Yewanwan nodded and went to the bedside and put his hand in front of him.

The little ghost was stupefied for a moment, big eyes, floating confused, fixed to look at her hand, and shook his head at her: "I can't touch you, I can't touch anything. Where am I now? Why am I here? "

Night wanwan mouth still with a faint smile, it seems that his words are not unexpected, soft voice, "you can try. If you do, you will know why you are here. "

The little ghost turned his eyes and fixed his eyes on her. In addition to doubt, the lacquer bright eyes were mixed with a little fear.

It's a panic about the unknown.

Night Wan Wan in the heart floating a little doubt.

When she saw the kid for the first time, she thought it was raised by others to punish Rong Fang.

But in his current state, it's clear that he was forced back into the world. What's more, spiritualism has been robbed.

Night Wan Wan covered the bottom of my heart's doubts, the radian of the corners of his mouth, and his body shape did not change at all. He looked at the person in front of him patiently and quietly.

The kid holds Rongfang's arm tightly in his hands, even if he can't touch anything, it can make him feel a little safe.

They looked at each other in silence.

One of the police officers guarding the door noticed that there was no sound inside, so he couldn't help looking at it.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing this, another police officer could not help but be curious.

"There's no sound in it. Is there anything wrong?"

In addition to curiosity, the police officer has a trace of uneasiness.

After all, there were people lying in it, but those who had killed six people in three minutes.

Another person is stupefied for a moment, the heart also can't help but follow to carry up, can't help but look at the side of the head.

The scene in the house surprised both of them.

Night Wan Wan Wan was bending over and reaching out to the sleepy man in bed. As if waiting for something.

"She..." The small police officer unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his finger and pointed to the people in the room: "what is she doing?"

Another person shook his head in silence: "what do masters like them want to do, can't ordinary people like us understand?"

The other party decided to look for a while, and found that from their peeping to now, the night line has not moved, and the curiosity in my heart is like the tide. For a moment, he even wanted to ask what was wrong.

From the beginning of their probe, night wanwan noticed their behavior.

The little ghost on the bed is also frightened. The empty body shrinks, and the fear of the eye is even worse.

Night wanwan see form, some headache sigh, head will not light voice: "you guard the door is good, do not peep."

There was a stern chill in the clear voice.

The two people who were caught by the bag involuntarily gave a cold shudder and shrunk their heads back.

Night wanwan silently breathed a breath and said with a light smile: "now the only one who can see you is me. What else can you do but choose to believe me? "

The ghost's nihilistic body shuddered, and he looked at the person in front of him in silence. He was stunned for a long time, and his mouth trembled and trembled in a low voice: "can you really help me?"

Night Wan Wan Wan chewed a very firm smile and nodded gently.

Little ghost muddy eyes still with a trace of uncertainty, but the body is slowly floating up.

"My name is Rong oak. I'm his son. But I died three months after I was born. "

Rong oak said, while sitting upright, eyes in the eyes of some erratic.

I'm not sure if he can really say it to himself.

After listening to the age of his death, yewanwan looked up and down at his ghost, and said in a positive tone: "you didn't go to reincarnation."

Rong oak was stunned for a moment and said timidly, "how do you know?"

Night wanwan straightened up and took his hand back: "I am a warlock."

Rong oak was stunned, "is there any warlock in this society?"

Night Wan Wan nodded: "it seems that you know a lot."

Rongoak bit his lip and stared at the night wanwan for a moment.

"Can I tell you everything? But I'm afraid... "

"Don't worry. I'm a warlock."

Rong oak fixed looked at him for a while, sighed, and his face gradually floated a trace of expression that did not belong to his age.

"All right."

He pursed his lips and floated to the front of the night line. At ordinary times, he slowly told his story.

Rong oak is the child of Rong Fang and his first girlfriend Qu Yining.

Qu Yining found out uterine cancer by the way when she was pregnant. The child and herself can only choose one. What's more, even if she had an operation to remove her uterus, she would not be able to recover.

Qu Yining chose the child without hesitation.In order not to drag Rong Fang down, she chose to break up.

She thought very simple, in her own limited life, accompany the child more. When she left, she gave the child to Rongfang and let the other party continue to raise her.

But when she never thought of it, after the baby was born, the doctor told her that the child was sick. They can only live for half a year at most.

Rong oak's physical skills were so poor that he only survived for three months.

After his death, Qu Yining collapsed and almost fell into madness.

