After hanging up the phone, Father Jiang sat on the sofa, thinking about what purpose Zhao Haoran's mother had.
I had dealt with the Zhao family several times in the past, but every time it was Zhao Haoran's father who came to see me.
Zhao Haoran's mother rarely participated in these matters.
According to Zhao Haoran's father, women are timid and not very cautious.
Dare to participate in these mysterious things.
But this time, Zhao Haoran's mother actually called him personally.
It sounded like there was something important.
Did something happen?
Thinking that Zhao Haoran's father died tragically, Father Jiang did not hesitate, took his coat, walked out the door, and headed straight to the appointed place.
As soon as he arrived at the place, Father Jiang saw Zhao Haoran's mother from a distance.
This normally noble and elegant woman had now become very haggard, and her hair was somewhat messy.
It could be seen that not only Not only did I not have a good rest, I was even in a hurry when I went out.
"You're finally here."
As soon as Father Jiang sat down, Zhao Haoran's mother wanted to open her mouth before he could speak.
"Looking for me, what's the matter?"
Mr.
Jiang got straight to the point.
Zhao Haoran's mother knew at a glance that she definitely wasn't here to chat with him, and she definitely wasn't asking him to choose a shady house for Zhao Haoran's father.
Yes, if you choose a ghost house, when can you not choose it?
Besides, the case is not over yet, so there is no way to bury it.
"Yes, yes, something happened, something happened."
Zhao Haoran's mother took a trembling sip of the coffee in front of her, as if to refresh herself.
"Just tell me and see if there is anything I can do to help you."
Father Jiang stretched out his hand, summoned the waiter, ordered a cup of tea, and then sat quietly opposite Zhao Haoran's mother, waiting for her to start speaking. .
But until the waiter placed the cup of tea in front of Father Jiang, Zhao Haoran's mother still didn't speak.
Her eyes were dull, as if there was something she didn't dare to say.
She had obviously been severely punished.
Stimulate.
Thinking about it, you can understand that her husband died so miserably.
Whoever it was, it would definitely be difficult to accept it.
She is not crying now, and she is already very strong and brave.
"If something happens, just tell me directly.
If there's anything I can do to help you, tell me directly."
Father Jiang urged her weakly, wanting her to hurry up.
He was here to solve the problem, not here.
Drinking tea here.
Zhao Haoran's mother nodded slightly, "I, I, I, I dreamed of my husband."
Father Jiang didn't care.
This was nothing more than a dream.
Her husband was brutally killed.
All the wife was thinking about was her husband's death.
As the saying goes, it's normal to think about something every day and dream about it at night.
What's so scary about this But Father Jiang immediately felt that something was wrong.
If she really just dreamed of Zhao Haoran's father, she wouldn't be so scared.
Now that she just said these few words, she was already frightened and trembling with hunger.
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Coffee's hands were trembling a little.
"What happens next?"
Father Jiang asked quietly again.
He didn't want to rush her, but if he didn't explain this clearly, he wouldn't be able to help if he wanted to.
"I dreamed about my husband.
He was covered in blood.
He stood in front of me and told me that he died miserably.
Then, after that, he told me that I would be next and would die miserably."
Zhao Haoran When my mother said this, her eyes started to shed tears.
"You will be next?"
Father Jiang wondered, what is going on?
Is Zhao Haoran's father back?
Is he reminding her to pay attention to safety?
But if Zhao Haoran's father's death was an accident, then, what will happen next?
Why is it Zhao Haoran's mother?
Is it possible that the other party was looking at their family and killed him?
Did he have a grudge against their family?
"Yes, I will be next.
This is what my husband told me.
I am not afraid of death.
I have lived enough without him, but I am worried.
My son is still young.
After I die, the murderer will You won’t cause trouble for my son.
Also, I don’t know where my son is now.
I want to ask for your help to find my husband and ask him.
Chu, he probably knows the whereabouts of my son, because, because, I can see that there seems to be something he hasn't told me clearly.
You are the only one I can think of about this matter.
In the past, my husband and I have said many times that you are very powerful, so you can definitely help me, right?"
Zhao Haoran's mother was worried and extremely excited.
"This" Father Jiang didn't know how to answer.
Are you asking yourself to help summon souls?
But sometimes this kind of thing will succeed, but more often, it will fail.
If the time comes, That is naturally the best, but if it fails, what will you do?
Zhao Haoran's mother obviously came with full hope.
When she heard what Father Jiang said, tears immediately burst out of her eyes, "Please help me this time no matter what, I don't know anything about this kind of thing."
Who, and besides, many of the people outside now have no real ability, and I can’t trust you, but you are different.
My husband trusted you quite a lot before he was alive, so you have to help me no matter what. ah" Regarding the death of Zhao Haoran's father, Father Jiang felt very uncomfortable.
After thinking about it, he said, "Okay, I will help you this time, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not.
After all, this kind of thing It doesn’t work every time.”
"Thank you very much.
As long as you are willing to help, what time is it now?
How about you go to my house now?"
Zhao Haoran's mother was very anxious and wanted to find her husband immediately and ask him properly.
Understand clearly what is going on, especially who the murderer is, and also, the son has not been found yet, what did he do, and was he also captured by the murderer?
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Father Jiang pinched his fingers and calculated, "If you can't do it today, you can do it tomorrow.
Tomorrow is a more suitable day.
In this way, you go home first, and I will go to your house tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Although there was a disappointed look on Zhao Haoran's mother's face, she still agreed.
She was a layman on this kind of thing, so she still had to listen to Father Jiang's advice on matters such as time of day.
Since he said that tomorrow would be more suitable, he could just wait one more day
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