Super Finding App

It is still just a box, still soothing and melodious music, soft sofa.

The waiter put on a pot of green tea again. The tea was overflowing, and Cheng Yiping was a bit lucky. The opposite man found himself when he was out of the box. He saved a pot of tea and raised his eyes. The man in front of him had a plain clothes and a handsome face. It can be imagined that it used to be a handsome guy, but the spirit was decadent.

Also, no matter who encounters such a thing, I am afraid that the spirit will not be too good.

Holding a tea cup, he took a sip of green tea silently, and observed himself secretly.

I took a sip of green tea carefully, and I didn't seem to dare to drink too much. He looked restrained, raised his head, opened his mouth, and vomited.

"Master, I have something to ask for your help"

"Yes, is it for me to find a child? I heard some in the police station. What happened?"

The super-finding app can only find things, find people, and has no function of resurrecting death. It can really find it. I am afraid that it can only find a place of rest for children. What's the point?

"Master, me, I really want the master to help me find children, no, not pretending to look for children."

It seemed to be afraid that he could not express clearly. The man spoke a little upside down, which made people even more confused.

Pretending to be a child seeker?

How is this going?

Yang Bingshen is a native of Jiangkou Port. His family was poor and his parents worked in agriculture. In the early years when there was no freight container transfer station in Jiangkou Port, it was a ruin and a few hundred households. Save a little money, unlike other young people who want to stay in the city.

Yang Bingshen wanted to return to Jiangkou Port because it was closer to his parents to take care of his parents, so he learned to drive, bought a truck for loans, and helped the boss to carry goods. With the development of Jiangkou Port, the days gradually got better. The year before last, I met the current wife Liu Shufen, a clothing salesman in the commercial street, under the cooperation of a matchmaker.

I can be a salesman in a commercial street. Whether she looks or looks natural, her eyebrows are very flattering. Yang Bingshen looks good at a glance. Fortunately, Liu Shufen sees Yang Bingshen honestly, is down-to-earth, hardworking, motivated, one or two, and the two get well Now, the marriage certificate was received the previous year, which made Yang Bingshen more vigorous in his work and his days became more and more prosperous.

In the second half of last year, his wife Liu Shufen was pregnant. The family of Le gave Liu Shufen as a baby. The young couple almost considered the days as they were about to give birth. They all thought about it. If the son is Yang Siliu, the daughter would be Called Yang Sifen.

This is not after a long pregnancy in October. In March this year, it was finally approaching the birth. The whole family was smiling. With the current level of medical technology and prenatal inspection, everything is normal, and the risk of women having children is greatly reduced.

The result was a tragedy. The newborn child died because of dystocia, and the family that was always happy and happy was shattered and sorrowful.

The desolation sent by the white-haired man to the dark-haired man is not something ordinary people can feel. Even if it has been more than a month since then, he can still hear the sadness and desolation in his heart from Yang Bingshen's trembling body and snoring words.

This is a man who is suffering from the loss of his son.

Adding a cup of green tea to him was overwhelming. What would happen if I encountered such a thing? Cheng Yiping shivered and shook his head. He never wanted to encounter such a thing in his life.

Seriously, human tragedy.

I drank the warm green tea again, it seemed to soften the cold body, and the hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, calmed down, raised my eyes, revealed a bitter smile, and continued to say a little moist in my eyes

"Although the hospital issued a notice of the child's death, the wife Liu Shufen who heard the news was unwilling to believe the fact, and insisted that the child did not die. She felt, she felt, and insisted that the child was still alive. . "

"So why did you go to the police station to find a child?"

"Not only the police station, the people's committee, the municipal government, the letters and visits office have all been there, and as a result they have been brought over as madmen every time." Accompanying his wife, why not expect his wife to tell the truth?

But with the passage of time, extravagant hope is only extravagant hope, and the wife's obsession seems to be more serious.

"I'm worried about her. Really, the deceased is dead, but the living person will continue to live, but if the wife continues like this, I'm really worried that she will be mentally out of shape."

"Mental state? Indeed, people who have suffered a great deal cannot accept the reality, and the brain automatically turns on the protection mode, forming a sentence that people often scold."

Is it mental illness?

At this moment Cheng Yiping understood Yang Bingshen's concerns, which is a plot that is likely to become a fact.

"So, Master, I want to ask you to pretend to find someone and let my wife die!"

Gritting his teeth, hands clenched tightly, bloodshot, miserable way

"Liu Shufen heard at the police station that you can help people find people and use satellite navigation systems. I do n’t understand these things, but my wife is convinced. She believes that as long as it is a master ’s shot, you can definitely find a child. Looking for someone to kill my wife! "

"Is it longer pain than short pain? What do you think I do?"

This is no way. A hint of helplessness and sadness rose into Cheng Yiping's heart.

"I will tell the master the birthdate of the child and the place of burial. The master only needs to tell her truthfully and finally guide her to the child's graveyard. In this way, the wife should accept the fact that the child has died and be freed from obsession."

"If it's compensation, master, I will pay it, please help me!"

Looking at the neat 700 yuan stacked on the table, Cheng Yiping couldn't take it anyway, sighed and returned the money

"For the money, I'll keep buying more supplements for your wife, but I'm here to help."

"Thank you, thank you, master,"

Cheng Yiping's words relaxed a big rock in Yang Bingshen's heart. The whole person seemed to have recovered some anger. Now he told Cheng Yiping the child's birthdate and burial place, and the two left after making an agreement.

Half an hour later, Yang Bingshen came to the box with an excited look of Liu Shufen. The hot light in Liu Shufen's beautiful eyes would melt into a flat.

"Grandmaster,,"

Take out the compass, tap the Super Find App, although pretending to be improper, you will find it a charity.

"In the sense-finding link,"

"Well, please imagine the child in your head"

Liu Shufen was convinced by the pretend stick mode that didn't even have a photo, and her eyes filled with expectations, which made Cheng Yiping feel a sense of guilt.

The **** looked down at the earth and landed on the earth. The flat map of the super-sexy object search unfolded, and the red question mark was clearly visible.

"this is,,,"

Cheng Yiping's eyes narrowed, he stood up sharply, and the tea kettle overturned to the ground.

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