Changli and the detective walked out of this very warmly decorated house.
The detective looked at Changli's calm face and felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
He informed Changli of his findings, and then Changli nodded gently to express his gratitude.
Thanks, the detective never saw Chang Li in this house again.
And when they found the clues and found the person who killed the old couple, they found that the person was already lying in the coffin, completely silent.
Lying quietly in the black coffin was a handsome young man, with a pair of lips as red as blood on his pale face.
At that time, the mouth was slightly curved, with a hint of satisfaction, as if he was doing something.
What a sweet dream.
All the clues of this case slowly passed through the detective's mind, and a vague thought came to his mind: Could it be that he did this?
This case has an unusual flavor everywhere, and the discovery of clues also comes from various discoveries after a coincidence.
It seems that someone is deliberately guiding them.
Others are not aware of it, but with his keen insight, But they could faintly feel the hand that pushed them here when they were hidden in the mist, but killed the murderer first.
What was his purpose?
Changli had no purpose, he just did it casually and as he pleased, thinking it was to avenge the old couple.
As early as three days ago, Chang Li came to this tomb and exterminated the ugly and decaying creatures hidden in the tomb.
He did not want to ask what was hidden in this, and he was not interested in getting to know him. , I only know that a person's life is precious and unique, so the murderer's life must be used to repay it.
When the detective came to Changli's clinic the next day, Changli still looked leisurely and contented.
The black cat next to him had his eyes half-closed and was taking a nap.
A peaceful and peaceful atmosphere floated in the air.
The detective's impetuous mood calmed down instantly.
He stepped up again and again, walked up to Chang Li, and said in an unpredictable tone, "The murderer has been found and he is dead."
Chang Li's expression turned cold, then returned to normal.
He nodded to the detective and said, "Thank you."
The detective looked at Chang Li's expression and said in a sentimental tone, "This is a sad story.
After a girl waited for her long-lost lover, she reluctantly gave up waiting and chose to follow her all the time.
People around him get married, and his love However, he came late many years later and chose to bury himself with his long-lost lover.
He covered him with lilies that symbolized purity, and inserted a flower that symbolized the lost love.
Withered rose, and this lover is Mrs.
Viken.”
This is the truth he deduced from the yellowed diary of the old Mrs.
Viken.
It is also a truth that seems quite reasonable.
However, there are also many mysteries in this truth.
That is why this returned person is like this. young.
Changli had already learned the truth of the matter when he was searching for souls, so he nodded calmly at this time, not hiding his abnormality at all.
The detective, who had no evidence at all, stared at Changli blankly for a while, then sighed softly.
He murmured something, not knowing what he said, and finally left the clinic full of regret. , the back looked quite weathered, and the detective never entered the clinic again after that.
And Changli didn't pay much attention to this matter.
He was just a passerby, coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry, with no expectations and no regrets.
The case was settled in this way, and even the noisy discussions in the town finally fell silent, leaving only sighs of regret, including those of Chang Li.
He really couldn't understand those seemingly persistent but actually twisted feelings.
If that person really loved Mrs.
Wicken, why didn't he come back earlier and instead made Mrs.
Wicken lose everything while waiting day after day?
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But she came back again when she already had a beautiful life and ended it Ultimately, he is just being selfish.
He thinks that he should have everything, and what he wants is ultimately what he thinks it is, but the human heart is always the most unpredictable thing in the world, and no one will stand still and wait for you forever.
On that night three days ago, the man stared at the hand holding his neck with a twisted expression.
He thought that after hearing such a poignant and persistent love story, this man would be a little moved, but he was not.
He always maintained a cold and aloof attitude, his expression never moved at all, as if he was just a clown performing a mime.
When the crisp sound of bone cracking came, he saw the man lightly wiping his hands with a handkerchief, and the square handkerchief turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.
Three days later, a long-lost figure broke into Changli's clinic again.
This man was George.
He happily walked up to Chang Li and said loudly, "Lin, Su has given birth to a cute little boy.
You should really see it.
He is very beautiful, although he doesn't look like Su."
Chang Li nodded lightly, indicating that he understood, and he was not interested in whether Su Yu Xi gave birth to a boy or a girl.
Seeing his cold expression, George also restrained his smile angrily, "Why, Lin, aren't you happy?"
"Why should I be happy?"
Changli asked.
George paused for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded.
Indeed, Changli had nothing to do with Su Yuxi, and if Su Yuxi gave birth to a child, it had nothing to do with him, so in the end he left slowly, still walking very briskly.
This shows his good mood.
Changli glanced at his back, then looked away and continued to do his own thing, while Xiaomao snored and continued to sleep.
He had been experimenting for half a night yesterday, and his spirit had been maintained high.
Now I couldn't hold on any longer.
Changli glanced at him lightly, which made Xiaomao feel a bad feeling in his heart.
Sure enough, this feeling came true.
A slender hand reached to the back of his neck, picked him up, and then he He met those cold eyes and said, "I have taken so many elixirs, but they are of no use at all.
What do you want me to do?"
There was no hint of helplessness in this question, but a sense of forlornness.
The kitten was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up.
He raised his two front paws and crossed them, like a person making a fist.
As if begging for mercy, those blue eyes were full of pleading, which made the hearts of those who looked at it soften.
But Changli was not moved at all.
He said in an impatient tone, "Eat and sleep.
After sleeping and eating, what's the use of you?
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