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Staring at me for a few seconds, this elegant superior had long since lost his previous calmness. He tightly held my hand and said with a trembling voice, "Shu Jing …" You... You're here... I... "I'm afraid …"

"Director Han, it's fine, it's fine. Don't be afraid, I'm here." I still didn't understand what he was afraid of, but I could feel his panic and helplessness.

It really didn't seem like it was an act, but I couldn't figure out what Han Chunsheng was afraid of.

Zhang Yingying also came over, holding Han Chunsheng's other hand, with an anxious expression she asked, "Chunsheng, what's going on?"

It seems like Zhang Yingying didn't know what was going on with Han Chun Sheng, which made me even more worried.

Could it be that the seemingly limitless Han had some sort of serious mental illness?

His condition is very similar to some of the sick friends I've had in the clinic. It's similar to the delusions of being killed, and I always feel that someone is going to harm him.

Now that I think about it, I seem to be like this in the past, talking in a mysterious manner …

With both of us comforting him, Han Chun Sheng calmed down a little. He tilted his head and asked while trembling, "Didn't you notice?"

He tilted his head and looked at the wall behind me.

When I was outside, and when I came in, I looked at the walls carefully, and there was nothing unusual about them except the bright red paint.

He turned around and looked at the wall behind him again. It was the same.

Seeing Han Chunsheng's frightened expression, Zhang Yingying was also a bit afraid. She looked at the wall, then looked at me as if she was begging for help.

"Director Han, what did you find?" Nothing at all? " I asked in confusion, trying to figure out what Han Chunsheng had seen that frightened him so.

Han Chun Sheng broke away from my hand and pointed at the wall behind me. He said in disbelief, "Can't you see? Can you really not see those words written on the wall?"

I really can't see...

There were words on the wall.

But in my opinion, there was no writing on the wall at all. It was the wall I had visited earlier.

But it made me feel even more frightened.

Is there something on the wall that I can't see?

I've heard that there are experts among the people who are born with yin yang eyes and can see things that mortals cannot see …

Han Chun Sheng had Yin Yang Eyes?

Impossible, impossible...

Three years ago, before Yang Wenchao died, when he was telling a ghost story in the dormitory, I thought that he really did it in a weird way, but only later did I find out that what happened that year was nothing more than Yang Wenchao's, Li Fengyun's, and Xie Cong's deliberate prank.

Then can you understand that the current Han Chunsheng is just like how I was three years ago. He didn't see any supernatural phenomenon, but because of some meticulous plan, he mistakenly thinks that he saw something that we can't see?

Zhang Yingying whispered, "Chunsheng, there's no word on the wall, are you seeing things?"

Han Chun Sheng raised his voice. "How could I have seen wrongly? There are still words on the wall. They're written …"

"Director Han, what are the words written on the wall?"

When I asked this question, Han Chunsheng immediately shut his mouth.

After a few minutes of silence, he spoke again. "Can't you see?"

After exchanging glances with Zhang Yingying, we nodded at the same time. I said, "I really can't see it. Where are the words on the wall?" "There's clearly nothing here …"

Hearing my words, Han Chunsheng took a few deep breaths and slowly lowered his head. "Oh, I'm fine. I'm fine …"

He said he was all right, but now and then he rolled his eyes at the wall behind me, still shaking.

Something was wrong.

In retrospect, Han Chunsheng was greatly shocked when he looked back at the time at nine o'clock when the clock struck, and then immediately became like this. When I arrived, he repeatedly stressed that there were words on the red wall behind him, and that it was those words that frightened him, but now he said, It's all right.

"Director Han, what are the words on the wall?"

I asked, and when he glanced at the red wall behind him from time to time it seemed to him that the words might still be there.

Han Chun Sheng immediately shook his head, "Alright, Shu Jing. There's nothing on the wall. I was just joking with you guys. Yingying, don't worry, it's fine. "Oh right, Shu Jing, why did you come here so late at night?"

His body was still shaking and his voice was full of fear, but he refused to admit it.

Why is that?

"En, it's nothing. I came to visit your district after dinner. I had something to do today, but I left without looking carefully. I thought your district was beautifully built, so why don't we study this more …" Faced with Han Chunsheng's question, I could only give a perfunctory answer.

Fortunately, Han Chun Sheng hadn't recovered yet, so he simply agreed and let Zhang Yingying help him up.

Zhang Yingying and I hurriedly helped him up. He leaned against the window to rest while Zhang Yingying poured water for him.

Carefully examining Han Chunsheng in front of me, I confirmed that he was completely awake and that he didn't smell like alcohol. He was no different from usual, except that he was a little scared. Even when he'd just asked me why I was here, his mind had been normal.

Han Chun Sheng's mind was clear, but the scene from before did not seem like a disguise, judging from his current frightened expression.

If it was not a disguise, then what words did he see on the wall?

And why, when I asked him what was written on the wall, did he say it was nothing but a joke?

Looking back at Zhang Yingying's reaction, it was clear that she did not know which scene Han Chunsheng was singing about.

Why is that?

I felt confused. Han Chunsheng was a very smart person. How could he make a joke like this so late at night?

The normally gentle and graceful Han Chun Sheng was leaning against the window, shivering. Although he had eased up a bit compared to when I had first entered, he was clearly different from his former self.

There really were words on the wall.

But I can't see these words, Zhang Yingying can't, only Han Chunsheng can.

It was precisely because of these words that he was so frightened.

But he wouldn't tell the truth, he wouldn't say what was written on the wall, and he wouldn't say why he was afraid.

Deliberately hiding?

Did the words on the wall reveal his secret?

Are the words on the wall about his personal financial problems?

What kind of words could frighten him to such a state?

I can't figure it out...

