Zheng Wei's mother has long been dead, and this possibility is the highest.

A ghost made a problematic meal and experienced incredible physical changes, which was easier to accept.

If a living person does this, the situation of this matter will be even more complicated and will not be in line with the two situations of takeaway and fried chicken shops.

An old lady who died and turned into a ghost but no one knew about it. She probably didn't want to harm human life, but would inadvertently hurt people around her.

Qingye still needs to deal with You Jing’s affairs first, and I don’t know how their investigation is progressing.

The five of us were absent-minded and scrambled to get off work.

At this moment, Wu Ling's phone call came.

I answered the phone immediately.

Wu Ling's voice was still stable, recounting their afternoon investigation results.

"...We found the landlord and had already talked with him. He didn't know anything. Then, we found Han Jiesheng's contact information. But he went on a business trip and would not come back until three days later. Because of the storm, the mountainous areas he went to were affected a little. Now the communication is interrupted and he cannot be contacted. We can go and see your colleague's mother first."

I'm a little happy to solve Zheng Wei's affairs first.

Compared to You Jing, what happened to Zheng Wei’s mother is around us, and I have attracted more attention. Although I have sympathy for You Jing, it is just sympathy for a stranger. What’s more, You Jing has been in this state for twenty years, and the urgency is not as good as the safety of Yu Chuanfeng, a boy.

It was just when I got off work, and I quickly left the office to see if Zheng Wei left.

No one in their office left.

Jiang You greeted me and said, "...We are going to go to the hospital to see Brother Zheng's mother."

"Oh. Then let's go together." I said casually.

This is a good opportunity.

Yu Chuanfeng's eyes lit up when he heard my words.

Zheng Wei was kind enough to say a few words, but it was hard to refuse.

I called Shouzi and the others and sent a text message to Wu Ling.

I could not bring Wu Ling and the others to the hospital openly, so I could only send the address to them and let them go to the hospital at the same time, treating each other as strangers they don’t know.

Zheng Wei didn't let us buy things. Maybe it was because of this that he agreed to such a large group of people who went to visit his mother after work today.

When I arrived at the hospital, took the elevator to the ward, and walked through the crowded corridor, I gradually felt something strange.

There is no yin energy, no malice. This ward in Minqing Hospital is normal. This place is not an intensive care area, an emergency room, or a place where terminally ill patients receive treatment. Perhaps because of this, the air here is very clean.

There is no exception at all, but it is the biggest exception.

I looked at the number in the ward and secretly sent a text message to Wu Ling.

Before entering the ward, I was mentally prepared.

However, when you step into the ward, there is no abnormality in the entire four-person room.

The old lady lying on the bed by the window had a rosy complexion and looked very healthy. She had a cast on her legs and fell into the air. When we went in, she was still chatting with another old lady in the hospital bed next door. The old lady had a cast on her hands and feet.

I don't know Zheng Wei's mother. In the video taken by Yu Chuanfeng, there is only the old lady's back.

However, the old lady greeted Zheng Wei with a smile as soon as she entered the door. She was undoubtedly Zheng Wei's mother.

Our colleagues shouted "Auntie" in a mess, "How are you in good health?", "Are you resting well?"...

The old lady responded happily and nodded repeatedly.

The old lady in the bed next door couldn't help but envy, "Your son is so popular."

Zheng Wei's mother smiled so hard that her wrinkles were stacked.

The thin man winked me and I shook my head.

The main thing about the greetings was Jiang You and another middle-aged female colleague, which was to represent us and greet the old lady.

I looked at the old man and focused on her hands and feet.

I didn't see any exceptions.

The phone I put in my pocket vibrated. Wu Ling sent a text message and had already arrived at the door of the ward.

I looked back and saw Wu Ling, Gu Mo and Nangong Yao.

The three of them seemed to be passing by and looking for someone. They just looked into the ward and left.

I was a little confused.

But I didn't wait for Wu Ling's explanation text message. The message she sent was to meet and discuss in detail. The appointment was the hotel where Gu Mo stayed.

I suddenly felt the trickyness of this matter.

The text message cannot be explained clearly, so the weirdness in Zheng Wei’s mother must be not simple.

It winked the thin men and the others.

Our group did not stay in the ward for too long.

When I arrived at the hospital for dinner, Zheng Wei and Jiang You had a dinner together. I refused Jiang You's invitation, and left the hospital with Shouzi and the others, and headed straight to the hotel.

The thin man couldn't help asking in the car.

But I couldn't give him an answer, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Chen Xiaoqiu said: "We didn't find that Zheng's mother was a ghost, nor did we find that there were ghosts around her. Either ghosts or spirits?"

No one answered.

The speculation proposed by Chen Xiaoqiu is just a guess at the moment. What happened? I'm afraid I'll know it after seeing Wu Ling.

My phone rang. I thought it was Wu Ling, but I didn’t expect it was the boy Yu Chuanfeng.

I answered the phone and heard his somewhat uneasy voice.

"Brother Lin." Yu Chuanfeng changed his name and said no to uncle.

"What's wrong? You should be having dinner with your uncle and the others, right?" I asked patiently.

Before, when I was in the hospital, I only thought about Zheng Wei’s mother, but I forgot about this young man.

"Well, I'm having a meal. I'm in the hotel toilet." Yu Chuanfeng lowered his voice.

Zheng Wei and the others found a restaurant nearby for dinner, and they should have already eaten at this time.

"What happened? There is something wrong with that hotel?" I asked nervously.

Yu Chuanfeng replied: "No, there is no problem with the hotel. I want to ask... Grandma Wu..."

"We don't know yet. I have sent the ward and bed numbers to my friend. They will go and check it out, and then I will know what's going on. Don't worry." I comforted the boy.

Yu Chuanfeng responded muffled.

"Fengfeng!"

Another teenager's voice came from his cell phone.

Yu Chuanfeng said loudly, "I'm here", his voice tense, and he hurriedly hung up the phone.

The boy was probably Zheng Wei's son. Maybe he called his wife and son to come over and have dinner together.

The thin man said, "I had to run away from home when I was a teenager."

"Then you were sent back by the police?" Guo Yujie asked.

"What? If you want to send it back, you will also send it back to your own home and call my parents back."

"And then your parents beat me?" the fat man answered.

"It's better to have a fight than to live with a ghost." The thin man said firmly.

This assumption is really meaningless.

We just talk casually.

When the traffic flows after get off work were rushing, we were stuck on the road, and the topics we were talking about were also centered on this matter.

A takeaway store and a fried chicken store should actually be included in the canteen of Minqing University, and coupled with Zheng Wei’s mother, a retired old-fashioned master, this is very uneasy.

The thin man seriously recalled that he had encountered unhygienic food when ordering takeout.

He recalled, and the four of us all felt that it was very bad when we recalled it.

When we arrived at the hotel, Wu Ling opened the door and saw that we didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!