Ghost Detective

Chapter 79: Chapter 79

Mrs. Zeng continued to look at Ye Nuochen, and couldn't help asking curiously: "You and Wang Xi look exactly the same, what is your relationship with him?"

Ye Nuochen glanced at Yan Wenbo, their eyes collided, as if they had a tacit understanding, and then said: "What can a person who was 22 years ago have anything to do with me? It's not like there are people who look alike in the world. Mrs. Zeng thinks too much."

Before Mrs. Zeng could answer, Yan Wenbo continued from the side: "Your son committed suicide by drinking sleeping pills in the room on the wedding night, then the bride went crazy, and finally the bride committed suicide too."

Mrs. Zeng's originally calm appearance had a slight ripple. If this kid knew the news of his son's death 22 years ago, now he even knows exactly how his son died, including the news of the bride. Chu, just like what he saw at the scene.Absolutely impossible, how his son died, the news did not report in detail at all, because the Bai family completely blocked the news, it can be said that his son's death is a mystery, including the bride.

Seeing Mrs. Zeng's unpredictable expression, Yan Wenbo strikes while the iron is hot: "Madam Zeng has been dreaming about your son appearing in your dreams recently, not only that, every night around eleven o'clock, there will be noises in the room And crying, so noisy that you can’t sleep, and your son kept complaining and crying in his dream, and told you that he has a wish unfulfilled, otherwise he won’t leave unless you fulfill his wish.”

Mrs. Zeng closed her eyes, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes, and she nodded tacitly: "You are right, but I asked him what his wish was, and he was always unwilling to tell me. He asked me to promise him first. If I didn't agree, he would Did not say."

Ye Nuochen looked at Yan Wenbo with a look of surprise, and found that there was a blood-red cross on Yan Wenbo's palm at some point, and the sweat on his forehead was thick and dense, and his face looked weak.

In a hurry, he quickly took out a few tissues from the table, and when they brought them over, he found that his right index finger was still bleeding little by little. It turned out that he was using his own blood to do it.

Also, if he didn't do it, he wouldn't know so many things about Mu Lingsheng's previous life, including how he died and how the bride died.

The host was also frightened when he saw this, subconsciously worried and asked: "Master Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Wenbo shook his head weakly at him. This ghost of Mu Lingsheng's previous life was not cooperative at all, and he didn't want him to know about his deeds at all. inevitable.

Ye Nuochen's hand holding the tissue stopped there, and did not move for a long time, because he knew what Yan Wenbo was doing, so he gave up the idea of ​​stopping the bleeding for him, and withdrew his hand holding the tissue.

Mrs. Zeng couldn't stop her tears. She cried and said: "What wish can he have? His greatest wish is to get back together with Wang Xi, to resolve the misunderstanding, and to be together forever. I don't understand this? Why didn't I agree? Because I can't fulfill his wish, otherwise I wouldn't tear them apart."

Yan Wenbo sneered: "In this case, what's the point of Mrs. Zeng asking us to come here?"

Mrs. Zeng was stunned by this sentence. She took out a tissue from the tissue box to wipe her tears. She really didn't have any intention of repenting. She felt that she was right from the beginning to the end.

The host agreed with what Yan Wenbo said for the first time: "Mrs. Zeng, you called us here to solve your son's matter. Since you know your son's wish, why don't you let him rest in peace? You are also free."

Mrs. Zeng looked helpless: "Even if I agree, what can I do? How can I find Wang Xi's soul? How can I help them clear up their misunderstanding? This is simply impossible."

"As long as you agree, I am willing to help your son realize it." Ye Nuochen said suddenly.

"You?" Madam Zeng's disdain appeared again, "How can you help?"

"Didn't you say that I look very similar to Wang Xi? I have a friend who looks exactly like your son. If I ask him to come and play a scene with me and recreate the scene at that time, will he be able to finish him off?" wishes?"

"Is there such a thing? Your friend looks exactly like my son?" Mrs. Zeng said excitedly after wiping away her tears, her eyes red and swollen.

"As long as you agree, I'll call him over." Ye Nuochen looked at Yan Wenbo as he spoke, and found that he was wiping blood with a tissue, so he hurried over to help him.

Mrs. Zeng looked at Ye Nuochen's back and reminded him of Wang Xi again. This was not because of the resemblance at all, but because of a person, no matter in expression or movement.

"Ye Nuochen, I just want to know the relationship between you and Wang Xi. I don't believe that there are people who look exactly the same in the world." Mrs. Zeng asked.

"Do you want to tell her the truth?" Ye Nuochen wiped Yan Wenbo's fingers and whispered in his ear.

"Don't tell her for now, wait until Mu Lingsheng comes over." Yan Wenbo had his own intentions in doing so.

Ye Nuochen understood immediately, and said again: "Do you think Mu Lingsheng will believe it?"

"If he believes it, then the Gu that He Baozhu gave him will be solved without any effort. If he doesn't believe it, it's not bad for you to be with him this time because of acting to increase your relationship." Yan Wenbo also used only Voices they could hear speaking to him.

Seeing that Ye Nuochen was only focusing on wiping Yan Wenbo's blood and ignoring Mrs. Zeng, the host quickly apologized to Mrs. Zeng: "Sorry, he may be concerned about his friend's safety, so he ignored Mrs. Zeng's question."

"It's okay." Mrs. Zeng's attitude was much friendlier this time.

"Then I'll call Mu Lingsheng and tell him to come over." Ye Nuochen wiped away the blood stains for Yan Wen, then walked aside, now he doesn't ask Mrs. Zeng's opinion, but only wants Mu Lingsheng come over.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the date on it. Coincidentally, it was Saturday. He dialed Mu Lingsheng's cell phone number.

It was connected quickly there.

"What does Ye Nuochen want from me?"

"Do you have time now?"

"Yes, college life is not as close as high school, it's still quite leisurely, what can I do for you."

"Are you at home or at school?"

"Playing games at home."

"Aren't you with Lin Ke?"

"He was at school, and I went home because I didn't have any classes, so I didn't want to stay at school."

"Then how is your relationship recently?"

"It's not like that, but I haven't had a chance to go to bed. He loves to study and is very busy. He spends very little time with me. I decided to do him this weekend."

"Ah?" Ye Nuochen heard that Mu Lingsheng said that Lin Ke would be executed this weekend, so what does it mean?

"What do you mean by doing it?" Ye Nuochen still didn't understand.

"It's just sleeping with him, Ye Nuochen, why don't you know anything until now, are you pretending or you really don't know."

"I really don't know, can you come over here?" Ye Nuochen didn't want to continue this topic, and when he thought of Mu Lingsheng saying that he wanted to sleep with Lin Ke, he felt a panic in his heart.

"Where are you going? Your house?"

The sound of typing on the keyboard over there was like a machine gun shooting Ye Nuochen's ears.

"I'll give you a WeChat location later, you drive over, I need to find you urgently."

"it is good."

Mu Lingsheng did not refuse, and readily agreed.

This made Ye Nuochen very happy.

At this time, Yan Wenbo chatted with Mrs. Zeng.

"Mrs. Zeng, do you believe that people have past and present lives?"