"Mr. Zhang, are you busy now?" Chen Long's respectful voice came from the microphone.
"I'm not busy. Did you find out anything from your mother and grandma?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No." Chen Long replied with some frustration. Then, Chen Long said in a panic, "Mr. Zhang, what should I do?"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "Chen Long, don't worry, I'm going to see the person in charge of the information in the paranormal department of the police station tomorrow. Maybe I can get some information about the old man with the white beard from him.
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"Really? Mr. Zhang?" Chen Long said excitedly, "Then please bother me."
"It's okay. Your father and your wife are more anxious than you right now. The most important thing for you now is to stabilize them both." Zhang Fan reassured.
"I understand, Mr. Zhang." Chen Long said.
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.
Zhang Fan glanced at the sky. It was already dark. It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon. After Zhang Fan drank the cup of strong tea in his hand, he said: "Chu Xin, I won't be funny anymore. I have something else to do."
deal with."
"That... okay then." Unable to help, Chu Xin felt a little disappointed in her heart.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan got out of bed and left Chu Xin's room. When the Chu family sitting in the living room saw that Zhang Fan was about to leave, they all enthusiastically tried to persuade him to stay. In the end, Zhang Fan left.
After leaving the community where Chu Xin's family lived, Zhang Fan took a taxi, went straight to the hospital, and came to Huang Qingyun's ward.
"Brother Fan, has the matter with Chu Xin's family been resolved?" Fang Haoming asked when he saw Zhang Fan entering the door.
"Solved." Zhang Fan replied.
"Haoming, please go back, I will stay with you in bed tonight." Zhang Fan said.
"Brother Fan, let me do it. You have been running around and working hard these days." Fang Haoming said.
"Go quickly, you haven't had a good rest for several days. By the way, haven't you been chasing Zhang Li? During this time, you have been going home, going to Jiguan Mountain, and taking care of Fatty. So
You haven't taken good care of her for a long time, how can you possibly succeed?" Zhang Fan looked at Fang Haoming and asked.
Hearing this, Fang Haoming smiled awkwardly, that's what happened.
"Okay, go quickly. By the way, when you go to find Zhang Li, tell Zhang Li that Fatty is injured and it's very serious. As a high school classmate, she must get Fatty some delicious food and replenish his body."
Zhang Fan joked,
"No problem. Brother Fan, Fatty, I'll go first." Fang Haoming glanced at the two of them.
Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun waved their hands towards Fang Haoming.
"Brother Fan, when Haoming and I were chatting, he told me several times that he wanted to practice Taoism, but he has never been embarrassed to talk to you. If you can help him find a master, help him find a master.
Take a seat." Huang Qingyun asked tentatively.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. Fang Hao had never mentioned this to him.
"Haoming, if you want to practice Taoism, just tell me. There is nothing to be embarrassed about." Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.
"Fat man, don't you want to learn some Taoist skills?" Zhang Fan then looked at Huang Qingyun and asked.
Hearing this, Huang Qingyun shook his head repeatedly, "I don't want to... I'm afraid."
Speaking of this, a hint of fear appeared on Huang Qingyun's face,
"Last time, that ghost appeared in front of me and almost scared me to death."
While saying this, Huang Qingyun's body moved slightly, revealing a small drop-shaped jade pendant around his neck.
This small jade pendant is all green and looks very round and tender. Under the illumination of the light, it reflects a very soft light.
Zhang Fan's eyes were instantly fixed on the jade pendant.
"What's wrong? Brother Fan?" Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan with some confusion and asked.
"Who gave you this little jade pendant?" Zhang Fan asked.
"My mother said that my father left it to me, and this is the only thing my father left to me." Huang Qingyun looked at the drop-shaped jade pendant on his chest and said, with a hint of melancholy on his face.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned and asked with confusion on his face: "The only thing your father left you?"
"Yes, my father passed away when I was five years old, and my mother raised me single-handedly. Fortunately, God took care of our family and allowed my mother to open a small business, so we two didn't have such a hard time." Huang Qingyun.
road.
Hearing Huang Qingyun's words, Zhang Fan frowned even more tightly and took a closer look at Huang Qingyun's face.
Zhang Fan looked at Huang Qingyun and said solemnly: "Your father is not dead!"
Hearing this, Huang Qingyun's expression suddenly froze, and then he sat up with a glare, looked at Zhang Fan and said excitedly: "Brother Fan, you... what did you say? Is what you said true? You read that right.
Bar?"
"That's right, your father is not dead." Zhang Fan said seriously.
There is no black mark on the position of Huang Qingyun's parents, the father of the palace, but there is a faint black aura. Huang Qingyun's father is just suffering from some minor illness. People whose fathers are overworked will have this kind of appearance. This kind of appearance is not strange.
What Zhang Fan didn't expect was that Huang Qingyun actually thought his father was dead.
"My father is not dead... I still have a father?" Huang Qingyun muttered to himself in confusion while sitting on the hospital bed.
About five minutes later, Huang Qingyun slowly came back to his senses and said doubtfully again, "Then why did my mother lie to my father about his death?"
"Brother Fan, look at my face again. What's going on between my parents? Did they get divorced?" Huang Qingyun put his slapped face in front of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan took one look at Huang Qingyun's face and said, "Judging from your appearance, your parents are not at odds with each other. Moreover, they have a very good relationship."
Huang Qingyun's parents' palace is connected with the position of his father and the position of his mother's palace, which is a thin pink line, which is a sign of love.
"What's going on?" Huang Qingyun said with a puzzled face.
Zhang Fan was also very puzzled by this. This was a bit unreasonable. The couple had a good relationship, but one party told the child that the other party was dead.
Usually, when one party hates the other party, it will happen that the other party is cursed to death.
"Fat man, can you show me your little jade pendant?" Zhang Fan looked at Huang Qingyun and asked.
"Of course." After saying that, Huang Qingyun quickly took off the small jade pendant from his neck, handed it to Zhang Fan's hand, and looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.
Zhang Fan took the small jade pendant and looked at it carefully. After looking at it carefully for a few times, Zhang Fan didn't find anything strange about the small jade pendant. He was about to hand the jade pendant to Huang Qingyun.
However, he found that the small jade pendant suddenly flashed a green light, and at the same time, a stream of Tao Qi spurted out from the small jade pendant.