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Her words instantly froze the atmosphere in the entire ward, Cheng Siyan's pupils shrank, and immediately asked: "What characteristics?"

"The murderer's belly is fake." Cheng Suiran recalled carefully, and analyzed in a slow voice: "If it is an ordinary fat person, the flesh from the chin to the neck will be obvious, but the murderer's jawline is sharp and angular. , and the large black sleeves he deliberately wore, his limbs looked extremely slender after being drenched by rain."

Listening to her description, Cheng Siyan's expression became more and more strange, and he asked again: "Are there any other characteristics?"

"During my conversation with him, he seemed to be deliberately highlighting his belly, as if he wanted to draw all my attention to his belly, which made me subconsciously think that he was a fat man."

Cheng Suiran bit his lips and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at Cheng Siyan, and added: "And when he looked at me, he narrowed his eyes on purpose, but no matter how he squinted, I always felt that he was very familiar, just like It's someone I know close to me."

Cheng Siyan narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, thinking of something.

"Brother, did you think of something?"

Seeing his ugly face, Cheng Suiran couldn't help asking anxiously.

Cheng Siyan shook his head, pondered for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Of course, do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world?"

Cheng Suiran froze for a moment, shook his head in a daze, and immediately realized, his eyes widened: "Brother, do you suspect that the district hand is actually not human?"

Cheng Siyan sneered, glanced outside the door, and continued: "It's quite a big brain."

Li Qizhi followed his line of sight, glanced at the blurred shadow outside the door without any trace, and did not make a sound.

Cheng Suiran didn't understand what he said, so he didn't ask any more questions, just waiting for Cheng Siyan's answer.

"When I was in high school, I heard some people mention this matter." Cheng Siyan said slowly: "It is rumored that a master once deduced that after death, the soul will enter the six realms of reincarnation, and those who have been wronged The souls of the dead will stay in the world, and then choose the right time to take revenge on the murderer!"

As he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Cheng Suiran's heart skipped a beat, he exchanged a glance with Cheng Siyan, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw an empty corridor without any trace of anyone coming.

"Are you scared by what your brother said?"

Cheng Siyan walked slowly to her side, glanced at the fire corridor not far away, then looked back, put his hand on Cheng Suiran's shoulder, and comforted him: "Let's go, go back to eat first, we want Otherwise... the dishes will be cold later."

Although Cheng Suiran felt a little strange, he couldn't tell the specific question, so he could only nod his head and follow Cheng Siyan back to the ward.

At the same time, in the fire corridor.

In the darkness, there stood an extremely thin man in the corner.

The man's face was gloomy, with blood on the corner of his mouth, his pale and sunken face, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and he was staring at the closed door.

"Oh, will the soul of an unjust death take revenge?"

The man's tone seemed to be extremely disdainful, and he said coldly: "Siyan, do you think I will believe it? It would be too naive to scare me with such a small trick!"

Although he said so on his lips, the hands he hung by his side and tightly clenched effectively betrayed his mood at the moment.

At this time, the door of the fire corridor was slowly pushed open.

The man subconsciously touched the knife in his pocket, and watched the person coming from outside the door vigilantly.

"Oh, you're insane!"

A middle-aged woman was taken aback by the man, she clutched her chest and cursed.

Hearing this, the man's eyes gleamed coldly, he lowered his head, deliberately lowered his voice, and slowly uttered a sentence: "If you don't want to die, get out."

"Yo!"

After the middle-aged woman heard his words, she immediately gained momentum, rolled up her sleeves, puffed out her chest, looked him up and down, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Why, do you still want to kill my mother? My mother has grown up since she was a child." What you are most afraid of is the threat of others, you are an ant, and you still want to kill my old lady?"

She said, paused for a few seconds, and stepped forward provocatively: "Come on, old lady, let's see what you want to do? Come on, come on."

Forced by her to take a few steps back, the man clenched the dagger hidden in his sleeve, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on his forehead exploded, as if he would rush forward to kill him in the next second.

The middle-aged woman was not afraid at all, and even raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, are you angry from embarrassment?"

"Shut up!" The man shouted violently, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, he stared at the woman in front of him who dared to mock him, and gritted his teeth: "I warn you, get out of here..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman had already bullied him, grabbed his collar with one hand, and slammed him against the wall!

boom!
The middle-aged woman grabbed the man's arm and pressed him against the wall. With the other hand, she tore off the belt buckle around his waist, wrapped the belt around his wrist, lifted it up, and slammed it against the wall again!

With two bangs, the belt snapped.

"Ah—" The man trembled in pain, struggling desperately.But the middle-aged woman didn't let him go, pulled his hair, put her knee on his abdomen, and said coldly: "What's your name? I haven't disabled you yet! What are you, you dare to challenge my mother? !"

Just as her knee hit his abdomen, a strong pungent bloody smell came suddenly.

She frowned, looked down, and saw a pool of dark red liquid on the ground under his abdomen.

"Is he really a vegetable duck?"

The middle-aged woman exploded in an instant, and as soon as she let go, she was thrown to the ground by the man. She quickly waved her hand and denied it: "This is not the old lady who beat me. Don't try to blackmail the old lady."

As she spoke, she looked up and looked around again, frowning. Seeing that there was no surveillance, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at the man collapsed on the ground, and pretended to be fierce: "Next time, it's best not to let my old lady touch you again. Otherwise... I will hit you every time I see you!"

The man lying on the ground was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the handle of the knife in his pocket. His breath was unsteady and his eyes widened. He said angrily, "I will kill you one day! I will kill you!" !"

But no one could hear his weak words at the moment, except for himself who kept repeating them.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes, didn't bother to talk to him anymore, turned around and walked away from the firefighting corridor with steady steps.

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Meanwhile, in the ward.

In the warm atmosphere, Cheng Siyan seemed out of place.

"Can I really see Xia Xia's photo?!"

Cheng Suiran's joyful voice sounded in the ward.