Chapter 201 "Gentleman" 2
"I think you've misunderstood. I'm not here to perform a ritual, nor am I here to defraud money. The police officer in charge of your daughter's case fell ill, and his apprentice came to me."
Their attitude did not make her angry. She just sat there and her cold voice reached their hearts.
Upon hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Chen looked up and saw that it was a little girl who was about the same size as their daughter before she was killed. The glimmer of hope that had just risen in their hearts was shattered again.
"Officer Jian, are you trying to be perfunctory with us because you're afraid we'll bother Officer Liu?"
"We are not that unreasonable. We have seen what Officer Liu has done over the years. We will definitely not disturb him at this time. Please let Officer Jian rest assured and go."
Old man Chen said in a cold voice as he carefully closed the plastic box of unfinished food.
"Can you give me one of Chen Jiajia's most common items? I'll see if she's been reincarnated. If not, I'll let you meet her."
Qing Yanrou didn't take what he said to heart, but skipped over it and looked at them seriously.
Mr. and Mrs. Chen looked at her suddenly, their chests heaving with excitement, breathing heavily through their noses, their eyes slightly red as they stared at her intently.
"Old man—"
Old Mrs. Chen excitedly grabbed his arm, her voice trembling slightly.
"really?"
Old man Chen stared at her without blinking, and with his other hand he patted his wife's hands, which were on his arms, soothingly.
"But twenty years have passed. She's most likely been reincarnated."
The implication was that she couldn't guarantee that they would see it.
They certainly heard what she hadn't finished, nodded solemnly, and then said:
"We understand this. We have kept Jiajia's things safely at home, and we need you to go back with us."
After saying that, the two old men supported each other and stood up and walked to the side of the road to take a taxi home.
Qing Yanrou picked up the bags they dropped and followed them.
"Oh, how could I have forgotten everything? Thank you, my daughter."
Old Mrs. Chen took the bag from her and thanked her embarrassedly.
When they took a taxi back to their residential complex, Qing Yanrou was the first to pay the fare with her mobile phone. After getting off the car, the two old people held the neatly folded change and insisted on giving it to her.
She had no choice but to accept it first and find a chance to put it back to them before leaving.
"These are the silk scarves and small accessories that Jia Jia often wore before."
Back in their old rental house, Old Mrs. Chen took out an iron box from the room and opened it. It was full of accessories that little girls liked.
The fact that Chen Jiajia could still own these things twenty years ago proves that their family background was very good.
Qing Yanrou took out a pink head flower from inside. It was exquisitely made. Even after twenty years, she could still feel that the fabric used was very good.
"This is her favorite flower. She was wearing it on the day of the accident."
Old Mrs. Chen watched her take out the pink hair flower and couldn't help wiping her eyes.
She still remembered that it was already 7:30 in the evening that day, and Jia Jia had not returned home yet. Usually she would be home at 7 o'clock at the latest.
The sudden panic made her anxious and restless, and she and her father finally went looking for her along the path she took home from school with a flashlight.
In the end, all I saw was her fallen hair flower and her schoolbag thrown casually beside her in the grass by the roadside.
She was never found again until a year later when their daughter was dug up during urban development.
"Please write down her birth date and time for me."
She interrupted Mrs. Chen's recollection and spoke softly.
She took the yellow paper with Chen Jiajia's birth date written on it, tied the hairpin and the yellow paper together with the ribbon, took out a talisman and injected spiritual energy into it.
Suddenly, a thicker yin energy appeared in the room, but it seemed as if it was consciously staying away from the three people in the room, so as not to let them be contaminated by any yin energy.
After a long time, an increasingly dense yin energy gathered in front of Qing Yanrou, and soon a Chen Jiajia wearing an old-fashioned student uniform appeared there.
"Sir, why did you summon me?"
Chen Jiajia bowed to her respectfully and asked.
"Those are your parents."
Mr. and Mrs. Chen couldn't see her at all. After hearing Qing Yanrou's words, they looked in the direction she was looking, but there was nothing there.
After hearing this, Chen Jiajia raised her head and looked around. This was not the home she remembered.
Then her eyes fell on the two old people in the house, and her expression was stunned for a moment.
Although they were much older than the parents in my memory, the familiar features were undoubtedly theirs.
"Dad, Mom!"
She walked towards them excitedly, wanting to reach out and hug them, but her hands went through their bodies.
Qing Yanrou walked over and handed each of the old Chen couple a talisman, and injected more Yin energy into Chen Jiajia's soul so that they could see and touch each other.
"Jia Jia!"
"Jia Jia!"
The moment they took the talisman, they saw their daughter in school uniform appear before them.
At this moment, they were not as excited as before to hug her, but instead reached out their hands and carefully touched her cold soul.
Only after they were sure that they had touched the entity that told them that this was not a dream, did they eagerly embrace her in their arms.
The family of three hugged each other, and cries slowly escaped from their mouths, then grew louder and louder.
This is an old house with poor sound insulation. Qing Yanrou was afraid of attracting the attention of the neighbors, so she used her spiritual power to isolate the room from the outside world.
"Jia Jia, tell Daddy which beast did this. Daddy will die with him right now!"
The crying finally stopped. Old man Chen straightened his hunched back, his eyes bloodshot and red, and asked her while gasping for breath.
"No, Daddy, you can't do anything stupid. You have to live well. I'll be waiting for him in the underworld."
When Chen Jiajia heard that her father was going to die together with others, she was very excited and hugged him and tried to persuade him with tears in her eyes.
"Grandpa Chen, before that man dies, we can send him to prison and let the law punish him. Even after he dies, the underworld won't let him go, and he will still be held accountable for the sins he committed."
"So, don't be impulsive."
Qing Yanrou interrupted him before he could say anything else. Suffering losses on both sides is never the best option.
"Yes, Dad, I am waiting for him in the underworld. Don't be impulsive." Chen Jiajia also quickly advised.
"Then tell me who the murderer is. I'll go tell the police and let them collect evidence and arrest him."
After listening to the advice of his wife, daughter and Qing Yanrou, Old Man Chen had to give up his previous idea.
"Liu Jiansheng."
"Is it that big entrepreneur Liu Jiansheng?" the Chen couple asked excitedly when they heard it.
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