"woman?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Old Man Wan laughed and patted Xia Ren on the shoulder: "The young man is quite infatuated. Tell me, who is it? Let's see if we recognize him."

Xia Ren was hesitant, wanting to say something but stopping, and he wanted to stop talking and wanting. He was in the eyes of everyone for a long time before whispering: "Her name is Sun Aihong, and she lives in that building, seventh floor." As he said that, he pointed to the residential building in the distance.

"I even know the address on the floor." Another old man with glasses next to him joked.

They usually have a few old men gather together, and few young people are willing to come up with them on their own initiative, so it is rare to have one. They are so skilled in chess. As long as it is not a big problem, they are still idle and are willing to help.

"Sun Aihong..." Old Man Wan smacked his lips and was about to continue talking to him when he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"Sun Aihong, isn't it that Sun Aihong?"

Several old men looked at each other, their faces a little strange.

"Don't you know her?" Xia Ren pretended to be anxious and asked knowingly.

In the end, Professor Zhang coughed, looked at him and said earnestly: "Do you know her specific situation?"

Xia Ren knew of course, but in order to know more details, he hesitated: "She seems to be a single mother with a four-year-old daughter, but it doesn't matter, I can accept all these!"

This move was planned by Xia Ren when watching chess.

He was a stranger who wanted to ask Sun Aihong's information with a group of old people. It would be impossible to ask directly, but if he pretended to be obsessed with her, then these enthusiastic old people would definitely not be able to watch Xia Ren jump into the fire pit. At that time, as long as they knew, any bad things about Sun Aihong would be told to Xia Ren on their own initiative.

Professor Zhang's expression became even more strange and asked, "How did you get along well, how did she tell you about her life experience?"

Xia Ren thought for a while and brought out what Sun Aihong said when she was about to frame him at noon: "She said that her life after marriage was very unpleasant, especially after having children, her husband became even cold to her..."

"Oh, it's true." Professor Zhang sighed, "That Sun Aihong, you look young, you are actually in your forties this year!"

"How could it be..." Xia Ren said in surprise.

It was indeed very surprised. Although Ping Shiqing had reminded him, Xia Ren felt that at best she was in her thirties.

"You don't know." Mr. Wan took the conversation aside: "She is very famous in our community. She was only 30 years old when she moved in, but she heard that she could not get pregnant. Her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had always had a bad relationship and was often scolded by her mother-in-law in public."

"Under pressure, the couple adopted a boy from the orphanage. She always treated the child as her biological child. In the first few years, there was nothing happening. Later, the old woman passed away. In the same year, she was almost forty years old and became pregnant. We all thought that her hard days had come to an end, but since her daughter was born, she seemed to have become a different person, and her attitude towards the little boy became worse and worse. In the end, she went out to play and only took her daughter. Her husband also often went on business trips. Every time she left the little boy alone at home, no one cooked, she would stroll around the community. Whoever we met would take him home for a meal."

"Some people have talked about her, but it doesn't work. After a year or two, she actually started to hook up with other men while her husband was not at home on business trips, and occasionally brought her back to spend the night. We couldn't tell her husband openly, but we never thought that she began to become even more excessive. Even the married husband in our community did not let go. The method was to pretend to be pitiful and live a miserable life with the man. Her husband was not responsible and her children were weak and sick. Once this experience was told, and with her appearance, few men didn't feel pity."

"This is not over yet." Another old man didn't know if his son had been hooked up, and he was indignant: "She even..."

"Old ox!" Professor Zhang's expression became serious, "The police all said that the matter was an accident, so let's not talk nonsense here."

The old man named Niu obviously had a bad temper and retorted with his neck on the spot: "Why are you talking nonsense? She deliberately locked the child in the trunk of the car and suffocated to death. The whole community knows it well, and you can't tell me?"

"You...ah." Professor Zhang shook his head repeatedly.

After hearing this, Xia Ren felt a storm in his heart.

What he cares most about now is not the cause of the little boy's death, but another thing he had never thought of before.

"Professor Zhang, what's the name of that dead little boy?"

