half an hour ago.

After police officer Zheng finished the work at hand, he ran to the deputy director's office, put the information in front of his boss, and said seriously: "Deputy director, I found that the information in the archives is incomplete. I would like to ask if there is any further information."

Supplement? Do we need to investigate?”

Incomplete information?

The deputy director's eyebrows twitched. The information in the archives was basically complete. It was impossible for them to make such a big mistake. However, they had put the evidence on the table and there was no room for refutation. So he looked puzzled.

He opened the document, and there was indeed a large blank space on it. However, when his eyes touched the words "Song Wangyou", his face changed slightly.

He flipped through the next few pages and pondered for a long time.

"Deputy Director?"

The deputy director rubbed his temples, put down the so-called evidence, and said: "Your boy's curiosity is too much. You said it was to supplement the files, but in fact you just want to know what happened to Song Wangyou, her parents, and the Cheng family.

No matter who you are, you are playing tricks on me."

"The deputy director is still wise, but I'm not wrong. If something happens to be related to them in the future, wouldn't it make it more difficult for us to solve the case?"

Officer Zheng smiled and said.

The deputy director took him with him when he first entered the police station. At that time, he had not reached his current position, so the relationship between the two of them was better than that of ordinary superiors and subordinates.

The deputy director smiled at first, and then said solemnly: "That's good now. If they really get into trouble, we shouldn't be the ones to deal with them. There will be a dedicated person in charge. Xiao Zheng, I remind you

Just tell me, please stop meddling in this muddy water, or you will die."

"Even I can't protect you."

Officer Zheng's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect it to be so complicated. Even the deputy director couldn't do anything about it. He took a deep breath and asked, "Deputy director, do you know their identities? I don't understand what you mean.

, they are all human beings, why..."

"But they are not ordinary people."

The deputy director said helplessly: "I only have a general idea. Just ask the director for details, and he won't know. There are always people in this world who are special. You and I are both mortals. Don't try to explore those unknown things.

Those people are not law-abiding guys."

"In their world, it's either life or death."

These words hit Officer Zheng's heart heavily, and he said in confusion: "But Song Wangyou's information shows that she is only eighteen years old. At her age, she should stay on campus and not be so dangerous.

world, it’s not fair to her.”

"unfair?"

The deputy director disagreed with this view and said seriously: "She is a bit young, but her age is not within the range of their definition of danger. It is unfair to ordinary people for them to run out randomly. What? Could it be that she asked you for help?

Is that why you came to me?"

Officer Zheng's eyes wandered and he shook his head guiltily.

"That's it! You can't see clearly as a little girl. She doesn't need your help. You can't help her. She's not as fragile and innocent as you think. Instead of thinking that she is a weak girl, you

It's better to treat her as a vicious criminal."

The deputy director seemed a little sarcastic and said: "Her hands are dirty and she is still a hot potato. You and she are not the same person."

"How can it be?"

Regardless of whether Officer Zheng wanted to believe it or not, he was eventually kicked out of the deputy director's office.

But he also thought very clearly that he would not investigate Song Wangyou's past, but he wanted to help him in the end, just for the justice he had always insisted on. He could not watch the young girl fall into

Abyss, at least help if you can.

So he made those two phone calls, but they never got through. He planned to try again tomorrow.

…

Song Wangyou, who was far away in the Su family, didn't think too much. She put away her mobile phone, took off her muddy gloves, and gently placed her hand on the tombstone. Just now, she felt that the tombstone was alive, so she simply

After doing experiments, some memories appeared as expected. She said calmly: "The Su family is blessed by our ancestors. There were several times when you were very close to death."

"He is the one who brought you back. If you don't mind, you can chat with him when you have time. Don't leave the old house of the Su family and choose to live down the mountain. This is your Feng Shui place. Even if there is an accident, the ancestors of the Su family will be able to

Help you as quickly as possible."

Su's mother and Su Boyi's eyes widened. Recently, they really had the idea of ​​moving down the mountain, because every time they saw their daughter's room, they couldn't help but burst into tears. Maybe a change of environment would improve their mood, but how could they touch each other?

Can you tell by looking at the tombstone?

"Next time you come to offer sacrifices, bring..."

Song Wangyou put on his gloves again with a strange expression and said: "This ancestor of yours is quite fashionable. He said he wanted to try McDonald's fried chicken and burgers. Don't bring those home-cooked dishes every time after eating them for so many years.

A bit boring."

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Yao Ling said in surprise: "In the wilderness, he can still know about McDonald's? I don't know. When I came out, I accidentally heard someone mention it. Is it delicious?"

Ajiang boasted, "It's delicious! I've tried it several times by controlling Wangyou's body, and the taste is amazing!"

Because of this incident, Song Wangyou was given a lesson by his master. The reason was that he stayed up most of the night and went down the mountain alone to eat midnight snacks.

Ajiang ate the food, and Song Wangyou carried the pot.

Mother Su was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Understood, next time we will bring McDonald's. I have also decided not to move away. I will wait for my daughter to come back."

"But can dead people taste food?"

Su Boyi asked curiously.

Song Wangyou nodded, "This is the meaning of sacrifice. In addition to giving you some comfort, it can also make those who protect you feel that you have not forgotten him."

This was the first time they knew that sacrifices were useful.

He bowed before leaving. When Song Wangyou was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw an old man in a coat appearing on the tombstone. He sat uncomfortably with his legs crossed and nodded to her mischievously, looking at Lin Changran.

The figure on the back was very happy.

In fact, he had already reached the time when he could be reincarnated, but he was unwilling to leave for a hundred years and always protected the Su family. Although in the popular sense, he was a ghost, but Song Wangyou believed that such a person was a god.

She bent down and followed the pace of the person in front of her.
Chapter completed!