"Who is Chen Laosan? He is also a private detective?" He Lingyu asked.

Just now, Xu Yuanfang vomited in the bathroom, but he had not recovered yet, so he nodded weakly: "Yes, it's my friend. Before boarding the plane, I asked him to help find out if there are any strange and unexplainable things in W City in the past two years. I didn't expect that he found it so soon, and it was the case he took."

"Why do you ask someone to inquire about this kind of thing? Do you think I'm not tired enough?" He Lingyu rolled his eyes beautifully.

"Sir Tianshi, I want to find more cases to see if there are any similarities with the cases we are dealing with now, and to find clues." Xu Yuanfang was helpless. It was really... tiring to handle the case with someone who has no experience in criminal investigation.

"Well, that's it." He Lingyu clicked on the three photos again, enlarged them one by one and looked carefully. After a while, she muttered, "This Zhu Kehui seems to be getting thinner and thinner."

Xu Yuanfang frowned, you have been watching this for a long time?

"You are also very thin, don't envy others." There is no way, you still need to comfort me.

"No, she is not as thin as right." He Lingyu said.

"No, why isn't it right?" Xu Yuanfang couldn't help but raise his voice. Someone from the next table looked over, and then he remembered that he was still in a small restaurant on the street at this time.

"Lingling, let's talk back to me." Xu Yuanfang lowered his voice.

"Go back to your place? Aren't you staying in a hotel?" He Lingyu blinked his big eyes.

"My home is in City W. What hotel do you want to stay in? Can't you live in my place?" Xu Yuanfang was puzzled.

"Okay, my room needs windows and bathrooms, 24 hours of hot water..."

Half an hour later, He Lingyu stood in a room with only three square meters, no windows, no bathroom, and only a small single bed.

"Is it just here?" He Lingyu asked.

"I just cleaned up the things in this room last month and bought a bed by the way. If you came two months earlier, you didn't even have a bed, so you can only go to the living room to sleep on the sofa." Xu Yuanfang said.

It turns out this is a storage room.

He Lingyu flattered his mouth and silently comforted himself that compared to the four-person room in college, this place was a single room at least.

Xu Yuanfang took out his cell phone, clicked on the three photos, looked at Zhu Kehui carefully, his brows moved, and said, "I can't tell you if you don't say it. In the first photo, although Zhu Kehui is very thin, she has breasts, convex and gracefulness; but in the second photo, why is Zhu Kehui so thin that she has no breasts? This is unscientific."

He Lingyu smacked his lips and said in his tone: "Yes, this is unscientific."

"Do you think the ones before were fake, just the very stylish bras you women wore. Later, when the child got sick, she didn't bother to dress herself up, so she stopped wearing them, so her breasts disappeared?" Xu Yuanfang guessed.

He Lingyu looked at him helplessly: "Uncle, you are really sick."

"Why are you, a child, talking like this? Then what do you think?" Xu Yuanfang was dissatisfied.

"Looking at the second photo, does this Zhu Kehui seem to have been drained?" He Lingyu asked.

"It looks very much like it." Xu Yuanfang said, even his breasts are gone, how can it not be like it has been drained?

He Lingyu returned the phone to Xu Yuanfang, listless: "But I can't see any connection with the case we are facing now."

Of course, Xu Yuanfang couldn't see it either. He said to He Lingyu: "You can rest for a night, accumulate energy, and raise your magic power to the highest level. I will take you to the crime scene tomorrow morning to take a look."

"Crime scene? Mortuary?" He Lingyu asked.

"Yes, it's the morgue." Xu Yuanfang said.

"Oh," He Lingyu lay on the bed with a thud. There was nothing to see there, only a group of newly dying ghosts.

"Lingling, what's wrong with you?" Xu Yuanfang was puzzled. In his opinion, for a psychic girl like He Lingyu, going to the morgue was like attending a class reunion. Shouldn't she be very excited?

"Can I not go? Can we go to the victim's house?" He Lingyu said.

Although Xu Yuanfang didn't understand why, he still agreed.

The next morning, Xu Yuanfang and He Lingyu set off.

The victim's name is Yang Li and her husband's name is Xia Dongming. They have a daughter named Xia Xiaoyu, who is only four years old this year.

Xia Dongming's family lives in an old community in City W.

The community is very large, with more than 80 buildings, most of which are relocated households. Countless clothes rods stick out from the balcony windows, and colorful bed sheets and quilts are waving in the wind. From a distance, it looks like the flag of the nation.

The embroidered door was open, and there was no guard, and their cars drove into the community without any obstacles.

But the car walked around the community but couldn't find a place to park.

Almost all the open spaces that can be parked are filled with worn bicycles and tricycles, and even three-legged chairs and two-legged tables.

Seeing He Lingyu's curious look on his face, Xu Yuanfang explained: "These are all for taking up parking spaces."

Finally, they finally found an unoccupied place and stopped the car.

When you close the car door, you see a vegetable field surrounded by various households. Next to the vegetable field is a dilapidated six-story building. A bus parked in front of the building, and the four words "Fengsheng Travel" are written on the body.

Xia Dongming drove a tourist bus.

The building number has been mottled and painted, so I can't see clearly. I can only vaguely see it in my thirties. There are several old men and women sitting on small benches chatting. Xu Yuanfang walked over and asked, "Is Building 36 here?"

An old lady pointed at her back: "This is No. 36, who are you looking for?"

"Auntie, let's look for Xia Dongming's family." Xu Yuanfang said.

Maybe seeing Xu Yuanfang wearing his eyes like a gentleman, the old lady was very enthusiastic and immediately lowered her voice: "Are you looking for Xia Dongming? Are you his relative?"

"No, we are here to investigate his wife's case." Xu Yuanfang is a private detective, and he will not miss any opportunity to find clues.

"Ouyou, come and investigate his wife's case. I'm scary. Which unit do you belong to?" asked the old lady.

"We are from the Public Security Bureau. Do you know Xia Dongming and his wife?" Xu Yuanfang said shamelessly.

"I know, when we were not demolished before, we were all in the same alley, old neighbors, Ou You, at that time, Xia Dongming was still in elementary school, and his father always beat him, but he wouldn't go to high school, and he would be a driver. He was a loser, Ou You, who is not as promising as you are a civil servant, tsk, if you don't go to school, you will loser." The old lady didn't avoid it and started to guide her life directly.
Chapter completed!