God Stick Couple [Rebirth]

Yu Cong thought for a while about the meaning that the corpse in the coffin disappeared together with Hong Kechen, "The surname Hong wanted to destroy the evidence and sink the corpse in the river?"

"No! If he wanted to destroy the corpse, he wouldn't have taken us to find the corpse." Zheng Yuxiang was not wearing glasses at the moment, frowned and wondered what he had overlooked. He got up early in the morning and studied the red coffin for a long time. The symbols, but he couldn't find the source, which made him suddenly want to go back to Yu Zhai's study.

"Then what's going on? Is it really a fraud?"

Yu Congyi said something casually, and suddenly remembered that he was going to go to the bathroom, so he hurriedly turned a big corner and ran into the bathroom, but Zheng Yuxiang thought of something he had been ignoring from his words.

There was an incorruptible female corpse in the red coffin, and there was only one piece of wood.If it was just an ordinary murder and Hong Kechen was the murderer, then why did they come here?He touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously and thought, Hong Kechen knew Li Xuezhang's body was in the lipstick coffin from the beginning, and deliberately led them to find the body in the coffin.Li Xuezhang's body obviously looked abnormal, as if it had been poisoned, assuming that something had changed after touching the female corpse, then Hong Kechen took them to find Li Xuezhang's body, and now Li Xuezhang's body is missing.

Is Li Xuezhang's corpse really a fraud?The purpose of Hong Kechen taking them to find the corpse is to deal with Li Xuezhang who might post a fraudulent corpse?Then Hong Kechen must know something!

"Huang Xiaoxian." Zheng Yuxiang said suddenly, "Why did the body disappear? Where did you hear about it?"

Huang Xiaoxian sat down on the sofa and began his eloquent narration, "I went downstairs in the morning for a stroll, and then I saw the police at the archaeological institute. I went to inquire and heard that there was a thief last night. It was Hong who was stolen. The storage room that the director took us to didn’t lose anything, except that the red coffin was open and it was empty.”

Zheng Yuxiang immediately thought that if the red coffin was empty, it would be considered a thief. Could it be that Hong Kechen concealed the news that the female body in the red coffin had long since disappeared?

"It is said that the thief is very powerful, the iron door of the storage room was pulled from the door frame, and it was deformed!" Huang Xiaoxian clearly expressed the strength of the 'thief' with his expression.

"It must not be Hong Kechen who did it! He looks like he can't even pull the door bolt off!" Yu Congyi came out of the bathroom to answer Huang Xiaoxian's next sentence, yawned heavily and continued, "The content of the commission To find Li Xuezhang, we have already found someone in front of Hong Kechen, so it's done! Shouldn't this matter be over?"

"There are still some things I want to figure out, you go to sleep for a while, I'll go out!" Zheng Yuxiang rolled over from the back of the sofa and landed on Yu Congyi.

"Where are you going?" Yu Congyi's eyes, which were almost closed due to sleepiness, suddenly widened, staring straight at Zheng Yuxiang in front of him, but the other party said to him in a soft voice, "I promise I'm not going to touch Flowers mess with grass!"

"I'll be with you." Yu Congyi cheered himself up, but he only slept for an hour or two, which was a bit reluctant. He couldn't help wondering if the kid 'Yu Congyi' was still in his body, and he always felt that he didn't get enough sleep.Zheng Yuxiang looked at him and said with a smile: "Young people need to sleep enough, otherwise they won't grow up there!"

The two of them said that Yu Congyi had already been pushed into the bedroom by Zheng Yuxiang, and slammed the door behind him, but Huang Xiaoxian could still hear the last sentence clearly, and was immediately stunned and unable to speak.

Yu Congyi was pressed hard on the bed by Zheng Yuxiang, he chewed Zheng Yuxiang's last sentence and asked: "How do you know my place is not big?"

"How do you think I know? Huh?" Zheng Yuxiang pinched the chin of the man under him, almost wanting to bite it.

"How much do you remember about that night?"

"all!"

Yu Cong's Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously. If one day the flow of clouds and water bends, the "first time" that night will definitely be credited. He thought Zheng Yuxiang was unconscious, at most he had an impression, But all!He himself felt very red in the face when he recalled it.

"Xiangzi, tell me the truth, what are you planning?"

Yu Cong stubbornly avoided the previous topic, Zheng Yuxiang picked up the quilt and covered him, stared at him for a while with a half-smile, and then said: "I found something, but I haven't put it together yet."

"what?"

"It has something to do with Wei Ningfeng."

Wei Ningfeng?Yu Congyi searched all over his head before he found the save location of this name, "Why do you care about him?"

"I always feel that Liang Chao's incident has something to do with him, and I also found a similar symbol on Liang Chao's notebook on the red coffin. I want to find out what it is."

"It's really idle! Is there any money to make?"

