Chapter 9
Chapter 8
Jiang Xiaosi couldn't help but pouted his mouth and frowned, it really was for revenge, that man was too cruel, no wonder Ye Miao's grievances entrenched in the Internet for a long time refused to dissipate.
"Why did you promise her to find Yang Yan? Do you think you can find the person that so many people couldn't find before?"
Today's children not only don't know self-esteem and self-love, but also don't know how to control themselves! He just asked her to do a little favor, but he didn't expect to put her life in danger.
Jiang Xiaosi curled his lips: "I just promised to help him find Yang Yan, but I didn't promise to bring him to her. I know where Yang Yan is, so it's OK! And even though I know I can't find it, you are there. , we can definitely find it! He killed Ye Miao, which is also a murder case, don't you want to bring him to justice?"
Shen Mo still had a serious expression, and threw the phone to her.
"Call the number just now for me."
Jiang Xiaosi hurriedly called Xiao Tang's phone back, and immediately answered the phone when it rang.
"Professor Shen, what's the matter, is it done?"
Jiang Xiaosi handed the mobile phone to Shen Mo, but Shen Mo frowned and looked at the mobile phone.
"You tell him for me."
Jiang Xiaosi had no choice but to recount to Xiao Tang the content of the chat with Ye Miao just now. When Xiao Tang heard that it was a little girl's voice, his mouth became "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". It seems that Professor Shen is teaching in a university. He thought that after receiving the call, he would go to Shen Koudan, or his assistant and the graduate students he brought for help. Why did he find a little doll?
Bite the bullet and asked on the phone: "Excuse me?"
"My name is Jiang Xiaosi."
Jiang Xiaosi spoke loudly, squinting at Shen Mo, and said it specifically for him, but Shen Mo didn't even look at her, it's really annoying!
"Xiao Si thank you, sorry to bring you into this.
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of ghosts at all. It's a pleasure chatting with her."
Little Tang...
"Are you sure the person who may have jumped off the building tonight is okay?"
"Don't worry, Ye Miao's main purpose is to find Yang Yan. Because he was killed by his lover, he thinks that all men in the world have a bad heart, so he vents his anger on other people. Now that he has made a formal contract with her, in order for someone to help her If you find Yang Yan, you won't be able to harm anyone again in the past two weeks."
Shen Mo frowned in thought, her fair and slender fingers, as bright as jade, tapped the table lightly.
"Let Xiao Tang tell Team Lin that the man who killed Ye Miao was not among the victims who committed suicide by jumping off a building. Ye Miao tried every means to get revenge, but only asked for help on QQ, which shows that she did not voluntarily hide in the Internet but Trapped there, it should be related to the cause of her death and the environment, I will go to the scene of her death to confirm, and let Xiao Tang drive to pick me up tomorrow."
"In addition, Yang Yan is the key person in this case. Ye Miao said that he killed her and the child, and immediately went to check the miscarriage records of various hospitals in the city in recent months. There should be some clues."
"There is also the magazine called "Tao Qi Tan" called Pink Piao Piao. If Ye Miao did not deliberately leak some information on the Internet, or she knew the inside story, let Xiao Tang investigate."
"The most important thing is to find Yang Yan's whereabouts before next Wednesday. Since Ye Miao knows his home address, has been found, and can possess and control the Internet, Yang Yan must be hiding where she can." And places outside the range, the city can relax, and focus on searching remote areas that cannot be reached by the surrounding network.”
"When Yang Yan's detailed information and files are released, send me a copy. Remember to check where Yang Yan's hometown is, where he is from, and whether he has any other distant relatives."
Jiang Xiaosi conveyed the words to Xiao Tang again like an echo, and then hung up the phone. Seeing that Shen Mo was still thinking, he touched his hungry stomach and said pitifully.
"For the sake of doing you a little favor, can you take me in for a night at your house and have a meal?"
