The bus drove all the way to the city, and people got on and off from time to time along the way.
What alarmed Zhao Han was that the young man they were paying attention to ended up getting off at the same station as them - Meilong Building Station.
"Ms. Zhao, I don't look at my phone on the bus because it will hurt my eyes and prevent me from finding the truth, not because my phone is out of battery."
The young man suddenly walked up behind her, whispered something, then turned and walked towards Mellon Building, the commercial building where Tianxing Club is located.
Zhao Han was stunned when he heard this. The other party really knew him!
"Let's go." Wu Shanshan patted her shoulder, woke her up, and walked towards a nearby apartment building.
She hurriedly followed and whispered: "Sister Wu, who is that person?"
"Well, this requires further investigation," Wu Shanshan stared at her and said, "However, investigation often means being close to danger, so there is no need, don't do such a thing."
Zhao Han was horrified.
She forced herself to let go of the matter and move with him.
What surprised her a little was that in Wu Shanshan's apartment, the staff dormitory rented by the club had very few things, the layout was very simple, not even many cosmetics, but the brand was very high-end, and she had only seen it in the circle of friends...
…
She originally thought that the other party would be a very sophisticated professional woman, and it would take more than an hour to put on makeup before going out.
But this way, it is much easier to move home. After sorting it out, only two boxes were filled.
Finally, a moving van was called, and she returned to the villa in Wu Shanshan's sports car.
After a lot of trouble, near noon, they asked the workers to place the boxes at the entrance of the courtyard, and then walked into the courtyard one by one, one box at a time.
But as soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw a horrifying scene...
Wen Rende was seen standing on the stone railing of the balcony on the second floor, his body swaying.
"Uncle Wenren!" Zhao Han panicked, dropped the box in his hand, and hurried down.
Wu Shanshan was not so nervous. After putting the box away, she took out her mobile phone.
"I can't fall to death in my dream..." Wen Rende closed his eyes and seemed to be talking in his sleep.
"However, I can't take another step forward. After all, I might fall off the bed when I wake up..."
"Damn it, I have to run quickly. There's something behind me. Why are my legs so tired and I can't run fast?"
Zhao Han was a little confused when she heard this. She could only look up at the other person and be ready to pick him up at any time.
Fortunately, the balcony on the second floor is not very high, only about five meters, and with the railings it will not exceed seven meters.
She believed that she should be able to catch it without any injuries.
But at this time, Wen Rensheng had already walked out of the villa door.
He glanced at the balcony on the second floor, bent his knees slightly, jumped up, and grabbed Wen Rende from the railing back to the balcony, just like an eagle catching a chicken.
Zhao Han breathed a sigh of relief: "Is uncle okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that I didn't drink today, and the sequelae happened again." Wen Rensheng held the railing with one hand and nodded downwards, and then walked down the stairs to the balcony while resisting Wen Rende.
"Huh" Zhao Han then patted his chest, turned to Wu Shanshan and asked, "What happened just now?"
Wu Shanshan lifted the box and said, "You should know that after the alien species is deprived, there will be various sequelae, right?"
"Well, I know, Liu Jian's father Liu Bo lost his legs due to sequelae." Zhao Han remembered the last incident.
"Actually, that's better. It only affects the body. If it occurs psychologically and spiritually, it would actually be more troublesome." Wu Shanshan shook her head.
"Is there no way to solve it? Teacher Wenren is an expert, so there is no way to completely solve it?" Zhao Han couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, you just need to be a man in black," Wu Shanshan said while carrying the box. "After strict mental and physical training, supplemented by drugs, the sequelae can be suppressed until the alien species is obtained again."
Zhao Han was a little confused after hearing this, so he had to pick up the box and follow him silently.
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Wen Rende's bedroom.
Wen Rensheng put his father on the bed and covered him with a quilt. Then he leaned on a chair in front of the bed and closed his eyes.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." He didn't open his eyes because he knew who was coming.
Zhao Han carefully pressed his fingerprints, then opened the door and came in, and saw this scene.
She suddenly had a sense of immediacy. She remembered that after watching a murder movie when she was a child, she would be so scared that she could not sleep. She had to have her father stay by the bedside, even if her mother hugged her...
"Teacher, is uncle okay?" She shook her head, put aside the memories, and asked with concern.
"It's okay. In fact, regardless of Brother De, he won't have any problems now and will eventually return to bed by himself." Wen Rensheng opened his eyes.
"Uncle, what are the side effects of this?" she asked with courage.
"Oh, do you want to use your ability to find a solution?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"Well, it just might take a few days." Zhao Han did not deny it.
"Thank you," Wen Rensheng nodded, "Actually, it's very simple to say. After Brother De was deprived of his alien species, he often fell into sleepwalking. But he could still maintain a certain level of consciousness and understand what he was doing, but he couldn't completely control it.
Live with yourself."
"So that's it. That uncle drinks alcohol every day, not because he wants to let down his aunt, but because he just wants not to hurt others, because as long as he is drunk, he can't sleepwalk even if he wants to." Zhao Han suddenly said.
"You are quite smart sometimes," Wen Rensheng smiled, "But you think too highly of him. He just doesn't want to take medicine. Because taking medicine will only make him feel like a sick person, while drinking can make him feel sick."
I feel like I’m still a poet…”
"Uh..." Zhao Han suddenly had nothing to say.
Just as she was about to say goodbye and leave, she suddenly remembered what happened in the morning, so she said again: "When I was taking the bus with Sister Wu this morning, I met a person..."
She then told about the young man she met in the morning.
"It's him. I know this. He just went to the club's outreach center to request special relief." Wen Rensheng nodded, took out his mobile phone, and opened the "Secret Key" APP.
"Colleagues on duty recorded his situation: a year and a half ago, a worker from Wuse Group, his brother, fell into molten steel due to drinking, and his body was wiped out. He told people everywhere that his brother would never drink, but he
After receiving a high consolation payment of three million, his parents forbade him from seeking employment in the group again, and instead used the money to buy him a house in his hometown county to prepare for his marriage..."
"It's so pitiful," Zhao Han said in admiration, "I didn't expect their brotherly relationship to be so deep."
"Maybe," Wen Rensheng didn't say anything about her this time, but continued, "This person said that he sold the house his parents just bought, and then took the money to investigate."
"It's just that the investigation reports issued to him by various agencies showed that this was just a cruel accident with no one alive or dead. Until recently, he learned some relevant information about our club and came to seek special relief channels."
"Then will we help him?" Zhao Han couldn't help but ask.
"The Outreach Center has already recorded it for him. All that's left is to go through the process and do the evaluation... You can just ask Shanshan about these things," Wen Rensheng lay down on the chair, "But your task now is to first
Once you've passed the qualification assessment, don't worry about it. Since it's been delayed for so long, it can't be done in a day or two."
After all, this is an event with a mystery level of 91, and he still hasn't said a word.
"Thank you, teacher, for reminding me. I'm going back first. Regarding Uncle Wenren's matter, I will help as soon as possible." Zhao Han said, then turned and left the room.
"Brother De, your luck is actually better than mine." Wen Rensheng looked at Wen Rende who was sleeping soundly on the bed and closed his eyes again.
