Grocery Store No.514

In the ward of the municipal hospital, Yan Yu's right leg was hung and his head was bandaged. He lay on the bed and looked at Ling Hua'an beside the bed. He hesitated and said, "The thing is like this. The haunted message, the hotel's business has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and the trade contract was signed just two days ago, so there is a problem with the flow of funds. But I'm already thinking of a way..."

Ling Huaan interrupted Yan Yu, and asked straightforwardly: "How much money do you need?"

"Hua An, I can think of a way." Yan Yu just didn't want to trouble Ling Hua'an, so he insisted on it all the time.

"How much money is missing?" Ling Huaan asked repeatedly.

Yan Yu looked at Ling Hua'an, feeling relieved but not in a good mood. These days, he had thought of many ways, and begged many people, but they were all turned away, and even worsened. He never thought that Ling Hua'an would help him get through it in the end. difficulties.He took a deep breath and said, "5000 million."

Ling Huaan took out his bank card from his pocket and said, "I have more than 3000 million yuan in cash, and I have a famous calligraphy and painting at home. You should be able to make up enough if you take it to the auction house."

"Hua An, 3000 million is enough. I'm trying to find a solution for the rest. Those calligraphy and paintings cannot be sold."

"You also know how many such things I have at home, so I don't care about one or two." Compared with cash, the calligraphy and painting antiques in Ling Hua'an's family are more valuable, and any one you take out can be worth hundreds of millions, and it's all in his hands. It's in the bookcase in the study.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengyan interjected, "Hua An, there are tens of millions in the bank card I gave you. It's enough. You don't need to sell calligraphy and paintings at all."

"It's okay. When I have time, I will hold an auction to sell those antique calligraphy and paintings. It's much better than rushing them to auction."

"The older the antique calligraphy and painting, the higher the value. You put them away properly. I have a salary, and your grocery store still has income. We don't need money at all."

Looking at the two of you and chatting with each other, it really looks like a newly married couple, Yan Yu suddenly felt relieved, the relationship is really destined, before meeting that person, even if you meet again Good people will not be tempted, and he and Ling Hua'an can become friends, even relatives, but there is no bond of love.

"Yanyu, you know my situation best. I may not be able to help you with other things, but I still have some money, and there are ghosts. Is there anyone more suitable than me? Why don't you say it, because you don't treat me as a friend ?"

What should come is still here, Yan Yu couldn't help but smiled wryly, and explained: "Hua An, you know I didn't mean that. You were injured and hospitalized, and your health is still not well. I don't want you to be troubled."

Seeing that Ling Huaan's face was still tense, Yan Yu quickly apologized: "Hua An, I'm sorry, I was wrong. If something happens in the future, I will be the first to notify you."

Ling Huaan softened his tone when he heard the words, and said, "I'll give you the money, and leave the company's affairs to the subordinates. As for the hauntings, leave it to me. You will give me a good recovery in the hospital, understand?"

Yan Yu wanted to say more, but saw Jiang Chengyan winking at him, swallowed the words, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The kid curled his lips and said, "They are flirting again, and it seems that what they say is insincere."

Ling Hua'an looked at the little devil's head, and said with a smile: "You little devil, you are quite good at using idioms, and you are also 'flirtatious' and 'insincere'."

"Of course, even though I'm only in the first grade, I've read a lot..." The kid was stunned, and muttered in a puzzled voice, "Hey, I seem to remember it, but why can't I remember my name?" ?”

Ling Huaan frowned slightly, and looked at the kid carefully, and found that it was not that he had no resentment, but that the resentment was very weak, basically negligible.

"When did you die and where is the body?"

"I woke up in a strange room, I saw the door sign, it said morgue, I woke up for almost a day. The doctors and nurses in the hospital couldn't see me, and there was a lot of back and forth Those who kept walking, I called them, they ignored me, I walked all over the hospital, only you can see me and hear me."

"What do you remember from before?"

"I just remember that I read many, many books, and I don't remember anything else."

Jiang Chengyan couldn't help asking, "Hua An, who are you talking to?"

"It's a little boy, about seven or eight years old. He has grievances on him. I doubt he died normally."

"Not a normal death? In this hospital?"

Ling Huaan didn't answer Jiang Chengyan, looked at the little boy, and said, "I can help you retrieve your memory, but you have to pay me, are you willing?"

The little boy frowned slightly and said, "Is the reward you mentioned money?"

Ling Huaan nodded and said, "Well, you can also say that."

"But I'm dead, what should I do if I don't have money?" The little boy's face wrinkled into a bun.

"Then you will work in my shop to pay back the money until you go to reincarnation, agree?"

The little boy's eyes lit up, and his heart was obviously moved, but he suppressed the expression on his face and asked, "Then what should I do specifically?"

Ling Huaan was amused for a while, but he didn't break it, and said, "I have a grocery store, and I usually work the night shift there, because I'm blind, so someone might lie to me at the checkout, you have to watch it for me." , in short, to be my eyes."

"You can't see? How is it possible, can't you see me?" The little boy looked at Ling Hua'an suspiciously.

