Shen Shizhen

At first Ji Chuan thought it was a call from work, after all, there was not even a note on the phone screen.

"Hello." There was a woman on the other end of the phone.

Ji Chuan: "Hello, this is Evan Benson."

The woman paused and hesitated: "Who are you? Where is Ivan?"

"Uh..." Ji Chuan was stuck, "Excuse me, do you have anything to do with him? It's not convenient for him to answer the phone right now."

The woman seemed to hear something, and confirmed: "You live together? Are you the oriental man this morning?"

Ji Chuan crashed instantly.

Ai Fan used to have the habit of pushing the phone to him. It was to help him improve his French, but he gradually got used to it.

So Ji Chuan is very familiar with Ai Fan's business contacts on the phone, but this is the first time that such a situation has occurred today. This is the first time he has seen someone who is related to Ai Fan take the initiative to contact him.

"Uh, yes, hello Ms. Vincent, it's me." Ji Chuan didn't even know what to call this lady who yelled at them not long ago, he only knew that "Vincent" was Ivan's mother surname, and obviously, he couldn't call "Auntie" along with Ivan.

But the woman didn't seem to want to tell him the meaning of her name: "Well, it's all the same, I just called to tell Ai Fan that I just took the old lady to the hospital for a liver check, and there is indeed a big problem, but There is still a chance to recuperate."

As soon as he heard about it, Ji Chuan's wrinkled brows relaxed immediately. This lady helped Ai Fan stop his grandmother in the morning, so that he would not be too ugly, and she was really his aunt: "That's really... ..."

It's just that Ji Chuan choked on her next words before he could finish speaking.

"Actually, you didn't tell us some things in person today because of our face. Since Ai Fan can see that there is something wrong with the old lady, why didn't he tell us in advance that Sander will have an accident. He wasn't sick, he was in a car accident. This is a completely avoidable accident!" The woman plausibly said.

Ji Chuan was at a loss for words for a while, he knew that Sander was the man engraved on the tombstone today - Ivan's uncle - but to be honest, he was a little disgusted by the words used by women, you must know that he rarely used the word "disgusting" Words get to the table.

Ji Chuan took a few deep breaths and tried to think carefully about his words: "Ms. Vincent, I'm sorry for what happened to Mr. Sander. I believe Ivan doesn't want to see this either..."

"Then he should tell us, why didn't he tell us? Sander is his uncle, not just anyone!" The woman seemed to feel very aggrieved for her deceased brother.

Ji Chuan was speechless, what kind of logic is this?Don't even look at how you usually treat him?

But no matter how you say the other party is an elder, Ji Chuan tried his best to maintain a peaceful tone: "Ai Fan is also your nephew, he is usually very busy with work, so he just..."

The woman didn't seem to want to hear what he said at all: "Anyway, my sister got nothing when she married into their family, and she didn't get anything after giving birth to a son. What kind of money can the police station get? Gave up homosexuality, I was worthless for my sister, and gave birth to such a thing at the cost of my life."

Ji Chuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, he clearly knew that everything the woman said was wrong, but when they were put together, he couldn't even refute a single word.

Later, Ji Chuan didn't listen to what the woman said. He only knew that the woman seemed to mention Ai Fan's taste.

Said that she knew that Ai Fan's previous girlfriends were all hot and glamorous types, and he couldn't get along with Ji Chuan at all, let him figure out what he has to gain, and don't be deceived by then Do not know at all.

Ji Chuan had mixed feelings after listening to the phone call, so he hung up the phone in a daze.

Don't swear, he doesn't listen to insulting words, it seems that this is the first time he has talked with this type of person, rude, self-centered, and speculates everyone with the greatest malice, oh, The other party is still an elder.

But what puzzled Ji Chuan was that Aunt Ai Fan called to reprimand him, didn't she?Didn't you say that you really don't believe in occultism?Why did you turn your head and blame Ivan again...

"who is it?"

Ji Chuan belatedly looked at Ai Fan who was awakened on the bed by his talking on the phone: "I'm sorry... did I disturb you, I was planning to go out to pick up... Uh, I was planning to wake you up and cook of."

"Looking at" Ji Chuan who was talking absent-mindedly, Ai Fan propped himself up from the bed: "So who hit it?"

When he woke up, he only vaguely heard Ji Chuan talking, and when he woke up later, Ji Chuan said nothing except "goodbye" when he hung up the phone at the end.

"It's your aunt..." Ji Chuan felt that he should feel sorry. After all, he answered a private call from someone else's relatives without authorization, but when he thought about what he had just heard, he was unconsciously glad that Ai Fan didn't hear it. For a moment, the whole person looked dumbfounded.

As soon as he said it was Aunt Ai Fan, he understood. Hearing Ji Chuan's bewildered tone, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "What's the matter, you're out of your mind, and you're being scolded for being stupid?"

Ji Chuan rolled his eyes at him, dropped the words "I'm hungry", turned and left.

Ai Fan picked up the tofu that was sleeping with him on the pillow, hugged it and held it high: "I feel like Chuan Chuan was shy just now!"

Tofu:"……"

It is a little bit unpredictable. Although it is much more knowledgeable than when it first came to this house, why does it feel that the big master who has no worries about food and clothing and will give him extra meals from time to time will always be inexplicably poor in front of the little master? Woolen cloth?

