Before six o'clock the next morning, Yang Fan heard someone knocking on the door.
He glanced at his phone. Li Xiaoyu had already sent him a message and she had arrived.
Looking through the peephole, Li Xiaoyu was wearing her orange coat, white stockings, black leather shoes, a ponytail, and a black bag today.
Yang Fan opened the door and pulled Li Xiaoyu in. He looked at the corridor again to make sure there was no one behind him, then turned around and closed the door.
"Why did you come to my house?"
Although Yang Fan has just become a boundary breaker for more than a month, he has made many enemies, especially when he has recently offended a big shot like Liu Xuan. If someone is following him, Li Xiaoyu will be in danger.
"I've seen it, no one is following me." Li Xiaoyu explained.
Li Xiaoyu came two hours earlier than the agreed time and left at five o'clock, which was equivalent to setting off at dawn, so the possibility of being stared at was very small.
The two came to the sofa and sat down. Li Xiaoyu took out a plastic bag from his bag. Inside the plastic bag was an old and badly worn mobile phone.
She took out the charger again and handed a pair of gloves to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan stared blankly at the phone for a long time.
Li Xiaoyu didn't rush Yang Fan and kept sitting next to Yang Fan. She didn't say anything, she just stayed with Yang Fan.
Yang Fan thought of many things. He actually knew this phone!
It was when I was ten years old, and my mother bought the latest smartphone that year. Their life was prosperous at that time... But who would have thought that it would be my mother's last mobile phone.
Occasionally, her mother would tell Yang Fan that her phone was broken again and she had to repair it. She had to repair it countless times.
Ten years later, she has never been willing to buy another mobile phone for herself.
My mother would often read some news, current affairs, and some articles to herself. At that time, my mother would be sitting by her bed, holding her mobile phone, and wearing reading glasses to read this information for him.
When he returned from another world, he was scarred and bruised. When he faced difficult problems again and again in the other world, when he had many brushes with death, when he was humiliated and despised by others, he never shed tears.
But a mobile phone has already made Yang Fan burst into tears.
"Yang Fan..." Li Xiaoyu's eyes were already blurred by tears at this time.
She saw the most vulnerable side of this man, and also felt the grief in Yang Fan's heart.
Yang Fan wiped away his tears, adjusted his mentality, and picked up the phone tremblingly.
The phone was out of battery, Yang Fan plugged it in, and after a while it finally turned on.
He entered his birthday and unlocked the phone directly.
"Look at the photo album." Li Xiaoyu said.
Yang Fan shook his head, "My mother's mobile phone was broken and repaired, and repaired and broken again. The photos are gone, and the camera has long been out of use."
"How do you know?" Li Xiaoyu looked at Yang Fan strangely.
"She said it to me. She takes time to chat with me every day. I can hear what she said..." Yang Fan calmly told Li Xiaoyu details that he had never mentioned to anyone else.
Li Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, but considering that it was important to check his cell phone, he did not ask further questions.
My mother’s online records are basically searches for some nursing knowledge, job information, and news and current affairs.
There are very few people in the address book. There is a "Doctor Sun", the manager of a part-time housekeeping company, the phone numbers of several domestic help employers, the landlord, and the phone numbers of some relatives.
Yang Fan checked it and found no valuable clues.
After thinking for a while, Yang Fan turned on the recorder.
There are two recordings in it.
Yang Fan noticed that the first recording period was the day his mother was killed!
He immediately opened the recording.
Rapid and panicked breathing came from the recording, followed by the mother's voice.
"I, I am Chen Yuehong. It is now July 11, 2033, at 11:32. I am going to Renhe Pharmacy to buy medicine for my son. The current location should be at the intersection of Zhongxing Road and Dongfang Road.
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"I feel like someone has been following me. I don't know if I saw it wrong. They told me not to go out at night. I, I'm really scared now!"
"If I die and someone picks up my phone, please help me notify the police. My son is still at home. He is now paralyzed in bed and cannot take care of himself."
"Xiaofan's nutrient solution is gone. The nutrient solution cannot be stopped for a day. When he wakes up, he will be like other people's children." This paragraph seems to be Chen Yuehong talking to herself.
