eighth story

Of course, Xiao Yunhe couldn't travel back to the Republic of China to become his police chief, so Xiao Wu could only rely on his own efforts.Here, the two brothers discussed the next step of "investigating the Yang family" and "investigating the troupe", but more than 100 years later, the hospital has already become a mess.In the same ward, three people fell from the building one after another, and it was completely serious enough to be an accident. The doctors and nurses who heard the news were still a step too late, and happened to witness Tan Yi falling back into the room with Xuan Jue in his arms, and Wu Qinyang falling from the building. scene.

Tan Yi was thrown into a dizzy state. When he sat up, Xuan Jue's body sank in his arms. He thought that he was in big trouble this time, so he handed Xuan Jue to the nurse beside him, and ran to the window to bow his head again. Looking downstairs.A pool of dark red blood on the ground was very eye-catching, and the emergency department has already hurriedly carried away the three people who fell from the building on stretchers.Tan Yi didn't see whether Wu Qinyang was injured, and heard the nurse behind him yelling "Wake up, wake up", knowing that Xuan Jue probably couldn't wake up, at this time there was already a call to the police from downstairs , The onlookers and the screaming were all in a mess.

Tan Yi didn't know what to do, so he could only take out his mobile phone and call his uncle, but it was Yin Hao who answered.Tan Yi pondered for a long time, and felt that it would be better to tell the truth than to make random guesses, and then he choked out a sentence: "Uncle Yin, Wu Qinyang fell from upstairs..."

As soon as Wishing came out of the kitchen, he saw Yin Hao was going out in his coat, so he put down his plate and said, "It's time to eat, why are you going?"

Yin Hao frowned: "Xiao Yi called just now, saying that Yang Yang fell out of their hospital building."

Xu Zhi let out an "ah" in surprise, and quickly asked, "What's the matter? Are you injured or..."

Yin Hao said: "Xiao Yi didn't make it clear. Qin Yao and the others probably don't know yet, I'm going to go and have a look first."

Make a wish: "Then I will go with you." For a while, I couldn't care about eating.

Of course, this phone call also successfully summoned Qiao Yuan from home to the hospital. Faced with the ending of one dead, one injured and two deeply comatose, he felt like "what the hell".The victim's boyfriend of the case he was investigating died, the victim's boyfriend's mother was injured, and the former police chief's baby son and baby nephew were in a deep coma.It's okay to talk about the case, there are no new clues in itself, and there is no rush to solve the case. The troublesome thing is the matter of Wu Qinyang and Xuan Jue.

Wu Qinyang was slightly injured when he fell down. This was because Cheng Changjun and Cheng's mother fell first. Otherwise, this upside-down posture must not be as simple as a broken finger, but the key is Wu Qinyang and him. Brother's deep coma is not pathological at all.Tan Yi is an intuitionist, wishing is a theoretical school, and Qiao Yuan can only call over Zhang Yan, an actionist who is a serious professional.While waiting for Zhang Yan to come over, he found time to ask Tan Yi about the situation at that time.

Qiao Yuan took a sip of the hot water from the water dispenser to moisten his throat, and then asked the doctor on duty to borrow an office to talk, and then asked Tan Yi, "No, what's going on here? Why did you fall from upstairs?" I'm going down."

Tan Yi said: "Wu Qinyang accompanied his brother to the hospital this morning, and just happened to meet him. I asked him why you came, and he said that a ghost came into their house last night, and asked me to help him find out if one of his classmates was with us. The hospital, he and his brother left later. I checked for him when I was free in the afternoon. Later, I wondered if this classmate had something to do with their haunted house, so I went to have a look. Not quite right, so I called him and told him to come here as soon as possible.”

Qiao Yuan said: "Their house is haunted? I didn't hear his mother say it."

Tan Yi said: "It should be his and his brother's apartment. After that, he and his brother came over. I said you should go in. He didn't think it was suitable. At this time, his classmate's mother happened to come over, so he pretended to meet by chance. I went in. His brother and I didn't know his classmate, so we didn't go in. Later, his classmate's mother ran out in a hurry. There was no movement from Wu Qinyang, but screams came from downstairs. I He and his brother wanted to see what was going on, but at this time his classmate's mother ran back again, and then shouted hysterically in the room. His brother entered the ward, and when I entered, most of his brother's body was already outside the window. While pulling his brother back, I called someone to help him, and then his brother suddenly let go, and he should have lost consciousness by then." Otherwise, he would never let go.

Qiao Yuan had a general understanding of the whole process, and asked again: "What does his classmate have to do with the haunting in their house?"

Tan Yi said: "It should be because of a bracelet. Wu Qinyang didn't make it very clear about the bracelet. It seems that it was given by someone else. The haunting is also because of this bracelet. They went to investigate the origin of the bracelet today, and they said they found it. Something is missing, but I haven't had time to ask, I only know that this bracelet should belong to his classmate's family, and I don't know how it went around and got into his and his brother's hands again."

