Ling Nan looked at Zhou Sheng Beiqian speechlessly: "Are you substituting Ouyang Mu?"

Zhou Sheng Beiqian shrugged, "I am just practicing criminal psychology."

"..." Ling Nan was helpless, "Anyway, we normal people can't communicate with each other."

Zhou Shengbeiqian smiled, "It doesn't matter if you say this to me, but you have to let your second brother hear it..."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm afraid, can't it be?" Ling Nan begs for mercy quickly.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Nan said again: "I remember Zheng Zhu's file said that she had congenital heart disease and had been weak and sick since she was a child. When she was in school, she was often isolated by her classmates. Because one time her classmate had a conflict with her, she fainted from anger. Later, no classmates dared to pay attention to her. She dropped out of school before she finished high school, and her family didn't dare to let her go to work..."

Zhou Shengbeiqian narrowed his eyes, "So her biggest wish should be to desire health."

"Health... shouldn't she be taken to the hospital?" Ling Nan looked speechless.

Zhou Shengbeiqian didn't say anything, but his eyes looked at Yun Hua.

...

Yunhua sat on the bench for a while, then slowly looked up and looked into the distance.

Her eyes were aimlessly looking.

A few minutes later, her eyes suddenly fell on a place.

She stood up and walked forward, walked out of the flat path, stepped on the soft grass, and there were many children playing around...

"bump!"

A child was playing football and accidentally kicked Yunhua's feet.

"Sister, I'm sorry!" The little boy apologized quickly.

The boy's mother also hurried over to apologize.

Yun Hua seemed to hear nothing and walked straight forward, the little boy and mother looked at each other.

"Mom, what's wrong with that sister?" the little boy couldn't help asking.

Bo Siqing followed with the wheelchair and whispered to the little boy: "The grass here is uneven and can easily hurt your ankles. It's better to play football at the east gate."

The little boy looked at his mother quickly, "Is your brother right? Brother, did you hurt your foot to kick football, so you are in a wheelchair."

"Um."

"Mom, I don't want it. Let's go to the east gate to kick..."

The little boy and his mother walked away, and Bo Siqing's eyes fell on Yun Hua again.

At this time, Yunhua had already walked to the depths of the grass.

There is a tree there. In order to protect the trees, a square cement wall is built around the tree, which looks half a meter high and can also be used as a chair, which is very Chinese-style protection.

This is a very large soapberry tree, with a trunk of about as thick as a pair of people hugging each other. There are fallen black old soapberry scattered on the ground around it.

At this time, several parents who watched their children were sitting on the cement fence of the soapberry tree chatting, and the children were playing on the surrounding grass.

Yunhua walked over, stood under the soapcorn tree, looking up at the soapcorn tree whose leaves had turned yellow and began to fall off. There was no expression on her face.

A few minutes later, she looked down at the trunk of the soapcorn tree and a part of the exposed roots as thick as a baby's arms.

After a moment, she reached out to cover her face.

...

"On the contrary, hospitals never mean health. Apart from staff and family members, how can healthy people go to the hospital? Those who go to the hospital are sick and unhealthy! As a patient who has been sick since childhood, Zheng Zhu must have been to the hospital countless times. What she hates the most is probably the hospital!"

Zhou Shengbeiqian said slowly, "And in my understanding, health means vitality. What is the most vibrant thing in this park?"

Chapter 367 The bones under the roots of the tree

A nameplate stands in the cement fence of the soapcorn tree.

Soapberry tree, also known as Soapberry tree, has a flowering period of March to May and a fruiting period of May to January. It is planted in North and South Streets in my country, and its tree age can reach thousands of years...

According to its growth, this soapberry tree is at least hundreds of years old. In Anon, Jiangxi Apartment, this tree is called a thousand-year-old tree and still has a certain popularity.

Ling Nan glanced at Yun Hua standing in front of the soapcorn tree, then turned to look at Zhou Shengbeiqian who had just finished speaking. He stuttered a little, "What you said is full of vitality... it won't mean... the big tree!"

Zhou Sheng Beiqian looked in the direction where Yunhua was. The huge soapberry tree was so conspicuous.

He smiled, "What else can represent vitality more than a thousand-year-old tree? This tree looks healthy. In spring and summer, it must be lush and lush... nothing can symbolize vitality more than it!"

Ling Nan twitched the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at Zhou Shengbeiqian with an extremely horrifying look, then ran quickly towards the ancient tree and ran to Yunhua under the tree.

"Well, painting, have you seen anything?" Ling Nan asked.

