The footprint was not much bigger than the palm of my hand, and it looked like it belonged to a child. Coupled with the gray staggering face of the child I saw, I could conclude that the footprint belonged to him.
"Is there a kid in this house?"
Zong Bao looked at me and asked with some confusion: "Does the kid have such ability?"
I know what he is referring to is that Sister Li's current situation looks a bit serious, and a child cannot be made to look like that.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Zong Bao immediately continued: "Isn't it just a matter of simply getting rid of the evil?"
I shook my head: "It's not that simple. As far as I know, Sister Li is not married and has no children, which means that the child with the footprints is from outside..."
"Maybe she was pregnant before."
I looked at Zong Bao: "It's even harder to think about it like that. Even if you hate your own mother, you won't let Sister Li wear it like this. So, this thing must be from the outside, and it was brought in by someone."
Zong Bao nodded: Now, should we close the door or find that little guy to teach him a lesson so that he won't come here to act like a monster again."
"The problem shouldn't be with that little thing..." I frowned slightly. When I saw that thing, I could only identify the black line on Sister Li's head, but there was no way to explain the red bruises on her arms.
I stared straight into the cabinet, always feeling that there was something wrong somewhere. I pulled up the hanging clothes twice and found a piece of red wool as long as my little finger in another corner. I picked it up and took a look.
After a slight sniff, my eyes widened immediately, it smelled like blood!!
I raised my feet and walked straight to the houses I had checked before. Zong Bao followed me: "What's wrong?"
I raised my hand to signal him not to ask questions yet, and the thoughts in my mind were popping up. If I could be sure, I would have an idea in my mind.
First, the study room was converted into a dedicated cloakroom. I reached out and looked through the hanging clothes carefully. Unexpectedly, I thought I was flipping through the pockets of clothes at this moment. When I turned to the one in the middle, it looked like Sister Li.
When I put it in the pocket of the clothes I didn't wear often, I fumbled for a piece of wool with my fingers. I took it out and put it under my nose to smell it. It still smelled like blood.
Then he walked to Sister Li's bedroom, lifted the quilt on her bed, and glanced at Zong Bao: "Lift the mattress for me."
Zong Bao obviously didn't know what I was doing, but he still reached out to lift the bottom of the mattress. I bent down and reached inside to feel it, and pointed to the head of the bed: "Lift the top."
"good."
Zong Bao responded, and then lifted the top of the mattress. I continued to reach out and touch, pulled out a piece of wool and let out a long breath. Now, I understood.
"Put it down, we can go downstairs."
Zong Bao glanced at me: "How did you find so many yarns?"
I looked at him. I was a little tired because my nerves were a little too tight. I put the wool in front of him and said, "Can you smell what this smells like?"
Zong Bao took the wool under his nose and smelled it, then shook his head: "I can't smell it."
I smiled and said, "It seems that my great master is still of some use."
"What on earth does this mean?"
I raised my feet and walked directly downstairs. I only said two words: "Lower your head."
"Lower your head?"
Zong Bao followed me, holding the wool in his hand: "Use this?"
I nodded: "If you want to lower people, you can not only use this, but mainly anything you can think of. It's just that the wool lowering is more invisible."
In this way, I am also sure of the origin of that little thing. It must be the person who descended to control the depth of the descent. It also acts as an eye liner.
Thinking about it, I glanced at Zong Bao: "Isn't it a crow's mouth? We talked about sorcery all the way, and finally we really met him here."
Zong Bao didn't answer, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
I frowned and thought to myself, but this person who descended was very ruthless. It seemed that he had only one purpose, which was to take Sister Li's life.
When I walked downstairs, Sister Li actually stood up and stood downstairs waiting for me. She didn't gasp for breath, looked at me and said directly: "Jiaolong, did you see anything wrong upstairs just now? My throat is better. Let's take a moment."
I can breathe easily now."
I twitched the corner of my mouth, and it seemed that the little thing went back to report the news very quickly. This was a trick to prevent me from seeing the reason and I withdrew. It was a pity that he underestimated me.
