"A dead body. It must have been put in when the house was built and then sealed with cement. No one could see it. But over time, the body fluids and corpse oil slowly seeped out. But you put up wallpaper, so you can't see it during the day. Only at night can you see its shadow."

Jiang Hanyan then expressed her guess. Cases of sealing corpses with cement were not uncommon, and it was impossible to hide the body from being discovered 100%. As she said, over time, body fluids would seep out and would be discovered sooner or later.

But this couple is really unlucky. They actually bought this house. Even if the body is dug out, they probably won't dare to live in it.

"Corpse...corpse?"

The proprietress, who had just woken up, rolled her eyes and fainted again.

The boss was still trying to hold on, his legs trembling, and he tried to defend himself tremblingly: "We didn't kill the person...we didn't know anything."

"Don't worry, you are definitely not the murderer, you are just unlucky." Jiang Hanyan comforted.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, as he was not considered the murderer. But when he thought about the house he spent so much money on and there was a dead body hidden inside, his smile became more and more bitter, and his heart felt more bitter than if he had swallowed coptis.

What a sin! Sang Moyuan and Lu Chen cut open the wallpaper on the TV wall, revealing the wall. Sure enough, there was a faint figure curled up in a ball. The proprietress woke up slowly, but before she could catch her breath, she was frightened by the figure and fainted.

"This house is temporarily uninhabitable. The area needs to be cordoned off." Sang Moyuan said coldly.

"good."

The boss nodded with a wry smile. He didn't dare to stay there even if he was asked to. After the body was dug out, he would have to sell it at a loss.

Alas! "There is resentment in this room, I will get rid of it."

Jiang Hanyan casually wrote a talisman to ward off evil spirits. In fact, she didn't need to use talisman paper, but using talisman paper made it look more high-end and easier to fool people.

Sure enough, the boss looked at Jiang Hanyan with respect, and then spoke to her in a much more respectful manner.

"Once the body is dug out, this house can be lived in." Jiang Hanyan said.

The boss smiled bitterly and said he didn't dare.

"Now that the evil spirit is gone, do you feel a lot warmer?"

The boss then realized that it was indeed a lot warmer. The room was cold before, but now the gloomy atmosphere was gone.

"Thank you, Master Jiang."

The boss was really grateful. Although he still didn't dare to live there, the bad luck was gone. Should the house be sold for more money? "You're welcome. The labor fee is 10,000 yuan."

Jiang Hanyan took out a business card with a bank account number on it.

The boss took it with both hands and said he would transfer the money tomorrow.

Sang Moyuan was calling his colleagues, asking them to seal off the house and dig up the body tomorrow.

Lu Chen and Jiang Hanyan left first. The car was parked outside the community. They had to go out, and the boss and his wife followed them out.

"Lingling's mom, are you taking Lingling out for a walk again?" A cheerful female voice came over.

"Well, Lingling can't see the sun, so she can only go out at night."

The woman who spoke had a soft and hoarse voice, as if she was very tired.

"I'm sorry, I bought too much fruit. Can you help me share some?"

"This fruit is very expensive, I can't have it..."

"Take it. My family can't finish all of this. It would be a waste to throw it away. Lingling, it's good for your health to take some more vitamins."

"Thank you, it's all thanks to you..."

After several refusals, Lingling's mother accepted the fruit and kept thanking him with sobs.

"A few fruits are nothing. Don't be so polite. There is one more thing. My husband's high school classmate has recently returned to China. He works in a large hospital abroad and is a very skilled doctor. My husband has contacted him for Lingling. You can go to the hospital to find him in the next few days and tell him my husband's name. Maybe Lingling's disease can be cured."

"Thank you very much. It's really too much trouble for you."

Lingling's mother was grateful again and said many words of thanks. The cheerful woman was very straightforward. She told her not to think too much and encouraged her to be strong, then went home.

The two people spoke in quite loud voices, and Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen both heard it, but they didn't pay much attention. It was obvious that the girl named Lingling was seriously ill, and Lingling's mother was taking care of her daughter wholeheartedly. The residents in the community were very sympathetic to the mother and daughter and gave them a lot of help.

When they were almost at the gate of the community, they saw Lingling's mother, a petite woman, about forty years old, who looked a little haggard, with a unsteady back. She was pushing a wheelchair and walking slowly. Many people she met along the way would take the initiative to say hello to her.

Lingling's mother is very popular in the community.

When they arrived at the gate, Lingling's mother turned her wheelchair around, probably going home. She happened to meet Jiang Hanyan and the others. Lingling's mother didn't know them, but she still smiled at them. She looked very kind and gentle.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan also smiled and was about to pass by, but she saw the girl in the wheelchair, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, very thin and pale, leaning weakly on the wheelchair, unable to lift her head.

There was no color on the girl's face, she was as pale as a dead person, and her open eyes were dark but bright.

These sparkling eyes were incompatible with the girl's weak body. Jiang Hanyan couldn't help but take a few more glances and saw the problem at a glance.

The girl's legs are not disabled, and she has no organic disease in her body. At most, she is malnourished. Logically, she should not be so weak, and it is even more impossible that the hospital cannot find anything wrong. The hospitals in Shanghai are considered to be the best in the country, so how could they not cure malnutrition?

Noticing Jiang Hanyan's gaze, Lingling's mother's eyes darkened and she smiled bitterly, "My daughter is not in good health and cannot bask in the sun. She can only go out for a walk at night."

"What did the doctor say?" Jiang Hanyan asked with concern.

Lingling's mother sighed and said sadly, "I went to many hospitals, but they couldn't find out what was wrong. I quit my job to take care of my child, but my child's health is getting worse and worse. I... I really hope that the disease will happen to me."

As she spoke, tears began to flow and she took a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her tears.

"Don't be sad, Lingling's mom. Lingling will definitely get better and will be filial to you in the future."

"Yeah, things will get better."

Some people passed by and offered their comfort. They were all residents of the community and obviously knew Lingling and her daughter.

"I think so too. As long as Lingling can get better, even if I die young... I'm willing to do it." Lingling's mother choked with sobs.

Everyone offered their comfort again. Some people who were more sensitive started wiping their eyes, obviously moved by Lingling's mother. The proprietress standing next to Jiang Hanyan also kept wiping her eyes.

Jiang Hanyan had been observing Lingling in the wheelchair. Her face was expressionless and her eyes didn't change, but she didn't miss the hint of sarcasm that flashed across the girl's eyes.

There is definitely something wrong between this mother and daughter.

After leaving the community, Jiang Hanyan asked the boss and his wife about Lingling and her daughter.

I was busy the past two days and didn't update. I will update on time in the future.