"Call Li Xuan." Everyone looked at him excitedly and thought to themselves whether they realized that they had been deceived and could not bear the collapse?

"Thank you, I remember there is still something urgent to do, come again next time."

After getting the answer, Xia Ren stood up from his seat and couldn't wait to leave quickly.

The sun shone brightly above his head, and the high temperature baked every inch of his skin. However, as the guess in his heart became clearer, he could only feel a bone-broken cold spreading on his limbs.

From the moment I met the little boy, Xia Ren was thinking about a question.

The infected body inherited the memory of Mrs. Liu was because of loneliness and finally wanted to see her son abroad, so she was reluctant to leave the house. She wandered in the corridor every night, knocking on the door to door just to find someone to talk to.

So what about the little boy? What is the reason that drives him to stay with his sister?

When I saw the last scene in the dream before, the infected body stayed in the middle of the road and lured Li Xin over, Xia Ren was still a little confused.

If the little boy really likes to kill, he would have shown off his aggressiveness to Xia Ren early. Although Sun Aihong was the adopted mother of the little boy during his lifetime, it was very easy for the latter to have an accident with her.

The key to the problem lies in Li Xin.

By the same token, if Li Xuan wanted his sister to die, she would have died long ago.

"Has she really been weak and sick since childhood?"

Li Xuan's death was not killed by Sun Aihong. He climbed into the back car to go out with his mother and others to protect someone.

"Although I doubt it, there is no evidence!"

Xia Ren came to the Third People's Hospital again and stopped far away.

"How can I continue to investigate?"

Xia Ren was in trouble for a moment.

"If things really do what I think, then I will have to contact the Superintendent, but if I call the police, I will drag myself in."

His identity is a big trouble. From the moment he walked out of the morgue, the name Xia Ren was equivalent to a dead person and could no longer be exposed to the sun.

Xia Ren patted his face, calmed himself down, and reviewed the entire story of this incident again.

At first he found traces of the infected body, and then rushed over and found that it disappeared again. There were only Sun Aihong and his daughter in the ward. Later, in order to continue looking for clues, he followed Sun Aihong home. If he hadn't been alert in his heart, he would have almost ruined the big thing...

Halfway through the thought, Xia Ren discovered the problem.

"My original purpose was to seal the infected body, and the task given by the system was also this. Even the purpose of understanding the little boy's life experience was to find a way to reduce his resistance."

"If possible, I don't even have to contact anyone. Just sealing the infected body is considered completing the task!"

Before he knew it, he found that he was putting the cart before the horse.

"This idea must be corrected. I am not a superintendent. I am only responsible for sealing infected bodies. Most people cannot understand this. If I participate rashly, it may cause me to encounter more than the dangers from infected bodies, just like this time."

Fundamentally speaking, what will happen to Miss Li Xin? It has nothing to do with him. Whether to help or not is the same for him. On the contrary, if you help, it will also involve unexpected trouble.

but……

"I'm still a human after all."

If you are a person, you will have seven emotions and six desires. A cute little loli is lying on the hospital bed with her head wrapped in gauze. She will encounter greater dangers in the future. He cannot do it if Xia Ren turns a blind eye to him.

When Xia Ren was thinking that Sun Aihong would rather betray his body than let him be doomed, but he still insisted on saving the other party's daughter, Xia Ren was moved by himself.

"The world kissed me with pain. Not only did I not get angry, but I also wanted to kiss me... I am so damn kind."

In order to avoid meeting Sun Aihong, he went to the hospital door to buy a bouquet of flowers, then returned to the hospitalization department, and stopped a young nurse with a mask.

"Hello, can you do me a favor?"

"Can you help me deliver this bouquet to Ward No. 510 on the fifth floor?"

"You can go by yourself, I want it..." The young nurse looked up and saw a handsome face, and hesitated when she said something.

"There is someone I love deeply in the room, but for some reasons, I can't meet her..."

Xia Ren tried hard to recall the balance in his bank card, and squeezed out a hint of melancholy temperament.
Chapter completed!