This is the anti-theft Zhang Geng Shudan's seat is a bit off. Fang Xia entered the cafe and looked around for a while before she saw the man waving to him in the corner.

Geng Shudan chose the corner location, but he didn't want to be too eye-catching. But when Fang Xia came over, he felt that he was deliberately low-key. This is not to say that Fang Xia was like a walking light body, which attracted the attention of many customers in the store. Fang Xia was good-looking, with a good-looking body proportion, with a small braid, and a not very decent ruffian. This level also attracted some ignorant little people who were ignorant of the world.

Girl, far from the light body. Fang Xia will attract attention from others. It was because of his series of actions after walking to his table. He was a small seat for two people. He occupied a seat. Fang Xia sat in another seat and there was no extra seat. So the young master dragged a chair from the next table without hesitation and placed it in the aisle. He asked Fu Jin to sit.

There is nothing wrong with adding a seat itself. The problem is that if you add a seat, someone will sit! Ordinary people can't see Fu Jin, so what they see is that someone adds a seat as a decoration, which has become a very puzzling behavior.

Geng Shudan wanted Fang Xia to pay attention in public. Don’t do such a weird thing, and do it so righteously. But this is hard to say and he can’t see it, but Fu Jin is here. Speaking this may make Fu Jin unhappy.

Geng Shudan sighed and could only blame himself silently. He should have chosen a four-person table, rather than a two-person table with only two seats and adding a chair would make people feel weird.

Fortunately, there is no such extreme good guy among the people in this coffee shop. At most, I will look at it strangely for a few times, and will not keep staring at it, or run over to ask what happened.

"Are you having lunch here?" Fang Xia asked, then touching her stomach, "There are only cakes, desserts, etc., so you can't eat enough!"

Geng Shudan: "..." I didn't ask you to come out for lunch.

"Let's have lunch later, I'll treat you."

After Geng Shudan said that, he slightly deflected his gaze and looked at the woman sitting by the window with something that was not easy to detect. He sat there. The woman with delicate makeup and a sexy big wave, wearing a fishtail dress, a long white coat on the outside, which was taken off by her and hung on the back of the chair. Opposite the woman was a short woman of her age. The short woman who arrived ten minutes before Fang Xia arrived should be the friend of the woman with exquisite makeup. At this time, the two seemed to be talking about something interesting and laughed together, without Geng Shudan's gaze at all.

"Did you see the woman with a white coat hanging on the back of the chair over there?" Geng Shudan said in a low voice to Fang Xia opposite.

Fang Xia turned his body and looked at the position where Geng Shudan said very naturally. His movements were smooth and natural, and he could not tell at all that he was turning over to see who he saw, as if he was just looking around so casually, and not looking at anyone.

"See." Fang Xia turned back and played with the phone in her hand. "A pretty woman, she is definitely only 30 years old. Do you like someone? But - will you be a little old if you deserve her? You are 40 years old?"

Geng Shudan's face turned dark, "4o is a void year."

Fang Xia: "That 39?"

Geng Shudan gritted his teeth: "My birthday on the twelfth lunar month is two years old."

Fang Xia: "That's 38,"

Geng Shudan wants to kill the bastard on the other side.

"I didn't like her." Geng Shudan took a deep breath and pressed the cruel thoughts in his mind. This is the only person in the Geng family who can guard Fu Jin at present. If he beat him to death, he will be troublesome. "The woman's name is Hu Jia, who sold the mink coat to Sun Li, and she is also the original owner of the mink coat."

Fang Xia was stunned, "Are you saying she the murderer who killed that little ghost?"

Geng Shudan told him on the high-speed rail in S City that the ghost who was killed by someone was killed in vain and would follow the person who killed him after he turned into a ghost. However, the ghost who was too weak could not bear the yang energy in the world and could no longer act freely in the world. Sometimes he had to choose to rely on objects related to the murderer, and the little ghost attached to the squid coat was in this situation. Now, Geng Shudan told him that the woman named Hu Jia was the original owner of the squid coat, that is to say, the woman was the murderer who killed the baby.

Although she was so beautiful, she didn't expect that her hands would be killed, just like a beauty with a painted skin. Fang Xia shook and raised her hand to touch the cold neck.

"It's probably true." Geng Shudan lowered his eyes, pinched the small spoon, and stirred the half cup of coffee that had already been cold.

"What should I do next? Call the police?" Fang Xia leaned back, put his hands behind his head, leaning against the back of the chair, "But there is no evidence, the police will not care, right?"

"You said before, the little devil looks blue and the lips are purple?" Geng Shudan asked suddenly.

"Yes!" Fang Xia sat upright, "What's wrong with this?"

