It took a week to send the invitations to their respective seats.
That night, Jiang Chan's spirit entered the task hall. She leaned against the light column of the task hall. When she saw one of the dim soul light balls, she suddenly raised her eyebrow.
This soul light ball is the weakest she has ever seen. It is already dying. If it doesn't take long, it will be completely annihilated in the mission hall.
After reading the client's memory, Jiang Chan crushed the soul light ball and completely disappeared in the task hall.
Looking at the ignorant woman in bed, Jiang Chan ground her teeth. It's difficult. It's this time. Hong Yuemei has become a vegetable. Hong Linglan is now in prison. Hong Yuemei has only a 19-year-old daughter, Hong lingdang.
The girl was in a special situation. When she was 15, she had a high fever and didn't go to hospital in time. Her mind remained at the age of 15 forever.
This is difficult. Hong Linglan can't count on it. Hong Yuemei is ignorant and her little daughter can't carry it. What should I do? Just thinking about it, an eighteen or nine year old girl came in with a dinner plate.
She carefully fed Hong Yuemei. Although she was unfamiliar, she did it very carefully. Hong Yuemei brushed herself and opened the window to breathe. Although she moved slowly, she was meticulous.
Jiang Chan did not appear rashly, but observed lingdang for two days. Although her mind is young, she can at least communicate with people. In this way, Jiang Chan's plan has gradually taken shape.
This evening, after wiping Hong Yuemei's body, lingdang paved the floor beside Hong Yuemei's bed. The house they live in is very small. On weekdays, they usually lay on the floor.
She didn't lie down immediately, but lay down beside Hong Yuemei's bed, holding Hong Yuemei's hand and chatting.
"Mom, my sister has been in prison for three months. I miss my sister."
"I went out to buy vegetables today. I bought more when there was a promotion."
"No one at home makes money. I want to save money."
"Mom, when do you wake up? Lingdang misses you and her sister."
"Sister is wronged. Sister Jinxi's death must have nothing to do with her sister."
Listening to these words, Jiang Chan slowly showed her figure by the bed.
"Bell."
Hearing someone calling herself, lingdang subconsciously turned her head and looked at the bed and found that Hong Yuemei was silent. She turned her head and saw Jiang Chan leaning against the end of the bed.
Perhaps because of her mind, she was surprised to see Jiang Chan, but she was not afraid of panic and other emotions.
"Sister, you call me?"
Jiang Chan sat down opposite lingdang: "yes, I'm calling you. I know everything about your family. I can help you."
Ling Dang wiped her tears and said, "really? My sister is wronged."
Jiang Chan nodded: "I know she is wronged. I also know where the evidence is. Will lingdang follow me to get the evidence? As long as she gets the evidence, your sister can come back."
Ling Dang almost threw himself on Jiang Chan, but he threw himself into the air. Jiang Chan smiled: "now only you can see me. Are you sure you want to go with me to get the evidence?"
Ling Dang nodded again and again: "yes, as long as my sister can come back, I'm not afraid of going anywhere!"
Jiang Chan: "fool, it's not a dangerous place. Follow my instructions tomorrow. I promise your sister will come back soon."
After glancing at Hong Yuemei lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Chan said, "when your sister comes back, we can take your mother to the best hospital for treatment, and your mother will wake up."
Looking at lingdang staring at herself, Jiang Chan said with a smile, "I won't lie to you. I promise that your sister will come back in less than a month."
"Now your task is to lie down and sleep first. We have a lot to do tomorrow."
Seeing that lingdang closed her eyes as she wished, Jiang Chan no longer spoke, but opened the light screen in front of her. Suddenly, many photos and news appeared on the screen.
Hong lingdang, who should have fallen asleep, quietly opened one eye and saw that Jiang Chan was still there. She pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth. Jiang Chan suddenly said, "it's really time to sleep. The disobedient lingdang has no sugar."
Ling Dang said, "I've grown up, not a little girl."
Although she said so, she lifted the quilt for a few minutes. In a few minutes, her little snoring came from the room.
Jiang Chan pinched her eyebrows. These days she thought of several ways, but finally she chose to start with lingdang. According to her observation, although lingdang has a small mind, she may not be the little girl in Hong Yuemei's impression that she needs to be taken care of by others.
She takes good care of Hong Yuemei, can buy vegetables and cook independently, and can communicate with others. Except for slow response, Jiang Chan doesn't think there is a big problem with lingdang.
In that case, she might as well take some time to make the bell mature.
At six o'clock, lingdang suddenly sat up. She looked around and didn't see the figure of Jiang Chan. Suddenly, her mouth flattened and cried, "sister."
Jiang Chan appeared in front of her: "I'm here. Don't cry. I'll help you."
Seeing Jiang Chan, Ling Dang immediately burst into tears and smiled. She falsely hugged Jiang Chan: "sister, wait for me. I'll take care of my mother first."
Around eight o'clock, lingdang stopped a taxi. Jiang Chan turned into a stream of consciousness and disappeared in her mind: "don't open your mouth, just think about talking to me, I can hear you."
Bell subconsciously covers her mouth and cries in her heart, "sister?"
Jiang chanyan was brief and comprehensive: "well, I'm here. I've already inquired. Today, Ms. Zheng, Cui Youren's mother, will take her nanny to the shop under her name. Cui Youren is working and Cui Miao is also working in the company. There is no one at home. You can go in directly."
Ling Dang nodded: "sister, tell me how to do it, and I will do it well."
Jiang Chan: "lingdang, I believe you will do well."
An hour later, the taxi stopped outside a luxury community. Lingdang painfully settled the fare: "sister, why don't we take the bus and spend a lot of money."
Jiang Chan patiently explained: "the bus takes a long time, so it's not as fast as a taxi. We're short of time. Ms. Zheng only goes to inspect the shops once a month. Usually she's at home."
"If we don't come today, we'll have to wait until next month, and we won't get the evidence."
Ling Dang immediately straightened up: "let's hurry over. I remember she sometimes comes back at noon."
Jiang Chan praised: "lingdang is so clever that it can pass at one point."
Being praised by Jiang Chan, Ling Dang immediately smiled and narrowed her eyes. According to Jiang Chan's guidance, she carefully avoided the guard and the security in the community, but she was in trouble when she came to Cui Youren's house.