Yunhua lowered her head, put her fingers into her mouth, and bit her nails unconsciously. Her mood was really mixed.

She could really feel it!

That...feeling.

Bo Siqing suddenly held her hand, "It's a little cold, just take me to a place with sunshine and leave it to them."

Yunhua glanced at him blankly, nodded randomly, and pushed him away from the shade of the tree. The sun shone again on his body, warm and gentle.

Ling Nan called someone to come. It was not a fun thing to dig people from the roots of the tree. And he also had to coordinate with the park and the Forestry Bureau. Is this tree a thousand-year-old tree? What if the root system is destroyed and it dies?

He Yun was also busy negotiating with people in the park.

Zhou Shengbeiqian stood there, watching Yunhua push Bo Siqing away. He lowered his eyes slightly and curled all his emotions.

Yunhua pushed Bo Siqing and returned to the bench by the small roadside. She sat on the bench and looked at Bo Siqing.

Bo Siqing smiled gently, reached out to help her stroke the hair on her forehead behind her ears: "You are their redemption."

Yunhua pursed her lips and said nothing.

"If it weren't for you, she would be buried in the roots of the tree forever, let the big tree absorb the nutrients of her body, and let the roots tightly tie her bones... She would never rest, and her family would never endure hopeless suffering... It was you who saved her and her whole family!"

Yun Hua finally couldn't help it, so he reached out to cover his face, lowered his head and started crying.

Bo Siqing clenched his fists, and he stretched out his arm uncontrollably, trying to embrace her.

But in the end, he controlled himself and just gently stroked her hair, while his other hand patted her back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid." His voice was low and gentle, with power that was enough to make people feel at ease.

Yunhua looked up at him with tears in her eyes: "Why do I feel that terrible? Last time I was in the bathroom on site, my blood was boiling, and the excitement made me cold all over... Now, it is also. When I get closer... close to their place, I can feel the surging excitement... Why do you think I recognize Ouyang Mu? Actually, it is because I also feel this way when I get close to Ouyang Mu... So, Ouyang Mu is right, I may be his kind!"

Chapter 368 You are a natural hunter

Yunhua said in tears.

Her emotions were almost broken!

But Bo Siqing suddenly laughed, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek: "Silly!"

Yunhua was pinched and hurt a little. She couldn't help but reach out to cover her face. Her big eyes with mist were full of accusations, "It hurts very much!"

"Well. You can wake up if it hurts." Bo Siqing looked at her, with a hint of undetectable care in his eyes, "You are not his kind, he is a prey, and you are a hunter!"

Yun Hua's eyes widened in an instant, and there was even a drop of water hanging on the corners of her eyes. She looked at Bo Siqing in disbelief, "What did you... say?"

"I said, he is the prey, and you are the hunter! A hunter with extraordinary sense of smell!" Bo Siqing's voice was very firm, "Drawing, although I am reluctant to admit it, you are really likely to be a natural hunter!"

Yunhua was shocked.

Is she a hunter?

"Maybe Ling Nan is right, he should give you a more relaxed identity, such as... the police's special counsel." Bo Siqing smiled slightly.

Yunhua was simply confused, and she couldn't even believe it.

...

The police arrived quickly, and the park’s management also arrived quickly, and the head of the Forestry Bureau, Ling Nan was communicating with them about excavation.

It is not from the same department, so it is indeed difficult to speak, but Ling Nan relied on his 3-inch tongue to force the park and the Forestry Bureau to come up with a solution, which is to excavate from the periphery and try not to hurt the main roots...

From the beginning of the excavation work, there was no more Yunhua's work.

But Yunhua still stayed here before she left. She wanted to see Zheng Zhu's remains being excavated with her own eyes. She wanted to verify whether the real situation was the same as the picture that appeared in her mind.

That's right, after just feeling that kind of thing under this tree, a somewhat blurry picture appeared in Yunhua's brain...

Although the picture is blurry, she can vaguely feel what it is.

Especially when Bo Siqing said, "The big tree absorbs nutrients from her body, and the roots tightly tie her bones", the originally blurry picture in her mind seemed to be clear at once!

That picture was really terrible. She wanted to verify that it was just her imagination, or...really!

The excavation was very difficult because the roots of the soapberry tree were very well organized.

It took more than two hours to see something.

It was not until the sun set and the sky was getting late and the park administrator even pulled the emergency lights over, and the whole picture of the tree roots was revealed!

She wasn't completely buried directly under the roots of the tree.

It is impossible to think about it, because if you want to bury it like that, you must first pull up the tree, bury the person, and then plant the tree. That is impossible.
To be continued...