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Chapter 70:Gao Yunquan's Consideration

After forensic autopsy, Chen Wanqing was stabbed to death by the palm of the baby's bone, and a small half of his fingers were left in the wound.

The half-finger, identified, belonged to a baby who had died more than fifty years.

To this conclusion, even the medical examiner felt crazy.

I told the original thing locally, but did not say that Chen Wanqing was a hidden murderer, but said that she was a ghost-keeper and wanted to take the ghost baby.

Stuart was shocked, and he and Chen Wanqing had known each other for several years, and they did not even know that she was a ghost-keeper.

He and Chen Wanqing were known in a murder case, Chen Wanqing is one of the suspects, he has carefully investigated her life, she is from the countryside, her parents are honest farmers.

The case was finally broken, the murderer is Chen Wanqing's boss, an old pervert, the case can be broken, Chen Wanqing helped a lot, and then the two became friends.

Now, it is not clear who made the case.

"When you wake up, don't worry about those things."Gao Yunquan put up a thermos cup over, "I've made up a little soup, you drink it."

As soon as the thermos cup was opened, a strong aroma was filled with a strong smell in the ward, which caught the human worms out.

I was shocked: “Do you still make soup?”

Gao Yunquan smiled: "Don't forget that I came out of the army, when I was in the army, we did field training, and I couldn't go back to the company for a few days and nights, if I didn't order my cooking, I would starve to death."

He scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoonful and handed it to my mouth: "Come, taste it to taste it."

Stu Ling was very visible and quietly withdrew.

I pulled the corners of my mouth and said, "I'm hurt by my head, not my hands and feet, and I'll do it myself."

Gao Yunquan did not insist, handed me the thermos cup, I felt the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, asked: "Are you better injured?"

“Only a small injury.”Gao Yunquan said, "It's almost as good as it is."

I chatted with him, while drinking soup, I do not know whether it is the cause of concussion, I feel very tired, Gao Yunquan intimately help me lie down, but also for me to cover the quilt.

"Rest well, and I'll bring you some more dinner in the evening."He said.

"Don't bother."I immediately refused.

"You don't have to have a mental burden."He smiled and said, "You're a friend now, you're a friend to help."

I don’t know how to refuse.

After the two people left, I went to sleep again, woke up and answered Stu Ling's phone, he told me on the phone, Chen Wanqing's death, from the clear side, I am the only suspect, although the evidence is insufficient, there is no motive, but the above want to let me carry the pot.

Of course, Stu Ling fought for me to fight to the death, but in the end it was still Gao Yunquan.

Gao Yunquan is a very methodical person, he made a call to the above, do not know what to say, there is no more back pot top cylinder things, this case, is expected to end in the case.

I sighed helplessly, and owed Gao Yunquan a person's affection.

What is the most difficult debt in the world?

personal debt.

My head was drowsy for days, and then I did CT and examined my brain carefully, no problem.

The occasional thing on my forehead has always been a mystery.

After absorbing Fangji, I felt that my strength had increased a lot.This absorption of mine does not make all its power into mine, just like eating, people can only absorb some of the nutrients in the meal, and the rest will become excreted into feces.

I feel it, Fang Jiji's Reiki, I only absorb less than one percent.

Think about it and understand that if I can really absorb it 100%, then I absorb two sharp ghosts, and I will not fight all over the world.

Moreover, although Fangji's power is infinitely close to the young ghost, it has not fully evolved and has not really crossed that hurdle.

Perhaps absorbing a real young ghost, my strength can increase a lot, but whether I can succeed is still a problem, if I fail, my little life will be explained.

I touched my forehead, what was this?Is it harmful to my body?

Everything is a mystery.

After thinking for half a day, my head hurts again, so I had to go to bed and continue to rest.

In the hospital these days, Gao Yunquan brought me food every day, whenever I wanted to refuse, he said that it was just a concern between friends, blocking me and saying that I had nothing to say.

On the morning of the third day, the doctor said that he could be discharged from the hospital, and Gao Yunquan personally drove me to pick me up from the hospital and sent me home.

When he got to the door, he stood in front of the car and said gently, “Don’t you ask me to sit on the floor?”

I said, "I'm a little tired, and I'm supposed to go back to sleep when I get home."

There was a glimmer of sleep in his eyes, and I did not dare to look into his eyes and hurried upstairs.

“Little Lynn.”He suddenly stopped me.

I looked back and he looked at me seriously and said, “Can I have dinner tonight?”

I hesitated a little, and finally agreed, these days owed him too much emotional debt, even a meal did not agree, is too inhuman.

I went home and carried a few crobules, I found that my memory improved a lot, before at least half a day on my back, now only three or four times to remember.

I drew a few more fouls, unknowingly fell down the time of dinner, Gao Yunquan drove a dark red BMW, wearing a short blue windshield, looks handsome and temperament.

"Let's go eat first."Gao Yunquan smiled and said, "After dinner, I'll take you to a private party."

I was surprised and asked, “What private party?”

"The Antique Party."He said, "You should be interested in having a painting by the great Ming painter, Ying Ying tonight."

I was surprised: “How do you know I like paintings?”

Gao Yunquan smiled, "Your mobile phone screen protection is a painting of Qiu Ying."

I couldn’t speak, and he even remembered such small details clearly.

I looked at his handsome side face, and the sun shone on his body, leaving a shallow halo of light.

In exchange, two months ago, such a man, I almost dare not think, but since Zhou Yuhao appeared, my fate seems to have been completely changed, twenty-three years of not open peach blossoms, now are almost become peach blossoms.

He seemed to feel that I was looking at him, looking at me sideways, I quickly looked away, he couldn't help but laugh: "Why, do you think I look good?" 」

I rolled my eyes and said, “You’re too peacocks, aren’t you?”

On our side, the peacock is self-indulgent, Gao Yunquan laughs out loud, my face is a little red.

Gao Yunquan asked me to eat a vegetarian diet in the famous vegetarian shop in the mountain city, this vegetarian diet is all made of vegetables, but made of meat, such as this vegetarian chicken, made of tofu skin, that back pot meat, is made of moss skin, and this burning white, is made of winter melon, very delicious.

After eating, he took me to a very high-end tea house, called the ancient rhyme Pavilion, decorated with antique, with a strange stone at the door, and the pattern on the stone was Long Teng for nine days.

Such a pattern is generated by nature, and nature is really magical.

Into the tea room, there are seven or eight people sitting inside, there are men and women, as soon as I enter the door, I perceive a strong gloom.

I fought a cold war, looked around, found one of the walls of the house hanging a Qing Dynasty dress, the coat skirt, embroidered with peony patterns, covered with glass, in the yellow light looks very mysterious.

The dress must have been dug out of the tomb, and it was definitely taken from the body, otherwise the gloom would not be so heavy, and the body was still alive.

“Little tall, I can hope for you.”A man in his sixties and seventies strode over, patted him on the shoulder, and Gao Yunquan smiled, “Old Huo, long time no see.”

"Little Gao, you have not been to my treasure party for several years, how do you remember to participate today?"Although the old age is old, he is very angry when he speaks.

Gao Yunquan said, "My friend is studying art, and I am very interested in the painting of Yin Ying, so I will bring her to see it."

He said, he made an introduction to us, the old man surnamed Huo, named Huo Quanguang, is a professor of economics at Mountain City University, has retired, usually at home, like to play with antiques and other things, this tea house is he opened.

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