Chapter 313 Then I Don’t Know

  An Xuan.

  The person drawn by the little beggar is An Xuan.

  After dropping the branch in his hand, the little beggar rolled up his sleeves angrily, and there were several bruises on it.

  Now the situation is relatively clear. An Xuan didn't know how to catch the little beggar. Not only did he **** the bag from his waist, he also cleaned him up.

Jiang Cheng immediately recalled the scene when he met the little beggar for the first time. An Xuan pretended to be careless and let go of the little beggar. Easy to start.

  On the night when the little beggar came to deliver the letter, through the moonlight, Jiang Cheng caught a glimpse of the kit on the waist of the little beggar, and this kit was exactly the same as the woman in the picture.

  The drums are sounded during the third watch, and the boat is on the moon, half of the capsule, which can relieve sorrow.

  The capsule in the second half of this sentence should be here.

  "Doctor." The fat man thought for a while, and said with some worry: "That An Xuan doesn't look very easy to deal with, I am afraid it will be difficult to get the kit from him."

  Hearing what the fat man said, the little beggar suddenly changed his face. He raised his head, raised his small face, narrowed his eyes, and waved his hands to the fat man.

  The fat man looked at him suspiciously, wondering why this little beggar

  Then the little beggar made many gestures to the fat man, but it was a pity that he couldn't speak. The fat man's eyes hurt, but he still couldn't understand.

  Finally, it seemed that the little beggar was a little helpless.

   "You mean it's okay for that person to **** your kit." Jiang Cheng looked at him and said, "Because the kit was originally fake, is it really still on you?"

  The little beggar paused, then stared at Jiang Cheng with vigilant eyes, holding a little bit lower than his chest with his hands, and then slowly backing away.

  The fat man seemed to have suddenly reacted, and he waved his hand to the little beggar and said, "Little brother, he is a good man, much better than me. If there is anything you say to him, it is the same as me."

  Worrying that the little beggar would not understand, the fat man pulled over Jiangcheng, then put his hand on Jiangcheng’s shoulder, and hugged him and himself, acting very intimately, as if he was about to take a photo.

   "Look." The fat man said, "We have a very good relationship. I have always regarded him as my own brother."

   Jiangcheng frowned.

It seemed that the operation of the fat man finally worked. The little beggar looked at Jiang Cheng for a while, then looked at the fat man, and then nodded reluctantly, his expression seemed to say that I only care about you because of the fat man’s face. .

  After a long time, the little beggar slowly took out a small thing from his arms.

  As soon as he saw this thing clearly, the eyes of Jiang Cheng and Fatty changed.

  That is a broken bag.

  The color is exactly the same as on the painting.

  But this kit seems to have been torn vigorously, so only half is left, and there seems to be something embroidered on it.

  Is this a half-vegetable capsule?

  After discovering that Jiang Cheng was staring at the kit in his hand, the little beggar subconsciously took it back.

   Jiang Cheng quickly stabbed the fat man's ass.

  The fat man immediately said to the little beggar, “Why is there only half of this kit, and the other half is covered.”

  For the fat man, the little beggar showed great enthusiasm. He kept making gestures to the fat man. Gradually, the little beggar's eyes were red and he looked very aggrieved.

"You mean this person snatched the other half." Jiang Cheng pointed to the portrait of An Xuan on the ground and said: "You and a woman caught you, and then they tore your bag in the fight, and they snatched it. The other half is gone."

  The little beggar nodded repeatedly.

  The fat man who looked confused couldn't figure out how the doctor judged so much information from the little beggar's actions, did the fat man's eyes widened.

  Is this the tacit understanding between orphans and orphans in the rumor?

  They have their own set of communication system that most people can’t understand?

"I know what you want." To the little beggar whose eyes were red, Jiang Cheng nodded and said formally, "I can help you, but I need the kit from you," Jiang Cheng said, "This is very important. ."

  The little beggar swallowed, showing a very tangled expression.

Jiang Cheng glanced at his fat man blankly, then turned his head, pointed at the fat man and said to the little beggar: "You saw it just now. This fat man has a very good relationship with me. I have always." Jiang Cheng squeezed his neck and said suddenly. : "I have always regarded him as my own son!"

  Fatty: "???"

  It seems that the three words of his son touched the little beggar. After looking at the fat man and then at Jiangcheng, the little beggar handed over only half of the kit to the fat man.

  This kit seems to have a very important meaning to him. He held it tightly with both hands, and finally let go.

  Reluctantly glanced at the kit bag in Fatty's hand again, the little beggar jumped over the wall and left.

  "Doctor." Walking on a gravel road, the fat man asked curiously: "Who is this little beggar? Why does he have a kit for a female ghost in his hand?"

   "And he also knows a lot of secrets." The fat man continued, "She should have been here for a long time."

  A moment later, Jiang Cheng’s voice sounded, and the first sentence made Fatty pause, “She is not a beggar, she should be a close servant of the female ghost before her death.”

  "Girl?"

   "Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded, "She is a woman. I think it should be a female ghost after her death. No one cares about her anymore. That's why she became like this."

"Although her clothes are dirty, the texture is quite good, and they won't be ordinary people. And have you noticed what she painted?" Jiang Cheng continued: "Although it looks simple, you can still see something vaguely. There is a solid foundation, and that yellow character, with a degree of relaxation in the pen, and ordinary beggars would not have the leisure to learn this."

   "One more thing, she is not afraid of ghosts." Jiang Cheng's tone became more serious: "She actually dared to watch a theater by the lake late at night by herself."

"Calculate her age ~ lightnovelpub.net~ how familiar with this place, and have the kits for the female ghost in this painting." Looking at the half kits in his hand, Jiang Cheng said: "She and the girl The relationship between ghosts should be very close, and there is a very high probability that they will be the close servants of female ghosts during her lifetime."

The fat man was stunned for a while, but he followed the doctor’s thoughts and linked the tips to a 13-year-old girl who is not afraid of ghosts, is familiar with the terrain, and knows many secrets about female ghosts. The doctor's speculation is less obtrusive.

  It's more than unobtrusive, it's very reasonable.

"So." The fat man said excitedly: "The half-sugar bag in the secret language. Is this?" He stared at the kit in the doctor's hand, swallowed and said, "With this half-sugar bag, we can solve it. Our current confusion."

"should be."

   "That's not right, doctor." The fat man asked in doubt, "Then what is the half that An Xuan they snatched away?"

   Hearing that Jiangcheng "puchi" laughed out loud, "Then I don't know."

  　 I’m a bit lazy today, so.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)