For example, the little master just gave him a blank look, why did he suddenly get excited?

Tofu wasn't sure if it was because he didn't know enough about human beings, or if he was simply blind because of the big master...

But one thing it is sure of is that its own master is absolutely ingenious, and Dudu is especially incompetent in the kitchen.

From its point of view, if it can grow a pair of hands, other Haikou would not dare to boast, but it is no problem to fry an egg or mix a cat meal, but its little master can weave a nest for it in winter, It is also impossible to solve a proper meal alone without getting hurt.

"Tofu is laughing at you again." Ai Fan smiled at the supervisor beside him while skillfully frying the meatloaf in the pan.

Ji Chuan looked at Tofu who was sitting beside him motionless, with an obedient expression on his face: "Actually, I suspect that you have always wanted to laugh at me, but you insisted on getting involved with Tofu."

Ai Fan raised the spatula in his hand: "How do you say that word, what is 'heaven and earth'? Well, anyway, it is very ghostly."

Ji Chuan: "A lesson from heaven and earth?"

Ai Fan shook his head: "No, no, you are too elegant."

Ji Chuan: "... heaven and earth... conscience?"

"That's right, that's right, the conscience of heaven and earth, it has always understood us, this little guy with a second language." As he spoke, Ai Fan turned the meatloaf.

Every time I eat dinner at home, I have to help Ji Chuan prepare the broken rice porridge before I finish it. In fact, Ai Fan is also quite curious: "Why do you miss the broken rice porridge so much that you can't get tired of eating it every day?"

Ji Chuan: "You asked the same question as why people who like to drink milk can't get tired of drinking milk every day."

Ai Fan shrugged: "Just as long as you are happy."

Later, Ji Chuan suddenly felt that it would not be good not to tell Ai Fan what his aunt said, so he had to swallow a few mouthfuls of broken rice porridge, which tasted like milk pudding, and began to brew euphemistic lines.

"Your aunt said your ex-daughter..." He was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

Evan answered the phone: "Kirk?"

After a while, Ai Fan hung up the phone and urged Ji Chuan to eat two more bites while pouring diced meat soup into his mouth: "The bureau received a report. It was originally a drunk driving accident, but later the people from the second team passed by and died in the car seat. A doll was found underneath."

Ji Chuan finished the broken rice porridge: "Baby?"

"When the deceased's family saw the doll, they insisted that it was a voodoo doll, and that it was a deliberate murder."

With that said, Ai Fan went back to his room and wanted to put on his coat again, but was stopped by Ji Chuan: "The temperature difference between day and night is big, wear this."

When the two arrived at the bureau, Lester also arrived.

It was a puppet wearing a black floral dress, with exaggerated cartoon eyelashes and a small bright red mouth. At first glance, it looked like a defective product from a puppet production line, but it was nothing special.

Lester: "It's indeed a voodoo doll."

Ai Fan: "Does this mean that the family members of the deceased already have suspects?"

Kirk nodded, and pulled out the person's information: "It's the deceased's ex-girlfriend, who was cheated by the deceased."

Ai Fan didn't rush to draw conclusions, but picked up the doll with pigtails on the table and stroked its jet-black and shiny hair, and cast his eyes on Clarissa, who was sitting peacefully beside a mountain.

Clarissa gestured to her chest: "There is something inside."

Kirk was startled, and the way he looked at Clarissa changed instantly. Why didn't I see her mention this before Ivan didn't come?

Kirk was even more puzzled by Ivan holding the doll in embarrassment: "There is something... so what are you waiting for?"

Lester's theoretical knowledge base is online again: "It can't be dismantled, and it can't be dismantled until the doll's heart knot is untied."

Kirk's black question mark: "Even a puppet doll has a heart knot these days?"

Clarissa fiddled with her hair and wrote lightly: "The conscience of the maker is hidden in the puppet."

Ai Fan touched the doll's soft black hair again: "The deceased's ex-girlfriend also had black hair?"

Kirk: "Yes."

"Then you are waiting for the Three Saints' Day?" This made Evan a little confused, "I think whether it is Clarissa or the second team, it should not be difficult to see the problem from these few hairs."

Lester: "Clarissa told me as soon as she got it, and the second team also checked it. The hair of this doll is indeed from the deceased's ex-girlfriend."

Kirk was in a trance for a moment, obviously he was the one sitting in the office all the time, why did he feel like he didn't know anything...

Clarissa: "The one who sewed the curse into the doll's chest was indeed the deceased's ex-girlfriend."

Ji Chuan blinked: "But what?"

Ai Fan's expression darkened suddenly: "But his ex-girlfriend passed away two or three years ago..."

Kirk trembled instantly: "On the file..."

Clarissa suddenly let out a long breath: "I thought it was my problem, but it seems that the person passed away two years ago."

Kirk's tongue was tied up: "That, that file..."

Ji Chuan can answer Kirk's question without Lester dispatching this time.

Ji Chuan smiled: "That's why he was transferred to the intelligence team."

The author has something to say:

Manually thank the little angel Meizihu who has a very high frequency of thick lines in the comment area and a very clear thinking, watching Wen Qi seriously

This is the first time I've written a drama detective novel, and there are many deficiencies, and I would like to trouble the little angels to correct me!

A lot of threads in the article are left in the future, and I will explain it slowly~

Work hard to code words, work hard to update daily, and work hard to see more little angels!