"My eyes are special. I can see things that ordinary people can't see, but they can't see what they can see."

"So that's the case." The little boy thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Since the holiday a year ago, Shen Xin asked Ling Hua'an to find a way to cover up her yin energy. She wanted to guard her daughter and come back when the grocery store opened.Later, Ling Huaan was seriously injured and was hospitalized all the time. She didn't go to the grocery store, and it was inconvenient to have a female ghost by her side, so she continued to guard her daughter.It is much more convenient to have a little devil now than to have Shen Xin by his side.

"Team Jiang, please go to the mortuary with the little ghost to confirm his identity." Ling Huaan handed Niu Leiyan to Jiang Chengyan.

"Okay." Jiang Chengyan took Niu's tears and wiped a drop on his eyelids.

The little ghost looked at him curiously, seeing Jiang Chengyan's eyes fixed on himself, and said curiously: "Can you see me?"

Jiang Chengyan nodded and said, "Little friend, let's go, take me to find your body."

The little ghost kept staring at the small bottle in Ling Huaan's hand, and asked curiously, "Uncle, what's in that bottle?"

Ling Huaan put the vial in his pocket and said, "I'll tell you when you come back."

The kid said with bright eyes, "Then let's pull the hook."

"You are a soul now, and you cannot touch mortals. Don't worry, I keep my word."

The light in the kid's eyes dimmed a little, and he said, "Okay then, it's a deal."

Jiang Chengyan, led by the kid, went straight to the door of the mortuary, frowned slightly at the locked door in front of him, "The door is locked, how do we get in?"

The little ghost walked towards the door without saying a word, and then disappeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing the kid's head sticking out of the wall, Jiang Chengyan was speechless for a while, and said, "Can you see the tag on the toe of your corpse?"

The little ghost said angrily: "If I can watch, why does uncle want you to follow?"

Jiang Chengyan choked, and said embarrassingly: "I can't get in either, how can I help you look?"

"Aren't you an adult, you can open the lock." The kid looked at Jiang Chengyan with an expression of 'Why are you so stupid'.

Jiang Chengyan couldn't help feeling a little funny, and said, "I'm a policeman, not a thief, how can I open the lock casually?"

The little ghost hugged his shoulders and said, "Then what do you think we should do?"

While the two were talking, the elevator door suddenly opened, and two doctors in white coats came out. Seeing Jiang Chengyan standing at the door of the morgue, one of the doctors wearing glasses said, "This is a morgue, and non-hospital staff are not allowed Come in, why are you here?"

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Chengyan took out his police officer ID and said, "I'm a policeman, and I need your assistance in investigating a case."

The doctor wearing glasses carefully looked at Jiang Chengyan's police officer ID and said, "Isn't it Police Officer Jiang, I wonder how you need our assistance?"

"It's like this. I'm chasing a fugitive murderer. When I chase here, the prisoner disappears. I suspect that he has entered here. I need to go in and take a look."

The kid on the side curled his lips and said, "It turns out that the police can lie too."

Jiang Chengyan touched his nose in embarrassment when he heard the words, and looked at the two doctors seriously.

The doctor wearing glasses said, "Officer Jiang, the door of this mortuary is usually locked. You can see that the door is well locked. This is the basement floor. It is impossible for prisoners to enter."

Jiang Chengyan insisted: "It's a surprise, you should open the door and let me go in and have a look."

Another doctor said: "Zhang Wei, just open the door and let the police comrades look at it. Just go to the morgue. There is nothing in it except the corpse. What can you lose if you take a look?"

Zhang Wei hesitated, took out the key and opened the door.

Jiang Chengyan stopped the two people who wanted to go in, took out the guns, and said, "You wait outside the door, and you can go in after I make sure it's safe."

Seeing Jiang Chengyan took out the gun, the two who had been dubious just now believed it completely. They pushed the corpse to the side of the elevator, squatted behind the push bed, and carefully looked at the door of the morgue.

Jiang Chengyan pretended to go in, looked around, and after confirming that there were no cameras, he put the gun away and said, "Which drawer is your body in?"

The little ghost pointed to the drawer numbered 15. Jiang Chengyan stretched out his hand and opened it. He looked at it and saw that it was really a little ghost. He also looked at the tag on his toe and read in a low voice: "Ma Xiaohan, 7 years old, born in May 3012 Born on the 5th, died of congenital heart disease."

Jiang Chengyan took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, looked at Ma Xiaohan who was in a daze, and said, "Okay, let's go."

Ma Xiaohan looked up at Jiang Chengyan and said, "I seem to have remembered something."

Jiang Chengyan glanced at the door and said, "Let's go back first."

Jiang Chengyan pushed open the door and went out, saying: "There is no one inside, you can go in with confidence. But it will cause panic, I hope you don't tell anyone what happened today, understand?"

"Officer, do you think the murderer is still in our hospital?"

"The prisoner was also chased by us in a panic, so he ran in here. After a while, we pretended to withdraw, and he would follow suit. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"That's good."

"Remember, don't tell others what happened today."

"Don't worry, police comrades, we all understand, we all understand."