LAN.
See late Jiao serious meditation, Su LAN nervous clenched hands.
Through Su Lan's blood, Chi Jiao clearly sees Su Lan's past. She saw Su LAN Find a friend's body, holding his black and white photos, alone came to the roof, jump down.
Chi Jiao's heart is tight, looking up at Su LAN in surprise.
Su LAN equally nervous looking at Chi Jiao: "how, see?"
"Su LAN, is your friend Zhou qiuhao?" Chi Jiao remembers seeing her name at the funeral.
Su LAN see late Jiao dignified expression, in the heart Teng rose extremely bad premonition: "yes. Master, what's the matter? You don't want to play the game. "
"Your friend has passed away, and I reckon you went to his funeral soon after." Chi Jiao said that and thought of the scene she saw just now.
Su LAN holds Zhou qiuhao's photo and jumps down without hesitation. The relationship between them, perhaps, is not so simple.
Chi Jiao thought so in her heart that she didn't say anything on her face.
Telling others about their death is a taboo, but she can't bear to see Su LAN young, so she wasted her life.
The blood color on Su Lan's face was suddenly taken away. He stood up in vain and said in a loud voice: "impossible! He was fine two months ago! He's not going to die! You must be lying to me, I don't believe it
"There are too many things that can be changed in two months. Five minutes is enough to kill a person. The last time you saw him was two months ago. Can you guarantee that nothing will happen to him in these two months?" Shen Xing asked.