"However, he is a natural introvert, with a constant feeling of inferiority, yet at the same time, he has an exceptionally strong sense of self-esteem. Such a contradictory personality can easily lead to psychological distortion."
"Look at the drooping corners of his mouth and the obvious nasolabial folds, which seem to be the effects of long-term repression of emotions."
"I calculated it and found that he had murderous intentions towards Zhao Xiaohui."
"Considering Zhao Xiaohui's situation at the time, I think she must have been drugged by that police officer husband."
"And the calamity that befell Zhao Xiaohui's parents' palace must have been his doing."
"Later, seeing that Uncle Wu had an upright appearance and was acquainted with Zhao Xiaohui's father, I told him what I had said, hoping he could help Zhao Xiaohui."
After Su Muxi finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Du Lei looked at Su Muxi who was sitting properly beside him.
While marveling at the wonders of metaphysics, I also admire Su Muxi's steadiness in handling things.
The more I look at this granddaughter, the more I like her.
Su Muxi seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and looked up at Du Lei.
"Grandpa, we haven't entered your study without your permission. I want to see where the thing wrapped around you is hidden. Is that okay?"
Du Lei nodded in agreement without hesitation.
He pulled Su Muxi up and said in a deep voice, "Let's go! Let's go to the study together."
Others followed closely behind.
I came to the door of the study and pushed it gently, and the door opened.
After entering the study, Du Lei discovered that the landscape painting that was supposed to be hanging on the wall was now broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
Su Muxi saw the spotless study, with only the scattered papers and scrolls on the floor standing out.
It has been confirmed that the broken painting is the hiding place of that thing.
But now it has been destroyed.
Su Muxi went forward to check and found broken talisman paper and a few strands of hair in the scroll.
"Grandpa, it has been confirmed that the evil creature is hidden in this painting."
She held up the hair in her hand, "This must be your hair."
"I've always been confused. Why is it that only you are affected by the strong evil spirit in the house, while Grandma and Grandma Lin are also at home and are safe and sound?"
"Now I finally found the answer. It turns out all of this was carefully planned, with a clear target, and it's only directed at you."
Du Lei took the hair from Su Muxi's hand and frowned.
He stared at the paintings scattered on the floor, lost in thought.
This picture was painted by a good friend of his many years ago.
He had it framed and has been hanging it in his study.
Being able to get his hair, and being able to get into his study so easily and put the hair into this painting.
Who could this person be?
If Su Muxi wasn't there and I became seriously ill, who would benefit the most?
Du Lei was at a loss.
But there is no need to rush this matter.
He couldn't help laughing as he looked at the sad faces of everyone in the room.
"Look at you. I guess none of you looked like this when I was sick. Now that I'm better, why are you all still so miserable?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, but his eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and emotion.
"We haven't even had a welcome party for Aiguo and his family since they came back this time."
"How about this, let's go to the department store together and buy some food, clothes and daily necessities for the children."
"How about we go to the restaurant for a big dinner tonight?"
The first one to raise his hand in agreement was Su Muli.
He jumped up excitedly, "Great! I want to buy a pistol, a better one than Dazhuang's."
He was so excited that he jumped up like a little monkey.
After being happy, he suddenly became a little uneasy when he noticed that everyone was looking at him.
He quickly lowered his head and muttered softly, "Well...it's okay if you don't buy it."
He obviously realized that he had been a little too excited.
Du Lei burst into laughter: "Haha, buy it, I must buy a pistol better than Da Zhuang's!"
As he spoke, Du Lei walked out of the study first.
"Let's go."
Several other people also stood up and followed Du Lei's footsteps.
The three children followed closely behind, their faces filled with anticipation.
Arriving at the department store, Su Muxi finally saw what her mother in her previous life had called "the first store in New China."
The department store is filled with a wide variety of goods from all over the country.
From fashionable clothing to practical household items, from various small commodities to delicious food, everything is available.
The place was bustling with people coming to shop.
People move between the floors, enjoying the fun of shopping.
The salespeople greeted customers warmly and introduced the features and uses of the products in detail.
Su Muxi felt that this shopping experience was completely different from that in her previous life, and she was also enjoying it.
The family walked around, stopped, visited one counter after another, and bought one item after another.
Finally, Su Muli bought the big pistol he had always dreamed of.
Su Muli bought the big pistol he wanted as he wished.
He raised the big pistol high in the air with great pride, feeling extremely happy.
He wanted to take this treasure back and show it off in front of Da Zhuang so that that guy would never dare to look down on him again.
As Su Muxi walked, she looked at the wrapping paper with the words "Jingshi Department Store" printed on it in her hand, and couldn't help but think of what her mother had said.
My mother said that at that time, many people who came to Beijing from other places were reluctant to throw away the wrapping paper with the words "Beijing Department Store" printed on it after buying things in the department store.
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