"That's his death." Geng Shudan said, "When the evil spirit is calm, it looks normal. Generally speaking, it will only show a death when it is stimulated. So, what is he stimulating?"

"What is it?" Fang Xia asked.

"It is more common to stimulate the evil spirit to show death. The murderer who killed him, things closely related to the murderer, and weapons." Geng Shudan lowered his voice and said slowly, "He appeared in front of you in the Li family in this pre-death posture. There must be exciting objects nearby. The Li family is in T City and Hu Jia is in S City. The two places are far apart, and things closely related to Hu Jia are basically impossible to appear - except for the mink coat. But the mink coat is almost brand new, and Hu Jia probably hasn't worn twice, so it's not a thing close to Hu Jia, so-"

"That mink coat is a murder weapon, and Hu Jia used that mink coat to suffocate the baby!" Fang Xia finished speaking, thinking about it and asked again, "But, that mink coat was bought by Sun Li a year ago. It has been worn by Sun Li and may have been washed. Can traces of it be proved that it is a murder weapon? I mean the kind that the police can check it out."

Geng Shudan frowned. Fang Xia was right. The mink coat was sold to Sun Li for at least one month. The time interval was too long, and there were many people who had contacted the coat. It was probably difficult to find anything on it. Moreover, the little ghost was attached to the clothes. Even if there was anything else on it, it was impossible to deliver the clothes to the police at present. It was completely harmful. I originally thought that I could use the power of the police to bring the woman named Hu Jia to justice as soon as possible, breaking the little ghost's obsession and sending it to the level. However, without normal and credible evidence, the police would not act. With the power of the police, the road was not easy to go.

"I will first find a way to check the interpersonal relationships of this woman, and what family the little ghost was from before he died, and find other evidence before calling the police." Geng Shudan sighed helplessly.

Fang Xia: "How to check?"

"Ask the ghost." Geng Shudan looked at Hu Jia again, "but it is necessary to find a way to get something she often uses."

Fang Xia looked at Geng Shudan a few times, then leaned over, blocked her mouth with one hand, and asked Geng Shudan in a low voice, "Didn't you accidentally run into that woman in this coffee shop, but are following her?"

Geng Shudan touched his nose awkwardly. There was no special feeling for doing this kind of thing. But when the second person knew about it and was asked this, he inexplicably felt uncomfortable.

"How long have you been following her?" Fang Xia continued.

"After finding her yesterday..."

Fang Xia twitched his lips and looked at Geng Shudan with the look of looking at the silly roe deer. "You don't think that following her like this, the commonly used items on her body will fall off by themselves for you to pick them up, right?"

"What do you think you should do?" You can't go up and grab it, right?

Over there, Hu Jia got up, put on the coat on the back of the chair, put the wallet and cigarettes on the table into his pocket, picked up the clutch, and was about to leave with his friend.

"What a difficult thing? You are waiting here, don't follow me, I'll help you get the things back in a while." Fang Xia stood up, "Fu Jin, let's go."

When in the tea room, Fang Xia only felt that this was an antique jade ring with a long history, but now she felt that the jade ring was incredibly beautiful, with an attraction that made people want to hold it in their hands and observe it carefully. Fang Xia stared at the jade ring for a moment, then followed this idea and reached out to take the jade ring out of the square box. She felt a cool and gentle feeling when she started. She raised the jade ring and let the light from the window shine completely on the jade ring. You can see that the whole jade ring was integrated and flawless. Fang Xia stared at the jade ring obsessively, and his thumb rubbed the texture on one end of the dragon. Suddenly, a stinging pain in his fingertips. Fang Xia shook his hand and threw the jade ring out of his hand reflexively.

"Hiss--" Fen fingers connected to the heart, Fang Xia gasped in pain and suddenly woke up from his swaying state. When he looked closely, he saw that he had just stroked the Jade Juelong's right thumb, and blood was oozing from his fingertips, which soon accumulated into water droplets, and there was a tendency to flow down.

However, before he could take a closer look at the wound, Fang Xia found that his hands were empty, as if something was missing.

"Wait! Where is the jade ring?"

As soon as he said that, Fang Xia's memory was instantly regained. When he recalled the neatness of throwing the jade ring just now, he immediately felt cold sweat - if he threw it out like this, he wouldn't have fallen into four petals, right? That was the Geng family's heirloom, and it was an antique. It was really broken and he couldn't afford to sell his two kidneys!

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaren had already jumped up from the bed. He didn't care about the wound on his hand, threw the empty square box on the bed, stuffed his bloody thumb into his mouth and sucked it lightly, then lay on the ground, and began to look for the jade ring in the direction he threw it out.
Chapter completed!