If what he said is true, Li Juan's mental state was caused by the loss of her child, which led to her subsequent unusual and strange behavior.
Regarding this, Xiao Yi himself couldn't help.
After all, as a supernatural being, he only deals with weird things involving dangerous ghosts.
"I'll give you a phone number. If you need anything, you can call me." Xiao Yi said.
"I'm so honored to have the contact information of a big celebrity." Fan Zhong joked.
Click, the door opens.
Xiao Yi and Fan Zhong walked out.
As for Li Juan, she was sitting on the sofa pretending to be calm.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, don't worry, I will write this article well with your suggestions."
Fan Zhong lied casually.
Xiao Yi nodded, "Then I'll leave first."
"Mr. Xiao, let me see you off." Li Juan quickly stood up and followed.
In the corridor.
Xiao Yi stopped and turned to look at the haggard-looking woman.
Think of what the other person said, and then replace the character in it with her.
Even Xiao Yi felt a little cold on his back.
The troubles are caused by the onset of illness.
This made Xiao Yi very depressed!
"Mr. Xiao, do you see anything unusual about my husband?" Li Juan asked nervously.
"Your husband is very normal." Xiao Yi said.
"No, he was all pretending. Don't be fooled by him." Li Juan looked anxious.
Xiao Yi stared into her eyes tightly and said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, did you have an abortion last month?"
Hear the words.
Li Juan's eyes were blank, "I haven't even had a child, how can I get a miscarriage?"
Xiao Yi was stunned and his eyes changed.
Which of the couple is telling the truth?
He is just going home for the holidays, does he still want to be Sherlock Holmes?
at this time.
Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a figure standing quietly at the door not far away.
It's Fan Zhong!
When he saw Xiao Yi noticed him, he smiled and nodded gently.
He is very easy-going and polite.
But when he thought that he might be pretending, Xiao Yi felt horrified in his heart.
Ever since he came here, he felt that his brain cells were not enough.
"Xiao, Mr. Xiao, you have to believe me." Li Juan said anxiously.
"Well, just remember my phone number and call me if anything happens."
Xiao Yi said with a serious expression: "Remember, don't just call me as a last resort."
"This is for saving lives!"
Li Juan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Thank you, thank you so much."
Later.
After leaving the number, Xiao Yi turned around and left.
In the corridor, Li Juan stood in despair, and a concerned voice came from behind, "It's cold outside, go home."
Fan Zhong put a coat on Li Juan and sighed inwardly.
When will his wife's condition get better?
"Yeah." Li Juan lowered her head.
Return home.
Mother Yang Li quickly asked, but Xiao Yi didn't know what to say.
Because he was confused from beginning to end.
I had no choice but to find an excuse, saying there was a family conflict over there, and asked myself to mediate.
After hearing her son's answer, her mother Yang Li couldn't help but murmured,
"There must be something wrong with that family. Is it appropriate for my son to be the mediator for the young couple?"
…
The night is already deep.
The moon and stars are sparse.
In the living room, Fan Zhong warmed a cup of hot milk and put it on the table, "Dear, drink some milk, it will help you sleep peacefully at night."
He knew that his wife had poor sleep quality, so he thoughtfully made her a glass of milk.
Seeing such a considerate and caring husband, Li Juan felt a little touched, but when she thought about her husband deliberately lying today.
This gave her an indescribable fear.
"You finish drinking and go to bed first. I have to revise the manuscript tonight." Fan Zhong walked to the room, turned on the computer and started reading.
After Li Juan drank the milk, she walked into the bedroom and lay on the bed.
She was covered with a quilt, maybe it was the milk that had a sleeping effect, or maybe it was the promise given by Xiao Yi.
This made Li Juan's tense nerves relax and she closed her eyes in a daze.
In sleep.
Li Juan had a strange nightmare.
Her husband, Fan Zhong, was wearing adult baby clothes and crawling around the house with a pacifier in his mouth.
His eyes were empty and his expression was numb.
Finally, he stood up, walked to the kitchen like a puppet on strings, and slowly walked toward his room with a kitchen knife.
In the dim and dark living room, this tall figure in baby clothes looked very scary.
"Mom...Mom...I want you to play with me..."