Currently, there were two questions bothering me. Firstly, why could Han Chunsheng see the words on the wall, while Zhang Yingying and I couldn't? Secondly, what was written on the words? Why did Han Chunsheng immediately deny that there were no words when I asked him about them …

It was a bright red paint. The only words Han Chun Sheng could see were on the wall. Could it be that those words were the same as the words "Serves the crime" and the "Enlightenment" on the slip of paper that appeared on Luo Mu's corpse?

Then why could only Han Chun Sheng see it?

Was it because of some sort of chemical medicine, that Han Chunsheng had to come in contact with some sort of medicine to be able to see the words on the wall, and Zhang Yingying and I didn't come in contact with the medicine, so we couldn't see the words on the wall?

Or could it be that Han Chunsheng was taught a lesson by someone just like Yang Wenzhao and the others three years ago?

Han Chunsheng looked as if he had seen a ghost, but I still felt that there were no ghosts in the world. It wasn't so much that he had seen a ghost as that he had been harmed by someone's tricks.

Zhang Yingying and I continued to comfort the frightened Han Chun Sheng, who insisted, "I …" I'm fine now... Shu Jing... "You can go back first …"

It was all because of the guilt in his heart!

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Zhang Yingying's face was filled with displeasure as she curled her lips and said, "Who's it this late at night again …"

She used the word "again" to indicate that she was also a bit impatient when I knocked on the door earlier.

After all, his husband was scared to such an extent that anyone else would feel anxious and restless.

"Who is it?" Zhang Yingying arrived at the living room, while Han Chunsheng and I continued to stay in the study. I wanted to pull him out, but he was unable to move.

"Captain Xu?"

"Open the door, it's me …"

Zhang Yingying opened the door and heard Xu Haoqing enter, "Where's Director Han? How is he now?"

"Captain Xu, we are here." Without waiting for Zhang Yingying's reply, I shouted.

Xu Haoqing and Zhang Yingying came to the study room, Zhang Yingying came over and held Han Chunsheng's hand. Xu Haoqing looked at Han Chunsheng and me with a puzzled expression.

Soon, he turned around, and the confusion on his face intensified. I understood that he had not seen the words on the wall, so I did not understand why Han Chunsheng was so frightened.

Seeing Xu Haoqing, I felt a little better. I knew that he had a gun on him and his skills were quite good.

The tension on Han Chunsheng's face eased a bit, but there was still some fear in his eyes as he looked at the wall behind us.

"Shu Jing, what's going on?" Xu Haoqing asked in a low voice.

I didn't know how to describe to him what happened before, so I could only say, "Director Han was just frightened, so his mood wasn't stable."

Xu Haoqing looked around the room vigilantly, his right hand placed on his waist, ready to pull out his gun at any time.

After making sure that the room was safe, he moved his hand away and leaned forward to ask, "Director Han, just what happened?"

Han Chun Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed. "Let's go out. I don't want to stay here."

As he walked out of the study, he glanced at the wall once more and shuddered.

Returning to the living room and sitting down, Han Chunsheng's wife Zhang Yingying poured hot tea for us to drink and also let Han Chunsheng drink some water to calm himself down.

After drinking the tea, Han Chunsheng remained silent, as if he had no intention of telling us what was going on.

Zhang Yingying's face was filled with worry and anxiety, but she did not speak. She simply sat by Han Chun Sheng's side, holding his hand.

Xu Haoqing whispered in my ear, "Tell me about it."

I stood up and pointed to the study next door. "Director Han, should we go in and take a look?"

Han Chun Sheng nodded slowly and did not speak.

I pulled Xu Haoqing into the study, closed the door, and prepared to tell him about my discovery.

At this time, the doorbell rang again. Li Fengyun also rushed over.

He called Li Fengyun to the study room and closed the door. Only then did he begin to tell the story of what happened earlier to the two of them.

I explained it in detail, including the fact that Han Chunsheng was in his study reading Chronicles after his shift, that he went to eat in the dining room after dinner, that Han Chunsheng and his wife were very fond of each other, that after dinner Han Chunsheng decided to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes, that Zhang Yingying went back to his bedroom to read, that Han Chunsheng went back to his study to read, that Han Chunsheng saw the clock at nine o'clock and suffered great fear when it rang, that the words he said on the wall when I rushed over, and that he denied there were words written on the wall behind him.

After he finished speaking, Xu Haoqing and Qing Feng Yun were both confused and confused. They didn't know what was going on. Why did Han Chun Sheng, the superior who had always been carefree, become like this?

Li Fengyun came to the red wall and reached out to touch the paint on the wall. I also came over. Xu Haoqing moved a stool to check the clock, but after working so hard, we couldn't find any useful clues.

After confirming the information over and over again, the three of them decided that there were no words written on the wall.

"When Director Han saw the words on the wall, he was scared out of his wits, so why couldn't he see them?" Li Fengyun asked.

Xu Haoqing shook his head, "That's the crux of the problem. I think only Han Chunsheng can read those words. Furthermore, the contents of those words must have reminded him of some terrible experience, which is why he was so scared."

"Captain Xu, I agree with your view. The question is, why can only he read those words?" I asked my own question.

However, Xu Haoqing and Li Fengyun both expressed that they didn't understand yet.

"Then what is it that can scare the elegant and confident Han Chun Sheng to such an extent?" I asked again.

They still had no answer. Things were too strange, and if there was a ghost on the wall, it would make more sense for the ghost to write on the wall something only Han Chunsheng could see.

Xu Haoqing was a resolute atheist. He believed that this was a conspiracy, not a weird and chaotic one.

I think so too.

Although he didn't understand the crux of the matter, it was clear that Han Chunsheng had a problem.