"I can't have other hobbies besides money?"

"I really didn't see it!"

"It's okay, I'll let you know one day."

Yu Cong once again committed the problem of pursuing the bottom line when Zheng Yuxiang, but Zheng Yuxiang didn't intend to explain, took the opportunity to bite the mouth of the person under the quilt and said: "Come back before lunch, go to sleep!"

"Be careful, don't provoke the police!"

"Crap."

Zheng Yuxiang slapped Yu Congyi's face and rubbed him into the pillow vigorously. Then, as soon as he got up, Uncle Li jumped on the bed and lay down on the spot where he lay down. He poked the cat's stomach contemptuously and picked up the head of the bed. glasses to go out.

Huang Xiaoxian was still standing in the middle of the living room looking around, seeing him coming out, he asked strangely, "So fast?"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yuxiang answered this strongly suggestive question without blushing, but made Huang Xiaoxian feel that his question just now exposed his inner self like driving a train.

"No, it's nothing." Huang Xiaoxian quickly denied it. When Zheng Yuxiang was not standing with Yu Congyi, the characteristics of the gold-rimmed glasses and Tang suit were revealed. This person was called an old fox who didn't touch meat, The calculations are all pretending to be nothing.

Zheng Yuxiang combed his hair back with his hands soaked in water and hairspray in the bathroom, and then asked Huang Xiaoxian, "How did Hong Kechen disappear? I didn't say it just now."

"Ah?" Huang Xiaoxian came to his senses, "I heard from the doorman that Director Hong is missing and can't be contacted anywhere!"

"When did you disappear?"

"Forgot to ask."

Zheng Yuxiang's disgust was all in the look he gave Huang Xiaoxian, he came out silently and went straight to the gate, Huang Xiaoxian hurriedly asked, "Master Zheng, where are you going?"

"Li Xuezhang's house."

"I'll go with you." Huang Xiaoxian turned her head and glanced at the bedroom, it was better to go out for a stroll than to watch Master Yu sleep in the room.Seeing that Zheng Yuxiang didn't object, he followed behind them step by step and squeezed into the taxi together.

It only took about [-] minutes to get to Li Xuezhang's house this time. Zheng Yuxiang got out of the car and saw that the cordon downstairs had been withdrawn. He couldn't see what happened at all.The two directly stepped on the stairs to the third floor, stopped in front of the gate of Li Xuezhang's house, Zheng Yuxiang cast a glance at Huang Xiaoxian, the meaning was obvious.

"Master Zheng, it's not good in broad daylight." Huang Xiaoxian seemed a little embarrassed.

Zheng Yuxiang still said calmly: "Otherwise, why are you here?"

Huang Xiaoxian was upset, so he was just a tool to open the door!But the action hesitated for less than two seconds, which accounted for one tenth of the time he opened the door.

At this time, the high peak of work has passed, and noon has not come yet. The probability of someone showing up is not high. The two opened the door safely. When they just stepped into the house, a stench was immediately poured into the nostrils, a bit like the smell of spoiled bacon. smell.Zheng Yuxiang pinched his nose, noticed the footprints on the ground and immediately pulled Huang Xiaoxian to stand against the wall.

Huang Xiaoxian lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Yuxiang pointed to the footprints on the ground with his eyes, which were wet mud stains, and then he picked up the small wooden stool by the door and walked in.The not-so-spacious living room was clear at a glance. Only the door to the right of the three rooms was closed. Without hesitation, he smashed the wooden stool in his hand towards the door. any response.He glanced back at Huang Xiaoxian and nodded, then walked cautiously towards the closed door.

The door was unlocked, it was a bedroom converted into a study, Zheng Yuxiang scanned it hastily and found that half of the bookcases were books on hypnosis and psychology, and there was no place to hide people.He turned and exited, but saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy standing behind him, holding a kitchen knife against Huang Xiaoxian's neck, staring at him coldly and asking, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Zheng Yuxiang stood still, watching the boy's every move. He noticed that the boy's hand holding the knife was tight, as if trying to hide his panic.

"I live upstairs, are you thieves?" The young man looked at Zheng Yuxiang, not quite sure of his judgment.

"Do I look like a thief?" Zheng Yuxiang pushed his glasses deliberately, showing a deceptive smile, "Don't be nervous, we are not thieves, we are just entrusted to investigate things, his name is Huang Xiaoxian, I, You can call me Zheng Er."

"Private detective?" This was the answer that the young man came up with after thinking about it for a while.

"It can be understood in this way." While Zheng Yuxiang was talking, he had already walked in front of the boy, and Huang Xiaoxian met his gaze in horror.

"About the murder case that happened last night, do you know anything?" Zheng Yuxiang asked, ignoring Huang Xiaoxian.

The young man's eyes immediately became alert, but he put down the knife in his hand, and said with a mature face beyond his age: "Who are you commissioned by, and why did you investigate last night's case?"

