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His residence was indeed very close to Zhang Jibai's clinic, even if he had to walk, he was downstairs within a quarter of an hour.

This five-storey residential building was built many years ago. It is unremarkable both in style and height. Coupled with decades of wind and rain, the exterior walls and interior are full of bad spots. Strictly speaking, It should be included in the ranks of dangerous houses.

But apart from Su Xian himself, the residents of this building have no better choice - just like the middle-aged woman who came out of the stairs, she was wearing heavy makeup and humming a little song, and she happened to meet Su Xian face to face: "Yo, the big guy is back."

Su Xian smiled politely: "Ms. Miao is going out again? It seems that the education in our Administration Bureau is not in place."

Ms. Miao brushed her hair and smiled mischievously: "Isn't there anything I can do? Yingying is getting bigger and bigger, and I hope she can continue her education... It's not easy to make a living at the bottom of the class like us. You are also an aunt after all." I’ve grown up, please be lenient and don’t catch me.”

Seeing her rambling about her old relationship, Su Xian was a little helpless: "Don't worry, I have no right to arrest you without evidence. If Ms. Miao doesn't want to get involved again, find a place to hide. Don’t get caught every time.”

Ms. Miao felt embarrassed, and her voice weakened: "I think so too, isn't there... there is no place, I can't bring my family here..."

Su Xian subconsciously looked up at the still lighted windows on the fourth floor, and shook his head: "Okay, pay attention to safety, the east city is not peaceful recently."

Ms. Miao blinked her eyes: "What's the matter, you're sick again?"

She obviously doesn't pay much attention to the social news, but she seems to be playing it wrong, but it's Su Xian's own guess after all. He neither admits nor denies it, but reminds him again: "In short, just be careful."

Based on Su Xian's identity, Ms. Miao didn't dare to take his words seriously, and her expression turned serious: "I will pay attention. You can also help me take care of my daughter."

Su Xian and the mother and daughter have been neighbors for many years. It can even be said that he takes care of the neighbor's little girl half of the time. He has become accustomed to Ms. Miao's entrustment: "Don't worry."

Ms. Miao nodded happily, gathered her scarf again, turned around and walked hard in the snow.

Su Xian watched her disappear before continuing to go upstairs. The reason why he didn't stop Ms. Miao was that the missing persons so far were all men. Women like Ms. Miao couldn't be said to be without risk, but at least they weren't that big.What's more, he also knew Ms. Miao very well, even if he tried his best to persuade her, she might not listen to him.

He lived on the third floor, but now he went straight up to the fourth floor. After knocking on the door three times, a little girl in pajamas came to answer the door. She must be going to bed. Her hair was combed into two small braids, and her upper lip was still a little floating. Toothpaste Mo'er: "Brother Xian, you're back."

Seeing her like this, Su Xian couldn't help but smile: "Have you finished your homework?"

Yingying's eyeballs rolled around, and she smiled sweetly: "Yes, yes, I just finished it, I'm going to bed, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

"You don't want me to check your homework, do you?" Su Xian also knew her very well, and poked through her little trick with his arms folded. "You, you should work harder. Your mother really hopes that you can go to school."

Yingying's complexion darkened, and she put away her smile: "But I don't want to go to school anymore."

"It's always good to study more." Su Xian also knows that this sentence is very formulaic and clichéd, but it is indeed his sincere words. I don't know what Yingying thinks. She shook her head and said softly: "I don't know. I hope she works so hard again."

This time, he really didn't know what to say. After a while of relative silence, he was worried that the little girl would catch a cold, so he patted her cheek: "Okay, check it next time, go to sleep."

Yingying raised her face and smiled at him: "I will definitely let you check next time! Good night!"

"Good night."

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After Su Xian returned to his apartment on the third floor, he didn't feel much drowsiness, probably because his biological clock couldn't be adjusted, and he also smiled wryly, after all, today is a rare day when he doesn't have to work the night shift.

He sat in the living room for a while, went over all the details of the disappearance case at hand, and deduced the same conclusion again.

In the near future, I will find a suitable time to go to that place to check it out.After he made up his mind, he suddenly felt bored, so he stood up and walked around, looking at every corner of the house by the way, studying where he would live when Zhong Yun came.

...why should I think about such boring and unimportant things?After realizing it, Su Xian felt that he must be too free. It's a rare day off, so we can't waste time like this, so let's go to sleep.

As for the person he was thinking about, from the moment he opened his eyes, he chased after Dr. Zhang Jibai and repeated a question about three hundred times—"Doctor, I won't be disfigured, will I?"

It wasn't until Doctor Zhang couldn't bear it anymore and threatened him to sew his mouth shut, Zhong Yuncong closed his mouth, but three seconds later, he changed the question again: "Doctor, do you know how to have plastic surgery?"

Zhang Jibai stared at him expressionlessly and did not speak, but the suture needle in his hand suddenly stood up and swam towards Zhong Yun like a little snake spitting out a letter, forcing Zhong Yun to wait for a second. become dumb.

In fact, he was just playing around with the other party, who made him always ignore people.It's okay to have more scars on the face, isn't it said that scars are men's medals?

Well, this medal came from some brat, he wouldn't tell anyone casually.

This time, after holding back for 10 minutes, Zhong Yuncong felt that he would die if he didn't speak again, so he risked his life and said, "Doctor..."

"If you ask that question again," Zhang Jibai was forced to pick up his scalpel, "I guarantee you will have more scars on your face."

Zhong Yuncong grabbed his hair and looked around and said to him: "Uh...Actually, I'm just feeling a little bit emotional, you seem a little deserted here."

Dr. Zhang put his scalpel back, Zhong Yuncong breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then heard him say: "The location is not very good."

"That is, it must be a problem of geographical location, and has nothing to do with your medical skills."

Zhang Jibai glanced at him, that gaze made Zhong Yuncong shudder immediately.

That whoever, hurry up and take me away!

Speaking of which, he secretly thought, I don't know that person's name yet.