Eight hundred and eighty-third chapter monster (2)
Seeing Professor Cui crying so sadly, Fang Fang and the others couldn't bear to disturb him. They waited until Professor Cui was tired of crying and then spoke again, "Professor Cui, then... after you brought your father back, what happened?"
What happened?"
Li Zhaowen asked softly, for fear of touching the old man's pain again.
Professor Cui wiped his tears and looked at Fang Fang and the others with a slightly apologetic look on his face, "After I brought my father back, he looked no different from usual, but...he gave me the feeling
We are much younger, but... Gradually, our bodies are getting worse and worse. I often feel very tired, exhausted, and feel inexplicably uncomfortable, but I don’t know what is wrong! I
My wife Biyun's body is getting worse and worse
Poor, getting weaker and weaker, until... the day he went crazy and killed Biyun, he never showed up again! Since then, I have seen cases happening one after another on TV,
I do suspect that those cases are related to him, but... I don't have the courage or the courage to walk into the police station..." "So... your niece has leukemia and is very serious.
Might be related to your father too!”
The equation said, "That's for sure!"
Professor Cui nodded affirmatively, "Professor Cui, I don't know... do you have a photo of your father? We would like to take a look..." Equation made a small request, "
Yes, you guys wait a moment, I’ll show it to you!”
Professor Cui got up and went into the bedroom, then took out a photo album that looked to be old, and handed it to Fang Fang, "This is my father's photo album..." "Okay, thank you!"
Fang Fang thanked him, then took the photo album and started reading it. When he opened the first page, he saw an enlarged photo of a man. The background seemed to be a school, and neatly written with a pen below: "Cui Zhixing,
Officially retired in 2000!"
The man in this photo is exactly the man who took Xiaohan away in the video provided by Xiaohan's father. He is an eighty-year-old man, but his appearance...is different from that in this photo.
They look similar to those in their mid-sixties.
Fang Fang was thinking, at this moment... what has Cui Zhixing become?
Fang Fang was thinking about things when he heard Wu Yun ask Professor Cui, "Professor Cui, I also want to ask you, what was Teacher Cui doing when he fainted on his eightieth birthday?
?”
This is a very critical question. Fang Fang looked at Wu Yun with admiration. He suddenly felt that Wu Yun had more potential to be a policeman than he did! "When you fainted?
Fainted..." It has been more than half a month since Teacher Cui's eightieth birthday. Professor Cui really couldn't remember what his father was doing when he fainted.
!"I...I really don't remember much! I just remember...my father was very happy that day. He was laughing happily the second before he fainted, and then
Then...he fainted!"
"Happy laugh?
Are you happy?
Why are you happy?"
Wu Yun caught the key point of Professor Cui's words and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you happy?
Why..." Professor Cui was asked a little anxiously. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and thought hard about the situation when things happened that day. "Since it is a birthday, then if you are very happy
If so... someone must have given Teacher Cui a gift, or perhaps said some meaningful birthday message!"
Li Zhaowen interjected, and he simply woke up Professor Cui, the man in his dream, "Yes, yes, yes...I remembered it! Someone gave my father a birthday gift. He was very
I like it! I remember... there was one of my father's students, who was said to be a very successful antique dealer. He seemed to have brought a very old gift to my father, and my father opened it.
He was very happy after the gift, and then...he fainted!"
"A gift from time?"
Fang Fang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wu Yun and Li Zhaowen. They seemed to have seen the key point of the matter. They felt that... the key point was the gift that the student gave to Teacher Cui! "What is it?"
What kind of gift?
Where are you now?"
Fang Fang hurriedly turned around and asked, "It's a bottle-shaped pendant, worn with a black silk string. It's about...the size of a thumb! It's said...it's some kind of auspicious bottle, which represents
I don't know much about antiques, good luck or anything like that, and neither does my father, but
The small bottle was made with fine workmanship and had a good meaning. It was carefully prepared by his students. My father happily accepted it and put it around his neck. By the way, it seemed... that's it.
Not long after putting on the pendant, my father fainted!"
Professor Cui finally remembered the scene at that time and hurriedly asked Fang Fang and the others, "Could it be that...my father's matter has something to do with that small pendant?"
Professor Cui asked strangely, "It's possible, but we're not sure yet! Professor Cui, do you have the contact information of the student who gave your father the pendant?"
Fang Fang asked with a serious expression, "Oh, yes, because I am responsible for contacting you about the eightieth birthday, so I have the contact information of all the guests! Let me find it for you..." Cui
The professor took out a book from the drawer under the TV cabinet, which contained the phone numbers of many people. He searched it carefully and finally found a phone number.
"My father's student is called Zhang Mingyuan, and this is his phone number!"
Professor Cui handed the notebook to the equation, "Well, okay, I'll take a picture!"
Fang Fang looked at Li Zhaowen. Li Zhaowen hurriedly took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Zhang Mingyuan's call. "Okay, Professor Cui, it's already twelve o'clock. I'm sorry to have delayed you for so long. Thank you very much for your cooperation."
..." Fang Fang stood up and said politely to Professor Cui.
Professor Cui also stood up and looked at the equation...but he didn't say anything for a long time! "Professor Cui, you..." Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, but couldn't.
Looking like this, Fang Fang said softly, "Officer Fang, if you find my father...that monster, please contact me..." After all, they are father and son, how could they really not care,
Besides...Professor Cui probably knows in his heart that these things...may not come from his father himself! "Okay, I promise you!"
Fang Fang stretched out his hand and held Professor Cui's hand, "Then let's... say goodbye. You don't have to send it off!"
Professor Cui watched Fang Fang and the others leave his home. Suddenly... he seemed to feel that his body became stronger. He looked at his hands with some confusion, and then...
Then he raised his head and looked at the door where Fang Fang and the others left... The three of them walked out of the door of Professor Cui's house. Li Zhaowen turned his head and looked at Fang Fang, "Brother, what do you think that pendant is?"
"I don't know. I don't know what kind of thing can allow people to actively absorb other people's spiritual energy! But that thing is definitely an ancient relic! Now, we have to find this Zhang Mingyuan first and ask him what he gave to Teacher Cui.
What! Since he is an antique dealer, he can always tell the origin of things clearly! "
Fang Fang is also an antique dealer, so he knows that the antique dealer has to understand the origin of the things when collecting them. Even the antique dealers in the black market do not dare to just randomly collect anything! "Okay, let's go find that Zhang Mingyuan!"
Chapter completed!