There were intermittently muttering sounds in his mouth.
She was getting closer and closer, and the raised kitchen knife was about to pierce her chest.
"No!" Li Juan was awakened.
The bedroom was dark and very quiet, and the scene in the nightmare did not appear.
Li Juan looked next to her, but her husband was nowhere to be seen.
It's so late and he's still working?
Li Juan picked up her mobile phone and walked out quietly. She found that the study was dark and her husband was not there.
But in the kitchen, the sound of sharpening knives could be heard inexplicably.
"Are you sharpening your knife at night?"
Li Juan was horrified. Could it be that the nightmare she had just now was about to become a reality?
She approached gently and vaguely saw a tall figure holding a knife in his hand, standing in the kitchen and sharpening it.
Over and over, over and over again.
The rustling sound of sharpening the knife made her skin crawl.
"I, I want to call Mr. Xiao." Li Juan had a premonition in her heart that her husband would rush out and kill her.
The phone screen lit up, and Li Juan hid in the corner and punched in the number. The cold light reflected her frightened face.
Sudden.
The sound of sharpening knives stopped, and the figures in the kitchen moved slowly.
"Honey, are you there?"
The familiar voice sounded in her ears as always, which made Li Juan's mind feel like a thunderous explosion.
She turned around suddenly and saw her husband Fan Zhong walking out of the shadows, holding a kitchen knife with a cold light in his hand.
His eyes were empty, his expression was numb, and he had an indescribable sense of strangeness.
"Fan Zhong, you, what are you going to do?!" Li Juan was so frightened that she backed away.
"The child wants to eat meat, it is so hungry..."
Fan Zhong's body was very stiff and his joints could not bend normally, dragging heavy steps like a puppet on strings.
Like a corpse, walking contrary to common sense.
"What child? Whose child? Fan Zhong, calm down!" Li Juan's scalp was numb and her pupils were beating uneasily.
At this time, the phone number had been dialed, but there was silence on the other side.
"Our child is so hungry. He needs to eat meat before he can come out to play..."
Fan Zhong came over with a knife, his eyelids turned up, his eyeballs protruding, most of them were occupied by the whites of his eyes, "As a mother, don't you want your children to have enough to eat?"
"We have no children, where can we have children?" Li Juan shouted in a broken voice.
"Yes, it has been there for a long time. It is very good. It just wants to eat meat and eat up all your meat..." Fan Zhong stood on tiptoes and kept getting closer. The kitchen knife in his hand was extremely sharp.
"Don't come here, don't come here!"
Li Juan screamed and rushed out of the living room, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.
She held the door handle of the security door, but found that she couldn't open it.
This is locked and requires a key!
"The child wants to eat meat, and he wants to eat the meat from your body..." Her husband Fan Zhong stepped closer and muttered over and over again.
"Help, help!" Li Juan slapped the security door frantically, her voice echoing in the corridor.
She wanted to escape, but this door stopped her!
"I'll kill you so I can eat meat," Fan Zhong waved the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed forward.
"Ah!" Li Juan was so frightened that she squatted down holding her head.
The kitchen knife struck the security door, making a sound of metal hitting.
Fan Zhong lowered his head, facing Li Juan with a numb face, and opened his mouth to let out a weird baby giggle.
“It’s fun!”
At such a close distance, Li Juan was frightened by this unexpected incident.
Her face was dull and her hair was disheveled.
"Mom, don't hide, I'm going to kill you and eat you." A high-pitched baby cry sounded from Fan Zhong's mouth.
When he raised his hand, the kitchen knife was already raised high, and the sharp blade was pointed at the woman's head.
Li Juan's eyelids were twitching wildly and her pupils were trembling. Out of instinct, she wanted to run away, but her body could no longer exert any strength.
Two lines of tears streaked down her face, and Li Juan's heart was shrouded in despair.
Whoosh.
The kitchen knife fell down.
"Ah!" Li Juan closed her eyes.
at this time.
There was a banging sound overhead.
There was a hole in the security door.
A white right hand held a bright golden light and caught the sharp kitchen knife like lightning.
In the back, there was a young man standing across the door.
Xiao Yi's eyes were sharp and he said coldly: "Do you want to eat your fist?"