Li Xiaoyu turned her head and glanced at Yang Fan. At this time, Yang Fan was listening to the recording carefully, but his tears could not stop flowing.
When he thought about how helpless and scared his mother was that night, but even so, she still had to go to the drugstore late at night to buy medicine for him. His mood at this time was probably indescribable.
"We're here, we're almost here. I see the self-service drug store. God bless you!"
The recording ends here.
Yang Fan wiped away his tears, nodded and remained silent for a long time before raising his head again.
Yang Fan looked at Li Xiaoyu with red eyes and said in a trembling voice, "Can you adjust the surveillance on Zhongxing Road and Dongfang Road that night?"
Li Xiaoyu nodded solemnly, "I will find a way."
Yang Fan nodded, stretched out his trembling fingers, and clicked on the second recording.
The time is July 2nd.
This recording is very confusing, with some noise and no clear main voice.
"Maybe Auntie accidentally turned on the recording function." Li Xiaoyu guessed.
Yang Fan nodded, he also felt that this should be the case.
From the recording, it seemed that several people were talking. Yang Fan carefully distinguished these scattered and fuzzy sounds, but it was still difficult to hear them clearly.
After thinking for a while, Yang Fan suddenly concentrated and started primary scanning.
Although it is just a recording, there is still a difference in the distance of the sound.
Yang Fan originally just wanted to give it a try, but who knew that when he closed his eyes and listened intently, a blurry scene actually appeared in his mind.
The surrounding environment seems to be in a house.
There are four voices in the room.
"Can you please move faster? It's so clumsy that it takes you so long to clean up the kitchen!" a woman behind him urged impatiently.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Zhang, I'll be fine soon." This was my mother's voice, which was relatively clear.
There were some pots, pans and the sound of water running around, and my mother seemed to be washing dishes in the kitchen.
"Huilan, the Taoist priest is still here. Just call the housekeeping company some other time and find someone with quick hands and feet." A man said, "Who is that? Let's go out to eat tonight. You can go back after cleaning up the kitchen."
"Mr. Li, don't you need to clean up the living room and bedroom?" Mother asked, "We just had lunch, why don't I clean them up?"
The woman shouted sternly, "You have so many things to do, you can leave as soon as you are told. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
"Okay, I'll be fine soon."
Another man's voice came from the living room, "Chen Xinsheng, your daughter's situation is a bit troublesome. To be honest, the things on her..."
"Yes, yes, we know, that's why we invited the two Taoist priests to come out!" The attitude of the man and the woman immediately became very humble.
The woman said anxiously, "Taoist Priest, money is not an issue. I just ask you two to save my daughter."
At this time, a familiar voice sounded.
"We won't do anything that money can solve. Judging from the state of your daughter, that thing is very vicious. I'm afraid it won't only harm your daughter."
Yang Fan frowned slightly.
"Don't you know Taoist priest?"
At this moment, the sound of footsteps and door closing came from the recording... and the surrounding sounds gradually disappeared.
"What time is it?" Chen Yuehong's voice was very clear, "Why is the phone always on? It's one thirty. I can spend more time with Xiaofan today."
At this moment, the door opened again, and the man who seemed to be unaware of the Taoist priest actually chased him out.
"Sister."
"Taoist Priest? What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
"Today's meal is very delicious. It is fate that we meet. How about I give you two suggestions?"
"Suggestion? What suggestion?"
"First, find another employer. This family has bad intentions, and besides, it's not very clean. Your body is already weak and it's not easy to stay here for a long time."
Chen Yuehong said, "Taoist Priest, you said Mr. Chen also has a daughter, why have I never seen her?"
The Taoist priest did not answer, "You don't need to ask these questions."
"Second, this is a peace charm. Although it has no big effect, it still has some small effects... I always feel that I still have some fate with my eldest sister."
"Taoist Master, I, I don't buy these." Chen Yuehong said.
"Oh, eldest sister, this peace charm is just for you. Remember, change your employer as soon as possible, really!"
"Well, thank you very much, Master."
The recording ends here.
But Yang Fan couldn't calm down for a long time.
It seems that the only person who introduced the Peace Talisman like this is Taoist Master Wujue!
My mother actually met Taoist Priest Bujue and his senior brother more than a month ago?