Yang Ruhai arrived at six o'clock in the morning. She and Jing'er talked for a long time in the room and did not leave until after eight o'clock.
After Jing'er and Yang Ruhai analyzed it, they made a lot of decisions. Although this power is unprecedentedly mysterious and terrifying, who in the Long family does not need to face such danger? Who has ever been afraid?
As for Li Xinyu, it was left to Yang Ruhai to look for it. Yang Ruhai had a long history of dealings with the Mao family, the zombie nemesis. It would be much better for her to ask the Mao family to find the whereabouts of the zombies than for Jing'er to blindly search for it on her own.
Before going to work, she went to Shu Qin's home.
Grandpa Wolf had already gotten up and was playing Tai Chi in the garden. When he saw Jing'er arriving, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Why are you here so early?"
Jing'er glanced at Grandpa Wolf and asked softly: "Grandma hasn't gotten up yet?"
"I went to bed too late last night and she hasn't woken up yet. What's wrong with you coming here so early? Is that boy Le Feng bullying you?" Grandpa Wolf pulled Jing'er into the house, "He bullied you. Just tell me, I
I can’t spare him.”
Jing'er shook her head, picked up the towel on the sofa and gave it to Grandpa Wolf, "Wipe the sweat first!"
Grandpa Wolf took the towel, sat down, patted the empty seat next to him and said, "Sit down and talk."
Jing'er sat down and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Grandpa Wolf looked at her expression and felt a bad omen in his heart. Jing'er had always been straightforward, but now that she had been here for so long but still didn't get to the point, something must have happened.
He asked aloud: "Did something happen?"
Jing'er looked up at him, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Something happened to Shu Qin!"
Grandpa Wolf's face suddenly changed color, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Something happened? What happened...?"
Jing'er held his hand and said, "Calm down and listen to me, don't get excited!"
How can Grandpa Wolf not be excited? For a daughter like this, she can only pretend to be in a hurry. He rubbed his hands on his knees a few times and his lips trembled, "Tell me, what happened to Shu Qin?"
Jing'er put her arms around his shoulders and said slowly: "Shu Qin was in a car accident. He was rescued last night, but he is still in a coma!"
"ah!"
The voice did not belong to Grandpa Wolf. As the cry sounded, a popping sound came from the stairs, as if something rolled down the stairs.
Jing'er and Grandpa Wolf suddenly stood up and rushed over, only to see Grandma Wolf wearing pajamas, her head on the ground, her feet still on the stairs, and a pool of blood slowly flowing out from under her head.
Jing'er was shocked and quickly took out her mobile phone to dial 120.
Grandpa Wolf knelt down and picked up Grandma Wolf. Grandma Wolf stared at Jinger with her eyes open, her mouth slightly open, but unable to speak.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm here, don't be afraid!" Grandpa Wolf looked extremely calm. He reached out and stroked Grandma Wolf's face, then gently lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Relax, relax, everything is with me, no matter what.
Something will happen, nothing will happen to Shu Qin, and nothing will happen to you."
Grandma Wolf's face slowly relaxed and she looked at her husband with trusting and sad eyes.
Jing'er felt sad, and her eyes were covered with a layer of moisture. She reached out and gently held up Grandma Wolf's head. Fortunately, the wound was not big, but bleeding like this was not an option. She covered the wound with her hands and asked someone to clean it.
wrapped in a towel.
The ambulance arrived quickly. In addition to the injury to the back of her head, Grandma Wolf also had fractures in her hands and feet, as well as a slight burst blood vessel. The rescue was timely, and her condition was not too bad.
In this way, two members of the family entered the hospital. Jing'er was afraid that her grandfather would collapse, so she stayed with her, but her grandfather showed strength like never before. When he looked at Grandma Wolf, he didn't even look worried.
, only eyes full of heartache.
They support each other through life and death, which is probably what they are talking about at this moment.
After filming, Grandpa Wolf asked Jing'er to do his own thing. Jing'er did have a lot of things to do, so he told Lin Lefeng to take care of her. Lin Lefeng didn't sleep all night and was a little nervous.