Zheng Yuxiang was a little surprised by the boy's rhetorical question, "It can't be said, but you can ask me other questions."

"You are not detectives at all, otherwise how would you not know that I am the victim's son?" The boy suddenly changed his tone.

Zheng Yuxiang's accident became more and more obvious. He didn't expect the young man to have such an identity, and replied: "We really didn't come to investigate yesterday's case. Since you live upstairs, do you know who lives here?" Li Xuezhang from home?"

"I know, what's the matter?" The boy glanced up as if thinking of something.

"He's dead." Zheng Yuxiang noticed the change in the boy's expression, "Did you hear anything or see anything the night before yesterday?"

"He died? How did he die? Was he also eaten by a ghost?"

The boy's answer was not at all what Zheng Yuxiang expected, and he raised his brows in doubt and confirmed, "Eat by a ghost?"

"A zombie-like female ghost in red clothes!" The boy looked excited, and his fists were clenched as he spoke.

A zombie-like female ghost in red clothes, a missing female corpse, and embroidered shoes found in Li Xuezhang's house.

Zheng Yuxiang strung together these clues unconsciously, and looked at the boy, "What else do you know? About that female ghost."

"Are you here to catch ghosts? I've heard of such an organization." The boy's overly old face suddenly revealed age-appropriate joy.

"Yes." Zheng Yuxiang nodded cautiously to the young man, and the young man casually turned into an attitude of knowing everything without saying anything.

"In the early hours of last night, a female ghost in red jumped into my house from the balcony. My dad and I were watching TV in the living room. She jumped over and bit my dad's neck, like a lion preying on prey, one bite at a time. I bit off a piece of meat raw! Eat! Eat!"

The boy's voice was trembling, Zheng Yuxiang stepped forward and pressed his shoulder and continued to ask: "Have you seen her appearance clearly?"

"I didn't see the face clearly, she was covered with my father's blood."

"Then how are you sure it's a female ghost?"

"Because she was wearing a dress—"

After the boy finished speaking, he also realized that this reason was untenable. He just subconsciously thought that those who wore skirts were all women, so he changed his words: "My dad jumped off the balcony directly after she finished eating, my dad, my dad , his body immediately began to rot, and after more than ten minutes, it seemed like he had been dead for a long time."

At the end of his talk, his face was expressionless, but the hands under his body had been pinched until the knuckles turned white. After a moment of silence, he stared at Zheng Yuxiang and asked, "Can you find her?"

Zheng Yuxiang didn't want to make uncertain promises to the young man, he just said: "If I find it, I will notify you."

"My mobile phone number." The boy immediately took out a notepad and wrote down a series of numbers, "My name is He Jiang, please let me know."

Zheng Yuxiang received the boy's number and asked, "Who else is in your family?"

"There was my dad before yesterday."

This young man named He Jiang is like a city gate standing in the cold wind, looking at the bustle, but in fact it is not anyone's home. He is obviously lonely but pretends to be strong and indifferent, which makes him feel very familiar.He was silent for a moment and dismissed the subject, because he knew too well how useless comfort and sympathy were.

"How did you get in?" Zheng Yuxiang asked.

"Uncle Li's keys are in the mailbox at the door." After He Jiang finished speaking, his eyes darkened again, "What happened to Uncle Li? I thought he was too busy these days and didn't come home. Until yesterday, I thought Did something happen to him too, but the police didn't find anything in his house, did he get eaten by a ghost?"

"Probably not. As for what happened, I don't know yet."

"Master Zheng, come and see this!" Huang Xiaoxian yelled in the study where Zheng Yuxiang had been, interrupting their conversation.

Zheng Yuxiang didn't pay attention to the things inside when he went in before, but now he saw Huang Xiaoxian opened a book, and there was a yellowed photo in the book, on which was a woman in her 30s and a boy in his [-] or [-] years old .

"Is this Professor Li's wife and son?" Huang Xiaoxian asked.

Zheng Yuxiang shook his head and said, "Director Hong said he is not married."

"Could it be a lover?" Huang Xiaoxian's thoughts turned quickly.

"This is the son of Uncle Li's colleague. His name is Hong Xu. My classmate. He often comes to Uncle Li's house to play." He Jiang followed and glanced at the photo.

"Hong Xu?" Huang Xiaoxian wondered, "What a coincidence that the surname is Hong? Could it be Hong Kechen's son?"

Suddenly, the sirens rang out outside the building, and several people looked at each other and tacitly restored the things, and quickly exited after eliminating the traces.At the stairs, He Jiang asked, "Would you like to visit my house?"

Zheng Yuxiang thought the police didn't know if they were going to his house, so he refused, "No need, be careful by yourself." Then they walked away, and he and Huang Xiaoxian passed the police in the corridor.