"Stay overnight at a strange man's house, are you not afraid that your family will worry? Or are your family already used to it?"
Jiang Xiaosi didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, but suddenly remembered that her father said that today he would finish work as early as possible and go home to make pizza for her, but he didn't call for so long, so she took it out in her pocket. It turned out that there was no electricity.
"Lend me your mobile phone."
Jiang Xiaosi took Shen Mo's mobile phone and went downstairs to the yard to call Jiang Liu.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Dad, I'm Xiao Si. I'm outside now, and I may not go back today."
Jiang Liu had a lollipop in his mouth, and while making a bright red pizza in the kitchen, he tilted his head and clamped his cell phone: "Go to KTV to watch the night with your classmates?"
Jiang Xiaosi thought about it, if Dad knew that he was with the Shen family now, would he be worried to death? Obviously only told myself last time. It's better not to tell him for now, otherwise he will definitely rush over and take him home.
"I'm at a friend's house, come back tomorrow, leave me a piece of pizza, don't eat it all by yourself."
"Okay, don't play too crazy, go to bed early."
"Okok good night."
Jiang Xiaosi hung up the phone, skipped into the room, and saw several small dishes, two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks on the table.
She sat happily at the table, waiting for dinner. After a while, Shen Mo came out of the kitchen with two small dishes, fried egg shrimp and corn with pine nuts.
"The dish is cold, reheat it, let's eat."
Jiang Xiaosi unceremoniously picked up the bowl of vegetables, and then took a big bite of the rice. For the first time, he discovered that the food that does not use blood as a seasoning can be so fragrant and delicious.
"Is there a guest coming?"
Shen Mo shook his head.
"Then you cook so many dishes for dinner alone?"
Although there are many dishes, each dish is light and delicate. This man, like his father, has good cooking skills, simple dishes, but the taste can be perfect.
"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep." Shen Mo ate his meal very depressed, watching Jiang Xiaosi gobble it up in front of him. If she hadn't gotten into big trouble for doing him a little favor just now, he would have thrown her out straight away.
"What's your name, Shen?" Jiang Xiaosi asked curiously. After so long, he still hasn't told his name.
Shen Mo still didn't speak.
"If you don't tell me, I'll guess it myself, Aunt Shen? Shen Lang? Shen Shi? Shen government..."
"Shen Mo." The corner of Shen Mo's mouth twitched slightly and finally said his name.
Jiang Xiaosi nodded contentedly: "It seems that you prefer teaching and solving crimes rather than inheriting the Shen family's great cause of catching ghosts? Professor Shen... Well, it sounds better than Daoist Shen!"
Shen Mo put down his chopsticks and looked at her: "Who the **** are you?"
"My name is Jiang Xiaosi, and my family runs a **** shop."
Shen Mo narrowed his eyes, raised one corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of contempt in his voice, "So it's Tuoguxiang."
Ordinary people can't be as bold as her. They have long known that she has a special identity, but they didn't expect that she is a person who is out of bones.
From ancient times to the present, those who deal with the dead, whether they run coffin shops, wreath shops, crematoriums, or funeral parlors, have always been disgraced. Some ascetics can't live in poverty, and they will use ghosts to make money. But like Tuo Guxiang, who was doing business with both living and dead people, selling plasma directly to all kinds of ghosts and inhumans that Shen Mo hated the most, naturally he was disgusted by him.
Although the little girl in front of him felt weird to him, she was indeed a human being, an ordinary person without mana, Shen Mo didn't say anything more, and stood up.
"Meals are not free. I will wash the dishes in a while. Also, since you are typing so fast, the stack of manuscripts and letters next to you are in a hurry. If you are free, you can type them out for me. If it is an email, just reply to it." , the address is written on it."
"Use your email address?"
"I don't know mine, only the assistant knows, you can use your hair. If it's too late and you don't want to go back, you can sleep in the room my niece just had, and no one else is allowed!"
After speaking, he plunged into the studio.