Well, he was also very nervous when he heard that Grandma Wolf was admitted to the hospital. This prodigal didn't realize the importance of family ties until his soul returned to his original position.
Jing'er returned to the crime team. Lao Qian, Tuhao and Platoon Leader Zhang came back early in the morning. They are still investigating Liu Jiamu's case, but there has been no progress.
Platoon leader Zhang looked a little discouraged and said to Jing'er: "Team leader, are we following the wrong direction? Liu Jiamu's eighteenth generation has been raised by us, and we haven't found anything suspicious."
Jing'er does not rule out this possibility, but before there are any other clues, it would be right to investigate Liu Jiamu carefully.
She pondered for a moment and said to Platoon Leader Zhang: "Liu Jiamu, you continue to follow up. In addition to investigating her family, you also need to investigate her friends. By the way, I have heard before that she has a fiancé.
He's almost married, go and find out who this man is."
Platoon leader Zhang took out a document and handed it to Jing'er, "I've investigated it earlier, and there's nothing suspicious. He's a businessman, a rising star in IT. He opened a company and made a lot of money. He's considered a wealthy man."
Jinger opened the file, and there was a photo on the homepage. The man in the photo was clear and handsome, with a slight smile on his face. Looking at it like this, he was indeed a good boy.
Looking at the information again, Zhang Junsheng is an overseas Chinese. He was born in the United States. His ancestral home is Shanghai. He comes from a scholarly family. All his family members are teachers. There is really nothing suspicious about him.
"This Zhang Junsheng is new to the market now. I heard that he has come back to discuss cooperation with Chairman Hu of Huanxi Group and intends to enter the mainland market." Zhang Pai Zhang said.
Jing'er's eyes flashed, "He is in the country? When did he enter the country?"
"Yesterday!" said Platoon Leader Zhang.
Yesterday, it couldn't have been him. And looking at his background, there really wasn't anything suspicious about it.
"And this, it's his brother, Zhang Junmin, an archaeologist. He also came back this time!" Platoon Leader Zhang handed over another document and opened a page.
Jing'er went over to take a look. There were no photos, only a one-line introduction. He graduated from a prestigious university and was a famous archaeologist in the United States. He was young and promising. He had been to Egypt, Greece, China and other places for archeology. He had published three books.
And I opened a column in a magazine dedicated to ghost stories.
"Immediately sort out all Zhang Junmin's published works and ghost stories written in his columns and give them to me." Jinger said. Ghost stories written by people who have never seen ghosts will not be true, as they are too exaggerated and exaggerate the horror atmosphere, but
Those who have a true understanding of the soul will know that ghosts are not actually scary.
"Okay, I'll go sort it out right away!" Platoon Leader Zhang yelled, "Old Qian, Baozi, come here and help me." The local tyrant called Bao Zi'ang, but Platoon Leader Zhang didn't call him Tuhao like the others because he felt that the local tycoon didn't have
The essence of a local tyrant is, on the contrary, his behavior is similar to that of Baozi, so he is called Baozi.
Baozi admired Platoon Leader Zhang very much. He thought he was an extraordinary talker and well-informed. He went shooting with him and his marksmanship was extremely accurate. For this reason, he wanted to take Platoon Leader Zhang as his teacher, so Platoon Leader Zhang asked him to do something.
He never understood a word, he just worked hard.
But Lao Qian, who was arrogant and arrogant, felt that everyone was equal, so why should he do things on his own? So he turned his head and said, "I have some clues that I need to follow up on. You can check it out yourself."
Jing'er asked Lao Qian, "What clues do you have?"
Lao Qian turned on the computer, opened a file, and said: "I found out that one of Liu Jiamu's classmates is from Miao. He heard that he is good at using witchcraft. I am looking for information about Miao witchcraft."
Jing'er clapped her hands and said, "Okay, let's go investigate and hand over these information to me as soon as possible."