C178 sleepwalking

I leaned over the railing and looked at the flowers in the yard. I heaved a sigh of relief and said to Mr. Zhao, "The problem of Fusheng is getting a little serious."

Mr. Zhao acknowledged, "It is indeed a little serious. And it's more urgent. "

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhao said, "His first birthday is coming up. In other words, within a short period of time, that thing would be born. That's why Fusheng is so restless, and appears to be sleepwalking, suicide, and so on. "

I nodded and said to Mr. Zhao, "Oh yeah, you said his parents knew the reason. How did you know? "

Mr. Zhao said, "I can tell from the name. Rich and healthy. Do you think this rich person is rich or just a repeat of what he was rich in? What if his name was actually Zhai Huisheng? Doesn't that just mean he's going to be born twice? "

I said, "Is that a coincidence?"

Mr. Zhao said, "How can there be so many coincidences in the world? You may think it's a coincidence, but there's actually a reason behind all of this. "

I sighed and said to Mr. Zhao, "That's strange. Logically speaking, what parents didn't love their children? Since his parents knew about this problem, why didn't they treat him earlier? Even if we have already arrived, they would still hide their strength and refuse to speak the truth. "

The Mr. Zhao said, "That's why I felt that there was something fishy. We don't need to ask them what's going on. They don't want to talk, it's no use asking. They might even lie to us and mess with our sight. "Let's secretly check and see if they can deny it even if they want to. We'll bring out the evidence in the first two, three, and four."

I said with a wry smile, "Find out the truth? I'm afraid it won't be easy. "

The Mr. Zhao said: "Now that the things inside Fusheng's body are in such a hurry to come out, they will definitely expose themselves. Let's just wait quietly tonight and see where the hell he wants to go when he's sleepwalking. "

I nodded in deep agreement.

After finishing our conversation, I turned around to return to my room. Unexpectedly, I turned my head and saw a person standing behind us. I was startled, and then realized it was Xia Xin.

Relieved, I said to her, "Why don't you say anything behind us?"

Xia Xin said, "It's because the two of you talked too much and focused on your conversation. Speaking of such a secretive matter, aren't you afraid of being overheard by others?"

Mr. Zhao laughed dryly and asked Xia Xin, "Have you ever seen a situation like this happening to Fusheng before?"

Xia Xin shook her head, "I've never seen it before, but your judgement should be correct. There's another soul in his body."

The three of us spoke in whispers and returned to the living room. The Zhai Mai anxiously asked: "Masters, how is it? Have you thought of a way? "

When I saw Zhai Mai nervous before, I thought she was worried for Di Fusheng's safety. But after hearing what Mr. Zhao said, I felt that she was worried that we would find out the truth.

Mr. Zhao coughed and said, "This matter is a little complicated. We don't know what's going on for a while. We have to stay and watch for two days. "

Zhai Fu said, "It's alright, we have many houses, you can live here."

However, Di Fusheng was annoyed, he said to Mr. Zhao: "Aren't you supposed to be extremely powerful? Why isn't it working anymore? "

Mr. Zhao blandly said: "If I'm not smart, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. "You better hope for my life, or your life will be over."

Seeing that the Mr. Zhao was unhappy, Fu Sheng immediately shut his mouth, not daring to speak anymore.

The three of us were given three rooms, and I have to say, the Zhai family did have a lot of them.

We spent the whole day in the Zhai house, and after lunch and dinner we were ready to go to bed. As for Fusheng, we seemed to have forgotten all about it. Apart from Fusheng himself, he had not even mentioned Fusheng's parents.

When night fell, I went back to my room.

These days, I was either sleeping in my own broken bed or in the car. Since when did I have such treatment? I took a shower, then covered myself with the covers and lay down on the bed.

Who knew that just as I lay down, there was a knock on the door.

I opened the door to the Mr. Zhao.

I helplessly asked, "What time is it?" Why aren't you sleeping? "

Mr. Zhao said: "Eldest Nephew, did you blacklist my phone number? I called you and kept saying that your phone was off. "

I remembered then that my phone had been broken at the Ghosts'. I told the Mr. Zhao the reason and the Mr. Zhao slapped his forehead. "Tell me this earlier."

After a short while, he brought me a cell phone.

I curiously asked, "Is this yours?" This is for me? Second uncle, when did you become so generous? This isn't like you. "

Mr. Zhao said: "This phone is not mine, it's Di Fusheng's old phone. I asked him to borrow it."

I looked inside the phone and saw that there was a calling card. I didn't know who it belonged to.

I asked the Mr. Zhao, "Why did you call me?"

