The old housekeeper said, "About three years ago. Miss Bu, you know, it's hard to find such a young and talented doctor."
Three years ago...
Mr. Jiang has been having nightmares since half a year ago.
If we round it up, the times are almost right?
Bu Tiange nodded and walked into Mr. Jiang's bedroom under the guidance of the housekeeper.
The bedroom was brightly lit. Old Master Jiang was sitting on the bed with an open medicine box and a glass of water on the bedside table.
Seeing Bu Tiange walk into the room, Zhong Huaifeng signaled her with his eyes to keep quiet.
Old Master Jiang opened his eyes and said, "I'm fine. I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."
Bu Tiange walked to the window, looked into Mr. Jiang's cloudy eyes, and asked, "Grandpa, can you tell me your dream?"
Old Master Jiang looked at it calmly and said in a hoarse voice, "I killed them. Killing someone means paying with one's life. This is what I should do."
Bu Tiange sat down beside the bed, gently held his thin, withered hand, and said gently, "So, you know the person who appeared in your dream?"
"Yes... No, they are not people, they are ghosts... Yes, ghosts."
Old Master Jiang muttered to himself, and no matter what Bu Tiange said to him, he refused to answer even a single word.
His inner thoughts were extremely intense. Bu Tiange could tell that he was afraid, but even he himself couldn't explain what he was afraid of.
The bedroom window was wide open, and a cool breeze streamed into the room.
Zhong Huaifeng closed the window and waved to Bu Tiange when he walked to the bedside, "Come out with me for a moment."
Jiang Yunyan couldn't stand being frightened, so she certainly wouldn't be allowed to come over to such a scene. The old housekeeper had to take care of Old Man Jiang, so he just happened to send everyone else away.
corridor.
Bu Tiange closed the door and asked directly, "Did you see a ghost?"
Zhong Huaifeng shook his head slightly.
"That's right." Bu Tiange stared at him, his blue eyes sparkling, and a storm surged in his eyes. "This ghost is not in the outside world, but in people's hearts."
"What's the meaning?"
Bu Tiange said with a half-smile, "There is no ghost seeking Mr. Jiang's life. It's just someone who is deliberately doing evil and pretending to be a ghost."
Zhong Huaifeng said: "I didn't sense any ghostly aura, so I agree with you."
Bu Tiange retracted his gaze and said, "I already have some ideas, but they still need to be verified."
As for what she was suspecting, Bu Tiange did not say it out loud.
Moreover, she believed that Zhong Huaifeng knew it very well.
He agreed to go to the Jiang family with her, and he must have expected that she would suspect him.
Did he really want her to doubt herself?
Zhong Huaifeng put his finger to his lips and changed the subject, "It's a good thing to have ideas. Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about Jiang Yunyan's health."
Bu Tiange looked up at the empty and wide corridor and said, "Although there are no ghosts haunting the Jiang family, the house is only cleaned by two old servants, so some unclean things have indeed accumulated."
There's a lot of negative energy in this old house.
After she said this, Zhong Huaifeng seemed to realize something and said apologetically, "It was indeed my negligence. I only examined Miss Jiang in a fixed room and never walked around casually."
"Has it been like this for three years?"
"It's always like that."
Bu Tiange said coldly: "I understand."
She needs to check this guy out.
At this time, the moon was at its zenith. The old man slowly recovered from his trance and went to bed again.
After greeting the housekeeper, Bu Tiange and Zhong Huaifeng said goodbye one after another.
When they reached the junction of the stairs and the living room, Bu Tiange curled the corners of his mouth and deliberately took Zhong Huaifeng's hand.
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