Qiao Yuan said: "It's another bracelet?" These days, he also read the information on the homicide case in the community several times, and he didn't mention Cheng's bracelet. The first time he heard of another bracelet was Cong Wu. Qin Yang here, the co-author of the little ancestor didn't tell himself anything, after getting the bracelet, he ran to become Sherlock Holmes.But after thinking about it, Qiao Yuan felt that something was wrong. He sat there and said to himself: "What about the bracelet?" Then he got up and ran towards Wu Qinyang's ward.

But he rummaged through Wu Qinyang's body but couldn't find the bracelet, and then asked Shang Yin Hao to search downstairs, but only found a square brocade box the size of a palm. Things are long gone.Qiao Yuan was wondering if someone picked up the bracelet in the chaos, Zhang Yan's voice with a slightly paralyzed face rang above his head: "Qiao group, what are you looking for?"

Qiao Yuan said: "I'm looking for the bracelet, Xiao Ming, you can help me find it too." He said and handed the flashlight to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan held a flashlight in one hand, looked at the nearby bushes with the other, shook his head and said, "I didn't see any bracelets." He continued, "How are Wu Qinyang and his brother? What's going on?"

Qiao Yuan also gave up the idea of ​​looking for the bracelet, stood up and said, "I don't know, let's go upstairs first."

While talking, the three of them returned to the Qin family's exclusive VIP ward.Zhang Yan greeted Xu Yuan first, then walked to the bed, pinched Wu Qinyang's veins with his left hand, first groped the side of his neck with his right hand, and then opened his eyelids to examine him carefully for a while. Said: "He should have left his soul."

Qiao Yuan didn't hear clearly, but felt that the syllable he received was very strange, and asked, "What should it be?"

Zhang Yan changed the term this time to a less misunderstanding: "Well... the soul is out of the body, the soul is out of the body."

Qiao Yuan said again: "What about his brother? Look at his brother again."

Zhang Yan said: "His brother doesn't need to look, it's the same, who let the two of them have the same life now."

Qiao Yuan also knew the whole story, didn't say anything, thought for a while and said, "Is there a way?"

Zhang Yan pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Let's try summoning souls first." As he spoke, he took out a small lamp panel from his schoolbag, lit it with a lighter, and said to Qiao Yuan, "It's best to find Someone who is close to him, come here, put a couple of drops of blood in, maybe it will be useful." Then he put the soul-inducing lamp on Wu Qinyang's bedside, and took out a round bowl of cinnabar in his hand.

Zhang Yan's words made Qiao Yuan feel difficult. His brother is undoubtedly the one who has the closest relationship with Wu Qinyang, but Xuan Jue's situation is not much better than Wu Qinyang's.Qin Zhi and Xiao Yunhe were not there, so it could only be Qin Yao and Wu Chunxing.But without being [-]% sure, Qiao Yuan didn't dare to inform the couple about this matter, and frowned, "Xiao Ming, tell me the truth, how sure are you about calling back souls?"

Zhang Yan said: "The truth? Less than two points."

Qiao Yuan said: "What if I call his father and mother here?"

Zhang Yan said: "For blood relatives, barely three points."

Qiao Yuan choked: "...Forget it then." After a while, he still didn't give up, "No, I said Xiao Ming, you Taoist priests shouldn't be very easy to summon souls, why..."

"Qiao Zu." Zhang Yan said seriously, "First, my major is catching ghosts, not conjuring spirits. Second, not all of Wudang Mountains are full of Taoist priests. You have read too many martial arts novels."

Qiao Yuan said: "It's all yours." After saying that, Zhang Yan was left alone to open the altar in the room, and he went out with Wishing Yin Hao.The three sat on the bench outside the house, thinking in unison, "What's the matter?" After a while, Yin Hao said: "Call Yang Yang's father over first."

Qiao Yuan echoed: "Yes, don't let Qin Yao know." After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't we inform Yunhe and the others about this first? Let them know first, Qin Zhi has a way better than Xiao Ming Bar."

Make a wish: "Where is Ling Zi? Why don't you let Ling Zi do the math for the two of them first?"

Qiao Yuan felt that this matter was plausible, so he called Shu Ling with an expression of uncertainty.

Everyone here is working hard all night to save the two brothers, but Wu Qinyang has already started his own investigation over there.Over time, it is easy to have many accidents, so Wu Qinyang went to Yang's house with Ye Zhao with the idea of ​​a quick battle.Ye Zhao was still worried about his health, but he couldn't bear Wu Qinyang's soft-spokenness, and seeing that he seemed to be fine, he nodded and let him go with him.Han Xiangyang laughed again, "Xiaofeng knows how to make progress", and put his hand on Wu Qinyang's shoulder affectionately.

