Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

The ones pushing the trolley were the man with the scar on the corner of the mouth and the man with the dark complexion.

They looked quite depressed, bowed their heads and did not speak.

And there were seven or eight people following them, the two women cried the most, and they were holding their children.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaobao knew that it was not appropriate to show up at this time, so he quietly retreated into the corner.

After the group of mourners left, Yang Xiaobao came out from the dark corner.

The negative second floor is relatively dark and chilly, forming a very large gap with the outside temperature.

Yang Xiaobao saw many wandering souls floating on the second floor, and some resentful souls.

They all looked at Yang Xiaobao with cold, empty eyes.

But perhaps feeling the strong and abundant yang energy emanating from Yang Xiaobao's body, these souls dare not approach him at all.

If there is a place with the most wandering or resentful souls, there is no other place except the hospital.

While Yang Xiaobao was thinking this way, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

When he was outside the hospital, Yang Xiaobao let out a long breath, and his whole body slowly felt warm.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Yang Xiaobao picked up the phone and looked, it was Lin Yingwan calling.

"Brother Xiaobao, how is it? How is the investigation at the construction site?"

"ended."

"Where are you?"

"in hospital……"

Lin Yingwan asked in surprise, "Why are you in the hospital? What are you doing there?"

"Let's talk about it when we meet, are you looking for me, or I'm looking for you..."

"You wait for me, I'll find you." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Yang Xiaobao saw Lin Yingwan getting off the taxi.

When the two sat in the car, Lin Yingwan immediately asked, "Brother Xiaobao, why did you come to the hospital?"

Yang Xiaobao told Lin Yingwan exactly what happened.

After listening to Yang Xiaobao's words, Lin Yingwan sighed deeply.

"My father compensated them 200 million yuan each." Lin Yingwan said, "It's the best of benevolence."

Yang Xiaobao nodded.

If it were someone else, maybe they wouldn't pay a penny.

After all, the conclusion of the police is that they all committed suicide.

Yang Xiaobao deeply admired Lin Tairan's handling.

"Brother Xiaobao, do you still think they didn't commit suicide?"

Yang Xiaobao was silent for a while, and said: "Probably not. People like them have been toughened by life, and they all have wives and children. With so many concerns, how could they commit suicide."

"But all the evidence shows that they committed suicide."

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "They killed themselves, but it cannot be said that they did it voluntarily."

"Is it really like you said, being haunted by ghosts?"

Just as Yang Xiaobao was about to say something, at this moment, his cell phone rang again.

It was Mr. Luo calling.

Mr. Luo said that he would invite Yang Xiaobao to lunch, which was agreed yesterday.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaobao looked at Lin Yingwan.

"I still have something to do at school, you can go by yourself." Lin Yingwan said, "Send me to school first."

Yang Xiaobao drove Lin Yingwan to school, and then went to No. [-] Courtyard of Heping Road.

Mr. Luo prepared a table of hearty meals waiting for him.

"Where's Miss Luo?" Seeing that Luo Pingqiu was not there, Yang Xiaobao asked.

"She went to meet her classmates for dinner." Mr. Luo said with a smile, "It's just the two of us today."

The two sat down and chatted while eating.

"Xiaobao, I, Xiaoqiu, told you about exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts. Is it true?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.

Yang Xiaobao nodded, and told him what happened in Yaojia Village.

After listening to Yang Xiaobao's narration, Mr. Luo sighed again and again.

"Well, this is caused by poverty. If the two brothers of the Yao family had the money to marry their wives, such a tragedy would not have happened."

"Yes." Yang Xiaobao agreed with Mr. Luo.

"Xiaobao, it's not because of this that you came to the provincial capital this time, right?"

Yang Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, finally nodded and said: "From now on, it should be."

"Oh? Tell me, I like to hear this kind of story."

Seeing that Mr. Luo was so interested, Yang Xiaobao told Mr. Luo what happened at Lin Tairan's construction site.

"Little Treasure, I know about this." Mr. Luo said, "The rumors in the provincial capital are very evil. They say everything. Is there really a problem?"

Yang Xiaobao sighed, nodded and said: "From now on, it should be like this."

"Xiaobao, if there is any situation, please tell me in time." Mr. Luo showed a very interested look.

"no problem."

After lunch, Yang Xiaobao drank tea and chatted with Mr. Luo.

At this moment, Mr. Luo's phone rang.

Mr. Luo looked at his phone and picked up the phone: "Dehui, why are you calling me now, is there something wrong?"

……

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Mr. Luo nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go over now."

Said he hung up the phone.

"Xiao Bao, do you have something to do this afternoon?"

Yang Xiaobao thought for a while, the investigation of Lin Tairan's construction site should not be pursued so closely.

If it's too tight, it could backfire, so it's best to wait and see for now.

"It's nothing."

"Well, a friend of mine named Feng Dehui opened a store in the Antique City and said he bought a treasure and wanted me to go and have a look."

"The old man likes antiques?"

"Haha, I don't have anything to do recently. I'll do some research." Mr. Luo said, "I usually just look at it, and I don't buy it much. Besides, my pension makes me unable to buy those antiques."

In fact, Yang Xiaobao knew that Mr. Luo's pension should not be low, and he usually didn't spend much money, and was reimbursed by the state, so he should have saved some money.

"Okay, then I will accompany the old man to have a look."

"Exactly, you are my driver."

The two drove to the largest antique city in the provincial capital.

It was the first time for Yang Xiaobao to visit this place, and he found that it was very big, covering several streets.

The things you buy in each street are different, for example, some sell calligraphy and painting, some sell mahogany furniture, some sell jade, and some sell tea.

"This is the largest antique city in our province. Generally, everyone comes here to shop and shop."

The two got out of the car and walked into the street. Mr. Luo introduced to Yang Xiaobao.

Arriving at the street that specializes in selling antiques, Mr. Luo walked to a shop in the middle and turned in.

Yang Xiaobao also abducted in.

"Feng Dehui, what do you want me to see? Take it out and let me see."

Mr. Luo said as soon as he entered the door.

Yang Xiaobao saw a person standing up from the counter, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, this is a good thing, I guarantee you like it."