C10 He said the wrong thing

After leaving the hospital, the two of them went straight to the county's postal office.

There were so many couriers these days, so few couriers. He had expected to find at least some clues at the post office, but it had all gone to waste.

The post office was empty, with clean marble floors. There was only one employee standing guard behind the counter.

Yu Sheng took out the envelope and showed it to the staff member, who immediately shook his head after reading it.

"This stamp isn't from our post office." The staff member took a newspaper from the table, took out the seal of the post office and stamped on the newspaper for the two to compare. He looked at the back of the envelope and said in a kind tone: "Beauty, this letter probably isn't sent from the post office."

"People don't really send letters these days, so they don't really understand the procedures and regulations. Before sending a letter, you need to put a stamp on the stamp, and after sending a letter to the destination, you need to put a stamp on the back of the envelope, and in some places, you need to put a postman's badge on the envelope. You only have one stamp on the ticket, which doesn't conform to the rules of the post office."

Yu Sheng frowned and nodded, then smiled at the staff. "Thank you."

Walking out of the post office, Yu Sheng looked at the letter in her hand. She felt that the clues on the surface had been cut off, and that the source of the investigation was like a needle in a haystack.

"I've been tricked."

With the clues cut off, Yu Sheng stood at the side of the street in Nantong's county, looking at the passing cars and pedestrians, a strong sense of helplessness welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Why did the ghost girl suddenly entangle her?

Who sent this letter to guide her to the Cidan Village?

Was Liu Yuhong, who jumped down a well to commit suicide, related to this incident?

Countless questions swirled in his mind, but none of them could be answered.

"I plan to start with the Liu family." Out of the corner of his eyes, Lu Jingqing noticed Yu Sheng. Seeing her standing there in a daze, his heart started to ache. He couldn't bear to leave, "Since the Liu family is involved, it's impossible for them to be unrelated."

Currently, they were investigating according to her thinking. Lu Jingqing was a Taoist in ghost hunting, and the angle of the investigation was different from hers. Since they were going to deal with ghost hunters, investigating from the Liu family would be considered as a source.

"I don't know their addresses. Go to the police?" Yu Sheng asked.

"No need." Lu Lianqing shook his head and dialed a number, but did not speak any nonsense with the person on the other end, "Help me find a person, Liu Bo. He's around forty years old and his home address is Cidan Village, his father's name is Liu Lin."

After which, without even giving the other party a chance to speak, he immediately died.

Yu Sheng smirked, "Landscape length, you sure are straightforward and crude when it comes to handling matters."

"Name." Lu Piaoqing didn't really like phones. He put them away immediately after using them. Seeing that Yu Sheng was hesitating, he emphasized, "Call me by my name and shout me as if I'm a swindler."

Yu Sheng was truly speechless. The image of you as a saintly monk had completely collapsed.

While waiting for the results, he went to a coffee shop to get an air conditioner. She hadn't felt this relaxed in a while, and now that she was blowing the air conditioner to drink coffee and eat cake, she felt a sense of happiness.

"This is what life is like." "What the hell is going on with being ambushed all day long?" Since the dead are gone, we should not pester the living anymore. "

The glass shattered in his hand, and the black tea flowed out. It was as if he had not noticed the black tea flowing out of his hand, as he held the broken pieces tightly in his hand, unable to extricate himself from his thoughts.

"AHH!" He hurriedly stood up and reached for the tissue in the carton with one hand and Lu Jingqing's hand with the other. "Release."

The coffee shop's waiter, wearing a brown apron, walked over. Seeing the mess on the table, he asked, "Are you all right?"

"Sorry, he's not in a good mood." While apologizing to the waiter, Yu Sheng placed a tissue on the edge of the table to prevent the black tea from dripping onto Lu Lianqing's pants. He was in a sorry state. However, Lu Jingqing was holding onto the broken piece tightly, looking as if he was in a daze. She could not help but stress on a more serious tone, as if she was giving out an order, "Lu Jingqing, let go!"

Lu Tianqing's thoughts finally loosened up a little. He raised his eyes to look at Yu Sheng who was leaning over the table. Seeing her frown, her face was stern, and her brain slowly reacted to what she had said, he loosened his fingers.

The fragments of his palm fell onto the round table. Yu Sheng pulled out a few more tissues and stuffed them into his hands. After that, he wrapped them around his hands and held the tissues in his hands with his fingers.

"Shouldn't we?" Lu Jingqing's eyes were fixed on Yu Sheng as she muttered softly, as if she was talking to herself.

"What?" Yusheng was clearing up the mess on the table, unable to catch his words.

"Customer, please change the table. I'll clean up here." The waiter standing next to him had a decent smile on his face as he moved the cup of coffee and the cake to the next table. "Please take a seat over here."

"Thank you. We will compensate you at the price." Yu Sheng pulled Lu Jingqing's hand, pulling the lonely man up, "Can I borrow your bathroom for a while?"

"Yes, at the back." The waiter took a cloth and cleaned up the table, pointing in the direction of the washroom.

Yu Sheng dragged her over. Lu Piaoqing was down the entire time, following closely behind her with his head lowered, appearing to be rather obedient.

Outside the men's restroom, Yu Sheng raised her chin towards the bathroom. "Go wash your hands."

Lu Liqing walked silently into the bathroom. He threw the paper towel that was stained with blood into the trash can and turned on the tap to wash his hands. He looked at the gaping wound in his palm. His eyes were deep and serene, as if a lump of black fog was surging within them. It was growing thicker and thicker, like the thick, grayish-black clouds in the sky before the storm.

Yu Sheng waited for the person inside to come out. Then, she shouted from outside, "Lu Piaoqing, come out after you've finished bathing."

Hearing the sound of the water, Lu Zhiqing turned off the tap and walked out with a guilty look on his face.

Yu Sheng looked at her face. She looked to be in her early twenties, white and tender, with a pitiful appearance that made one's heart soften. Sighing helplessly, she handed him the tissue in her hand. "Hold on."

Lu Jingqing obediently pressed the tissue onto his wound and clenched it with his hand.

Returning back to his seat, Yu Sheng took out the medicine he had prescribed in the hospital and gave Lu Piaoqing a simple treatment.

"I'm not going to say anything about it, either." Just now, he had been standing outside the washroom waiting. After a moment of thought, he realized that those words might be too provocative. "Just a casual complaint, don't take it too seriously."

"I mean it." While enjoying the treatment of his wounds, Lu Tianqing said stubbornly, "Do you think we shouldn't be entangled with this?"

Yu Sheng thought for a moment. "It depends. There should be something in the difference between good and bad people, but it cannot be generalized. "

Their desire to live was very strong!