The Mr. Zhao said: "I am reminding you, don't sleep too deeply. After midnight, we still have to keep an eye on Fu Sheng."

I said yes and closed the door.

As far as we know, every sleepwalking in Fusheng takes place in the latter half of the night. So we decided to take a nap in the first half of the night and get up after twelve to watch.

I lay down on the bed and pulled the covers over me. He let out a long breath. "This bed is so comfortable. I hate to get up in the middle of the night in a bed like this. "

I hesitated for a moment, then made a decision. "Forget it, I'll pretend to be asleep when the time comes." When Mr. Zhao calls me, I won't open the door. Let him catch himself what the hell.

Thinking about this, I closed my eyes, but when I wanted to sleep, I couldn't fall asleep.

Thus, I habitually took out my phone to play with. When I opened my phone, I remembered that this wasn't mine, it was Di Fusheng's.

It was certainly immoral to look at other people's phones, but since Fusheng had lent us his phone, there shouldn't be anything in it that we couldn't see, so I looked at a few photos first.

The photos were boring, either from some kind of online photo or from his own self-portrait.

How good could it be if he could shoot himself? But then I noticed that his selfie was a little creepy.

In the midst of these selfie, rich Sheng kept his eyes closed. It seemed to be asleep, but how could a sleeping person take pictures of himself?

I took a closer look. His eyes were closed and his mouth was slightly open. He was indeed asleep. And when he lifted his arm, it was indeed to take a selfie.

I looked at the date. It was a month ago.

After the photos were flipped through, there were still two videos.

One of them was still filming himself. Fusheng was lying in bed snoring, and I could even hear him snoring.

The second video was even more strange. The originally sleeping Fu Sheng sat up from the bed. He casually placed his phone on the table and coincidentally leaned against a stack of books. The angle was just right for the bed.

I saw him get out of bed and begin to circle the room. At first I didn't think much of it, but after looking at it for a while, I began to feel cold all over.

Fusheng's posture was truly strange.

His head was hanging in front of his chest, swaying back and forth as if the bones in his neck were missing. Meanwhile, his arms swung back and forth as if they had been dislocated.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly felt that this posture was very familiar. Like a puppet in a puppet show.

Fusheng walked for a while before returning to the table and picking up his mobile phone. After looking at it for a while, he put the phone back down. Then walk again.

This time he left much better, as if he was alive.

After a while, he came running again. In the process, I suddenly realized that he didn't touch the ground with his heels, either walking or standing.

He had been walking on tiptoe.

Did any living person walk like this? I've never seen one. I was staring at the video of Fusheng in a daze when he came over again.

He picked up the phone and suddenly pointed at the screen. "Have you seen enough?"

I was trembling with fear when the screen went black. The video ended.

Just as he was about to put the phone down, he heard someone say, "Have you seen enough?"

With a buzz in my head, I threw the phone backwards. The person hid for a bit. Then, the phone jingled before falling to the ground.

I jerked my head around and saw a man standing by my bed. His body was round and plump. If he wasn't rich, then who else could he be?

Trembling, I asked, "Fusheng, what are you doing?"

He did not speak, but let out a snoring sound.

Just then, my door was knocked, and Mr. Zhao's voice sounded from outside: "Eldest Nephew, it's 12, we should set off."

I quietly put on my clothes and opened the door.

Mr. Zhao said from the outside, "It's about time. Are we... "Damn."

He gave a sudden cry and pulled at me. My body pressed against the wall, and then Fusheng ran out from Inside the house with a rumbling sound.

He didn't seem to notice that there were two people standing at the door, so he went straight downstairs.

The Mr. Zhao asked me with wide eyes: "Why is he in your room? "You gave me a fright."

I said, "I don't know. I was scared half to death by him just now."

The two of us followed Fusheng downstairs and saw that Xia Xin had woken up as well. She was comforting Zhai Fu who was sitting in the living room.

Zhai Fu stood up and said to Mr. Zhao, "Master, Fusheng ran out just now. The girl said we don't have to follow her, is that okay? "

The Mr. Zhao said, "You guys won't be able to help out too much with the others. You guys stay at home and wait for our good news. "

Zhai Fu nodded. Afterwards, the three of us hastily left the courtyard.

Fusheng walked rather quickly, but it was already midnight, and there was no one on the street, so we found him easily.

Xia Xin suddenly said, "The two of you follow Fu Sheng, I'll go back and monitor his parents."

Mr. Zhao nodded: "Right, right, let's see if there's anything wrong with those two."

The three of us parted at the crossroads. Xia Xin went back to keep an eye on us, while Mr. Zhao and I sped up our pace to chase after Fu Sheng.