Thinking about it, I walked directly to Sister Li and showed her the pieces of wool I had found. "Sister Li, look, can you remember which piece of clothing this is from?"
Sister Li took the yarn with some confusion: "Well, I have so many clothes, I can't even remember them at the moment..."
"If you can't remember, just think about it slowly. The only ones that can be determined are bright red and sweaters."
With that said, I walked over to the sofa and sat down to take a rest. My job can be said to be a combination of mental work and physical work.
Sister Li stood there and looked at the pieces of wool: "Well, I have several red sweaters. Jiaolong, what the hell is going on with me? Can you tell me first?
Otherwise, my mind would always be in doubt and I wouldn’t know what’s wrong with me.”
I looked at her: "Sister Li, to be honest, Aunt Liu should have told you about me last fall. Why didn't you come to me until now?"
Sister Li was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and said, "I always thought that nothing serious happened to me, maybe I was in poor health. Then when Aunt Liu told me about you, I didn't think about it. I was in the hospital all the time.
Getting ready."
"Then why are you calling me again now?"
Sister Li walked across to me, sat down and cleared her throat: "Jiaolong, Sister Li also feels that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I really want to catch up with you."
I breathed out a breath and looked at her: "Sister Li, I know you are actually a very nice person, and I also remember your kindness to me. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to help you with this matter, but I want to
You also know in your heart that you should have known from the beginning that you were not really sick, and you would have seen some things. Maybe you didn’t believe it at first, but you will definitely believe it later. If you don’t come to me, you just don’t want me to ask you.
May……"
"Jiaolong, stop talking."
Sister Li raised her eyes and looked at me: "I also have my own difficulties. I received your text message and I also know what happened to you. But for some things, I also paid hush money. Some people have not yet gained the upper hand.
Sometimes you can call me sister, and if you gain the upper hand, then I have to go back and call people sister."
After saying that, Sister Li sighed: "Jiaolong, I'll tell you the truth, Aunt Liu told me that I wanted to see you after you cured her headache. I haven't been feeling well since October last year.
They all say there's nothing wrong, but it's true that I feel uncomfortable, but there's something stuck between you and me. There are some things Sister Li didn't tell you, do you think I have the nerve to call you?"
I lowered my eyes: "Sister Li, let's not talk about this for now. Just tell me, did you ask anyone to read it to you before me, and how did they tell you."
It seems that I can only move the matter about Xu Linlin back for a while. Anyway, it has been so long, and if I really want to know, I am not in a hurry now.
"I've seen it, and it's said that a relative of mine is pestering me."
Sister Li said and looked at me: "Didn't I say that there was something in my throat? He said that a relative of mine had been strangling my neck. He broke it for me at that time. I did not feel uncomfortable anymore, but it was just
After about a month, he started again, and then he kept talking. After each time, I felt comfortable for a while. Now I feel that he cheated me of some money, and he should be able to get it back quickly.
If you don't give me a break, you'll make me look like a drug addict. Once I'm addicted to drugs, I have to go find him."
I frowned: "Which gentleman broke this for you? Is he someone famous, or someone like me?"
"That's Mr. Sun, he's quite famous. One of my best friends said that he knew him and led me to him. But to be honest, every time after a break, the discomfort seemed to be a little more serious. Before, others had given me pain.
I introduced a gentleman named Cheng, but he seemed to be very busy. I haven't met him yet. Jiaolong, Sister Li doesn't know anyone else, and she doesn't know if she wants me to help me, but she knows what you are like, so Li
I just want to ask for your help."
After speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief: "This is really my truth."
I didn't answer, thinking about Mr. Sun in my mind, and then thinking about the head-lowering technique, which ranks first in Southeast Asia's evil arts, I vaguely thought of something in my mind. Maybe this matter has something to do with Mr. Sun!
"Jiaolong, what's wrong with me? I don't think it's my relatives who are pestering me. I think I treat my relatives well."
I raised my eyes and looked at her: "Of course I'm not a relative of yours. Someone wanted to harm you and you were raped." (To be continued)