Seeing that the problem was temporarily solved, Luo Jiutian looked at Lao Luo, then at Xiaolan, and asked tentatively, "Then shall I wake them up?"
"No need," said Lao Luo, "just call."
"...You just said you were worried that they wouldn't be able to hear you while they were sleeping."
Didn’t that mean that Xiaolan had something to say?
Lao Luo glared at his son, "Stop talking nonsense."
"Okay, okay, then I'll make a call," Luo Jiutian started dialing, "Just in time, dad and I made a discovery..."
"What discovery?"
The sleepy people gathered in front of Luo Jiutian and asked at the same time.
"I heard from Jiutian that the man with the scar on his eye that you caught escaped," Lao Luo said.
"Yes," the Taoist priest nodded, "we previously suspected that the new tenant next door helped him escape."
"That's Baimao," Luo Jiutian said, "but now we know that it's definitely not Baimao. Baimao has nothing to do with this matter."
"so……"
"So," Lao Luo looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, "there was someone else who helped that person escape."
Baomu immediately sniffed.
"Did you find anything?" Qin Yin asked.
Baomu narrowed his eyes in confusion, and after a few seconds he shook his head and said, "I haven't smelled the stranger's scent for the time being... But don't completely believe me, I'm not in a very good condition today..."
"Does hot pot have such a big impact on you?" The fool asked, "It's not like we haven't had hot pot before."
"It's probably not just because of the hot pot," Baomu said, "It's okay, maybe it's just because I haven't slept in the past few days... Jiutian, you continue to say that it was someone else who saved Scar Eye, and then what?"
"My dad is very curious about how Scar Eye was rescued."
Lao Luo nodded and said, "I heard that Scar Eye disappeared from Miaozhen's room?"
"That's right."
"You must have seen Miaozhen's ability," Lao Luo pointed at Zhuge Shou, "Even when I am alive, I can't guarantee that I can take people away from Miaozhen under these layers of defense."
"Yes..." Qin Yin said, "I remember Xiao Miaozhen said that he slept for a while, and when he woke up, he found that no one was there."
"Did he really say that?" Lao Luo asked with a frown.
"Dad, that's what I told you. You still don't believe it," Luo Jiutian said, "That's why we suspect that it was the new hotel guest who helped him escape. After all, that Bai Mao was so suspicious at the time..."
When he heard Bai Mao's name, the joint of Xiaolan's thumb jumped again.
"Speaking of it, that scarred eye is equivalent to escaping under Miaozhen's nose," the fool said, "This is very difficult."
"Actually, we were a little suspicious at the time," Baomu said, "but Miaozhen seemed very depressed because of this incident, so we didn't ask any more questions. And as soon as Xiaolan heard that a new resident had arrived next door, she and
Jiutian rushed over directly..."
Luo Jiutian cleared his throat awkwardly, "Dad, do you have any clues?"
"I think..." Lao Luo said thoughtfully, "I have some questions to ask Miaozhen."
"What's the question?" Luo Jiutian said, "Let's go and ask."
"It's best to let Miaozhen answer in front of me," Lao Luo said, "Is that feasible?"
"It's feasible, it's feasible..."
Everyone looked at Lao Luo blankly, feeling as if they had followed Lao Luo's thoughts, but at the same time they seemed not to.
"Uncle Luo," Qin Yin's honorific words came out, "you don't... doubt Miaozhen, do you?"
"Dad, Miaozhen will definitely be fine," Luo Jiutian also said, "You..."
"Of course I don't doubt Miaozhen," Lao Luo smiled slightly, but his eyes were still mysterious, "I just think that Miaozhen may know something, but he may not know that he knows..."
The tongue twisters started again.
"Anyway, I think Xiaomiao is really not a bad person," Qin Yin said, "Besides, if he was lying, Wenling would have noticed it already."
Wen Ling hurriedly waved his hands in panic and said, "No... no..."
I don’t know if she meant “Miaozhen didn’t lie” or “I don’t have that ability”.
In the next half hour, Lao Luo told everyone the questions he wanted to ask one by one. These questions sounded like insignificant gossip, but no one said much. Since Lao Luo had arranged it like this, then
He must have a reason.
After the conversation, the sky outside the window began to turn white.
Xiaolan felt that her head was a little swollen and painful, and her reaction was sluggish. It must have been caused by staying up late. She knocked on her head. At the same time, Qin Yin looked out the window and said, "Ah... it's already dawn."
"Everyone, please go back and rest first," Lao Luo said. "We will meet again after Miaozhen comes back."
Xiaolan followed Qin Yin and Wenling back to the room. As soon as she entered the bedroom, Xiaolan felt a chill coming from behind.
She turned around and saw Qin Yin and Wen Ling holding their arms and staring at her.
"What...what happened?"
"This should be what we both want to ask," Qin Yin took a step closer, "Xiaolan, why are you running into Luo Jiutian's room in the middle of the night?"
"I...ah!"
Only then did Xiaolan remember that photo.
Xiaolan reached out and took out the photo from her pocket, "Oh, I was so busy talking about Miao Zhen that I forgot to tell you about the photo..."
"That family photo?!"
Xiao Lan handed the photo to Qin Yin and Wen Ling, and then repeated exactly what he had said to Lao Luo and the others.
But the strange thing is that after hearing Xiaolan's "past life" story, Qin Yin and Wen Ling didn't have particularly surprised expressions on their faces.
"Don't you think it's strange?" Xiaolan asked.
"Of course it's strange," Qin Yin blurted out without thinking, "but if it's you, it wouldn't be strange."
Xiaolan opened her mouth, not knowing how to react.
"I'm not surprised why," Xiaolan said. "Lingluo said that even if a person can remember his previous life, it is an accident. But this kind of accident will not happen again and again. It is impossible for anyone to remember his previous life."
Every life.”
"She said that..." Qin Yin drawled her voice, "because she doesn't know how special you are."
"I?"
These words just came out of Qin Yin's mouth, as natural as "I want to eat delicious food" or "I'm too sleepy and want to sleep".
More importantly, Wen Ling obviously agreed with this. She pointed at Xiaolan and said firmly, "Almighty."
Qin Yin shrugged.
"Is that what you all think?"
"It's not just the two of us," Qin Yin said, "it's all of us."
"I...I'm special?"
"You are very special," Qin Yin said, "And Xiaolan, I have always felt that you should face up to your own specialness."