When Qu Yining is ready to jump off a building with rongjiao's body in his arms, a man suddenly appears. It gave her a way to let rongoak stay with her.

The way is to raise kids.

Qu Yining learned that, as if he had found the last straw, he accepted the method without hesitation.

The method of calculating time in ghost world is different from that in human world.

Therefore, in a period of time, rongoak has grown to the present.

A week ago, Jung oak suddenly lost consciousness and woke up again. It was like this.

……

After Rong oak finished, the night wanwan was lost in thought.

She pondered for a moment, and then asked, "is she still alive, your mother?"

Rong oak shook his head: "I don't know."

Before he lost consciousness, Qu Yining was alive. But now

Night Wan Wan bit the lip, the brain thought turns a few circles, lightly nodded the head way: "take me to your home."

Rong oak in listening to her mention of Qu to Ning, in the heart also can't stop worrying, smell speech urgent nod, "blink?"

Night Wan Wan picks eyebrow: "it seems that you are not raised as an ordinary kid."

Rong oak grinded his teeth and did not answer her question. He floated quietly to her and held her hand.

Night Wan Wan Wan glanced at him, knowing whether he would tell the truth or not, he pressed down his mind temporarily and transferred his mantra to Qu Yining's home.

Between the stars, the two arrive at their destination, Qu Yining's home.

Night wanwan has not yet opened his eyes, smell the faint smell of blood in the house, can not help but frown.

"She's raising you with her own blood."

Whisper softly, with a firm tone.

Rong oak gave a slight "um" as a response.

Night Wan Wan opened his eyes and surveyed the layout of the room roughly.

This is a single apartment, except that there is an altar in the south of the house, other activities are the same as ordinary houses.

The room at first glance was empty.

"Your mother is not at home?"

Rong oak had the same doubts in his heart and shook his head in silence.

"She was feeding me before I fell into a coma."

Night Wan Wan frowned, went to the altar and looked down. Bent down to touch the ash on the ground, carefully sniffed: "sage?"

The wrinkles in her eyebrows were deep.

"Do you know who gave her the way to support you?"

Rong oak shook his head.

"At that time, my soul was still very weak. I didn't even have consciousness. I couldn't see that face at all."

People?

Night Wan Wan picks eyebrow: "you say, that is a person?"

Rong oak was stunned. He thought for a while and shook his head in silence.

"His breath is strange. I feel like it's not a ghost, it's not a human being. "

Not a ghost, not a human?

Night Wan Wan eye color rise.

What she knows now is neither human nor ghost, but only one "person" - Jing Jue.

However, a week ago, Jingjue was still a real dead man. Naturally, it could not be him.

So, who is behind this?

At present, what she knows is that rongjiao was deliberately raised and killed because of Zhong Lifu's selfish heart.

What she is more concerned about now is who let quyining nourish Rongqu oak, and where is it?

Night Wan Wan pursed his lips and suppressed his doubts. He held out his hand to Rong oak and said in a cold voice, "come back to the hospital with me. We have something to do again. "

Rong oak hesitated for a moment: "where's my mother?"

"Go back and ask the police to look for it. At present, the room is full of that kind of bad smell. I can't find anything for the time being."

Rong oak turned to the altar and said, "do you mean sage?"

Night Wan Wan bows.

"Oh, that man is a master."

Rong oak grinds his teeth unconsciously, and quietly walks to her side and holds her hand.

Two hands clasped, a cold wind suddenly blew through the room, and a ghost disappeared.

Hospitals.

Gu Lang is dealing with the operating room when Lu Ming comes to tell him that night wanwan has sent people to call Zhong Lifu's father.

Hearing the speech, he was stunned for a second and said in a sharp voice: "nonsense. Who gives her the right? "It's no surprise that the deer's voice was his reaction.

After all, Zhong Lifu's father, Zhong Lijing Hui, is the Secretary of Tongcheng municipal Party committee.

If the case has not been solved, alerting him will only bring them a lot of trouble in solving the case.

The deer roared and shook his head.

He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't stop the night.

Gu Lang long vomited the turbid gas in his chest, and tried to make himself work hard. He took off his gloves and shoe covers and turned around and walked out.

"Where is she now?"

"She" refers to the night.

"In Rong Fang's room."

Gu Lang frown: "she did not go to the clock from the Fu do news?"

Lu Ming nodded: "she went and came out soon. After coming out, he asked me to inform Secretary Zhong Li. I was a little worried, so I came to see you first. "

Gu Lang calm face nodded: "you do very right."

As he spoke, his steps quickened a little.

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