Jiang Xiaosi continued to eat rice depressed, feeling that she is a free laborer! It's all about washing the dishes, and she actually asked her to help with typing!
But I still happily ate all the food, humming a song and washing the dishes. Shen Mo's kitchen is big and clean, but most of them are Chinese tableware, unlike her house, which has all kinds of cooking tableware. In fact, Jiang Liu doesn't need to eat, just drinking blood is enough, but Jiang Xiaosi can't, at most she can withstand hunger a little better than ordinary people, but she still has to eat. It's okay without blood, but of course it tastes better with blood.
She washed the dishes and mopped the floor by the way. I seldom do housework at home, because Jiang Liu has arranged it all. Speaking of which, my father is really a rare good man in the world. He has worked hard to cook for her for a thousand years without any complaints.
After cleaning, she ran to water Qianye Linglan, but Shen Mo diverted water from the pond to irrigate regularly every day. She sat in front of the computer and helped Shen Mo type the manuscript.
His handwriting is really beautiful, flamboyant, very casual, but not scribbled at all. There are mainly some lecture notes and book manuscripts, and there are also some guidance for revising letters and homework for students who are interns in archaeology in other places. Since he doesn't like using computers so much, he should usually take them to the office for his assistants to complete.
After typing everything into a thick stack, she was surprised to find that there was not a single typo in the manuscript, not even a single wrong punctuation mark. The content is completed in one go, and there are even few places to modify and draw. It can be seen that this person is not only very rigorous, but also extremely calm in doing things, and he thinks twice before acting.
But she still had the courage to correct several errors in the historical research in the manuscript he asked for professional magazines, and also accurately excavated the excavation dates of several cultural relics.
In one of his reply letters to the students, there was something that aroused Jiang Xiaosi's interest. The general idea is that when the students were archaeological at the border of Yunnan, they discovered an ancient tomb, but the few people who entered the tomb seemed to be possessed by witchcraft. There are lines and cracks, but nothing happens within the range. So they have no way to come back, they can only stay at the scene and continue to investigate the specific reasons.
Shen Mo attached great importance to this matter, and wrote a three-page reply letter, speculating and analyzing the age and owner of the tomb, as well as what kind of Gu technique might be involved, and explained in detail what needs to be paid attention to in the following archaeological and investigation work Safety Precautions. He also told them to rush over as soon as the case here is over.
Jiang Xiaosi tilted her head and thought for a while, Shen Mo's guess should be close to ten, but if it is really a black cockroach, the problem is a bit serious, and she added several precautions on her own initiative , Repeatedly told me not to put salt in the meals I ate in the days to come.
When everything was finished, it was only twelve o'clock in the morning, which was usually the time when she was in the best state of mind, and of course she didn't want to sleep. Shen Mo didn't come out for work, and the light was still on in the gap under the door. So Jiang Xiaosi decided to go around by himself and visit the house.
There are so many rooms that she can’t count them. Some are cultural relic collection rooms, some are library reference rooms, some are studios, some are restoration rooms, and some are study rooms.
Row after row of wooden shelves, filled with things, dazzled Xiao Si's eyes.
It's really like a museum, she found that she admired Shen Mo more and more. She casually took a book from the shelf, then sat by the desk next to the floor-to-ceiling windows and read it. The crescent moon in the sky was shining on the small pond. Everything was beautiful, and she fell asleep without knowing it.
Shen Mo came out of the studio at two o'clock in the morning, and saw that the lights were still on, and when he walked in, he saw Jiang Xiaosi sleeping soundly on the table.
He took his book out from under her cheek in disgust, and Jiang Xiaosi's saliva was all wet on it. My heart aches to death, even if the books on this shelf are not original and authentic, they are still precious ancient books!
Opened it and saw that it was full of oracle bone inscriptions, so I couldn't help being even more speechless. He took a blanket and covered her body casually, and went to sleep by himself.
(end of this chapter)