Xuan Jue watched coldly not far away, but he never had a good impression of Han Xiangyang, and when he saw this, he wanted to jump over and scratch him.Perhaps the beast's eyes were too straightforward, Han Xiangyang couldn't help shrinking his neck, turned his head to look behind him, and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Xuan Jue.Noticing the flickering icy color in the black cat's eyes again, he pulled Wu Qinyang and started yelling: "Xiaofeng! Look at that black cat! Why do I feel that it is staring at me all the time! Look quickly! See if it is!"

Wu Qinyang silently said "Yes" in his heart, but what he said was "How is that possible".Xuan Jue flicked his tail and walked away out of sight and out of mind. Han Xiangyang kept turning his head to look, but was pulled by Wu Qinyang, and Ye Zhao said, "Let's go."

The three of them came to the gate of Yang's house together, and before they entered, they heard mournful cries from inside.It was less than half a day since Young Master Yang's death, and the front of Yang's house was already full of plain colors.After Ye Zhao greeted the butler of the Yang Mansion, a servant led the three of them towards the side hall.After about a quarter of an hour, Master Yang came in from the door, cupped his hands to Ye Zhao and said, "Captain Ye, you've neglected me." It's just that the vicissitudes on the face are indescribably haggard, obviously for the sake of the white-haired man. For brunette's sake.

From this, Wu Qinyang saw that Master Yang was being polite to them, so he felt a little relieved, and imitated Han Xiangyang's manner to salute to Master Yang, and then sat down at Ye Zhao's lower seat.Ye Zhao comforted Master Yang first, and then slowly brought up matters related to Young Master Yang.Wu Qinyang was still worried that Young Master Yang's death would be classified as an accident, and he was so soft-spoken that he might not be able to find any reason to investigate further.Unexpectedly, Ye Zhao was also very concerned about this. After all, there were many doubts about this matter. How could his whole body be broken after falling to death on the second floor? Coupled with the strange behavior of Young Master Yang before his death, it is hard to guarantee that he was not assassinated by others, so I still plan to come to the Yang family to ask what happened.

Wu Qinyang secretly rejoiced that Ye Zhao spoke for him, which saved him a lot of trouble. Master Yang was obviously also puzzled and indignant because of his son's sudden death.Even if Young Master Yang is really a dandy, no matter how unworthy he is, he is still his own son, and the only incense of the Yang family, and now he is ruined.Master Yang felt sad for a moment, and was on the verge of tears. He choked up and said, "Ye Butou, to be honest, my son... well, since what happened last time, he has often been insane, and his mouth is not clear. He didn't know what he was talking nonsense all day long, and sometimes he hid in his own room, and didn't let anyone in to serve him, and he refused to come out all day. I also asked many doctors in the medical center to show him, But they couldn’t find a result, they only said that they were suffering from excessive palpitations, and it would be good to rest for a while, who knew... who knew... actually..." Tears still flowed down his face.Seeing this, the housekeeper standing aside hurriedly handed over a handkerchief.Master Yang was sad, and it took a long time to stop his tears, and he looked haggard again.

Wu Qinyang couldn't help feeling sorry for him, but he vaguely felt that he was grasping something, talking nonsense, and sometimes he didn't speak. Cheng Changjun's experience seemed to coincide with Young Master Yang's situation again.Wu Qinyang slowly sorted out his thoughts, and at this time Ye Zhao asked the housekeeper to call in Young Master Yang's maid again.Young Master Yang's personal maid is called Rou'er, she is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, she looks very cute, but her eyes are swollen from crying, I don't know if she is really sad or just pretending.After she came in, she first saluted everyone, and then called timidly: "Master."

Master Yang said: "This is Shikang's personal girl, who takes care of his daily life on weekdays. If Butou Ye wants to ask something, just ask her directly."

Ye Zhao looked at Rou'er and said, "Don't be afraid, tell the truth." Seeing Rou'er nodded, he continued, "What nonsense do you young masters usually talk about?"

Rou'er thought for a while and said, "The young master always said that someone was going to kill him, what else are 'don't come over' and 'not me', these words have always been there."

Ye Zhao frowned and said, "Is someone trying to harm him?" Then he asked Master Yang, "Has Young Master Yang ever had a grudge against anyone?"

Master Yang sighed: "He looks like he usually is, it's really too difficult to discipline..."

However, Wu Qinyang felt that Master Yang was hesitant to speak, and just as he was wondering, another beautiful middle-aged woman broke in from the door.She staggered and fell to her knees on the ground, her face also pale, walked over to her knees, hugged Master Yang's legs and cried, "Master! You want to avenge our Kang'er!" She opened her eyes again He closed his eyes and hissed, "It must be that bitch Cao Yuling! She killed our Kang'er! She didn't have a son, and she was jealous that I had a son, so she came to kill our Kang'er! Master, do you want to help me?" Let's Kang'er take revenge!" After finishing speaking, there was another burst of crying.