Damao and I looked at each other and began to feel that this investigation had finally made another practical breakthrough. However, if there is a respected senior in the art circle, then the juniors will call him their teacher regardless of whether they have officially joined his disciples or not. Leader Liu's lover may only have a nominal teacher-student relationship with the old regiment leader, and may not have taught him any skills. Otherwise, a disciple of a Sichuan opera master would not be able to integrate into the performance style of the military art troupe.
So I selected a few photos with old group leaders and told Minister Shen that I would borrow these photos for the time being. I wanted to ask Leader Liu’s lover about something. After that, I asked her to return them herself. Minister Shen agreed and happily lent it to us. I asked again, the Luo Fenfang you just mentioned is said to have committed suicide. Is there any information on where she died? Minister Shen thought for a while and said, it seems that there is really no such thing. If he hadn't deliberately checked it today, he would have worked here for so many years and still wouldn't have known that this woman was named Luo Fenfang.
I thought to myself that there was probably nothing I could say to her, so I said thank you, left the troupe with Da Mao, and walked towards Leader Liu's house. On the way, Da Mao asked me what I planned to do next. I thought about it and told him that I am now basically certain that the old group leader should be the key to unlocking the whole incident. However, even if Leader Liu and his family introduce him, they may not be willing to tell us the truth. If Luo Fenfang's death was indeed caused by the old regiment leader, then the old regiment leader is still alive. If he refuses to plead guilty and repent, Luo Fenfang will not be able to live in peace.
I told Damao that the children of Leader Liu’s family probably found this photo somewhere in the troupe. They thought that no one wanted it, so they burned a hole in it. It would be a pity to throw it away. I didn’t think much about it. Brought it home. And the photo of these two people happened to be all the memories of the female ghost. There was love and hate in it. Ever since, it followed the photo. Then this photo was probably accidentally left under the bed. The female ghost had no choice but to take the photo away by herself, so she started to cause trouble every night, trying to use this method to attract the attention of people in the house, so as to find the person under the bed. thing. But he couldn't control the intensity, and he had a lot of resentment, which caused the child in that family to be inexplicably weak and in a daze. This is ghost disease.
I said, last night I stupidly got into the room and was pulled under the bed. For a while, I couldn't move my left leg, as if someone had grabbed it. The hand of the female ghost does not exist, but the female ghost hopes that it exists. The hand that grabbed me must be her broken hands and then fabricated them with her own ability. This explains why her body is outside the bed. And the reason why there was a hand under the bed grabbing me. Da Mao said, "You mean, those hands that grab you and tickle you are just illusions she created for you, right?" I said yes, her purpose was to tell me that there was something hidden under the bed and she wanted me to look for it. After saying that, I picked up the photo again and said to Da Mao. As long as we have a way to see the old group leader, I will let him take a look at this photo, and his reaction will confirm all our speculations.
When I said this, I suddenly felt that I was awesome. You said that with a brain as smart as mine, why should I be a Taoist priest? If I just become a policeman, I don't know how many major cases I can solve.
After returning to Leader Liu's house, I took out the photo and said to his wife, I heard that this person was the old leader of the Sichuan Opera Troupe when the army took over, right? She nodded and said yes, and said that because the old group leader was considered a local figure in the folk arts world, she also called him teacher. Now I am still teaching students, and I am in good health. I often bring students to our art troupe for exchanges and studies. I said yes, can you help me invite him to my home?
She looked a little hesitant, probably because she didn't know why I suddenly made this request. With their status as a couple, they could probably invite more than 99% of the people in the city at this moment. It must not be difficult to invite such a troupe leader, but she looked embarrassed. I immediately knew what she was thinking. The first was that she didn’t want the family scandal to be publicized, and the second was that she guessed that I would ask the other party something, and I’m afraid it would be spread out. So I told her, you don’t have to worry. I can tell you more accurately that what happened to your family recently, although your son brought it back, in the final analysis, this female ghost still exists because of the relationship between the old group leader. . If her obsession doesn't go away, I won't be able to take her away properly. If she is not given away cleanly, it will be bad if she gets entangled with you again in the future.
The last sentence is meant to scare people. Even if I don't resolve my obsession, I can still send this female ghost away, but that will leave regrets in both of our hearts. I don’t want to sigh every time I think about this in the future. Leader Liu and his lover, after all, love their son very much. I used this method to scare him a little. I have no malice in myself, and it can also facilitate this matter.
After thinking for a while, the couple finally agreed. So Leader Liu's lover walked to the phone and called the other party, saying that he must invite her to a family gathering and that her husband would send a car to pick her up later. Perhaps it was due to Leader Liu's official position, but from his lover's tone, I could tell that he still agreed to come. Great, then the rest of the time is just a matter of waiting.
At noon, Leader Liu asked the guards to bring food from the canteen, and we all ate some casually. His son also woke up at this moment, but he was a little weak. Probably when Damao and I were away, Leader Liu had briefly explained the situation. Now that he has regained consciousness, he is no longer tied up. He sits on the side and eats with us slowly. During the dinner, I asked him, where did you get that photo? He said that one day when he was taking off his makeup, he accidentally discovered that there was a small sandwich padded with newspapers at the bottom of the drawer to prevent the wood from getting damp. He saw that the newspaper was dated 1945, and he took it out out of curiosity, and then he discovered the photo under the newspaper.
So I asked him, should the makeup table and drawers be old things left over from the previous theater troupe, right? Leader Liu's lover said yes. It is said that when the army took over, they took over the supplies together with them. In this way, the table used by the young man was Luo Fenfang's table back then. Out of love and hatred, she burned the face of the old regiment leader, but she was reluctant to throw away the photo and did not want to see it again. This repeated contradiction made her hide the photo in the mezzanine. Little did he know that being found many years later could be regarded as destiny.
Not long after lunch, the old regiment leader was sent over by the guards. As soon as he saw everyone, he bowed his hands and saluted, with a humble attitude and a smile on his face. If I hadn't guessed some inside information, I would never have imagined that he would be such a person. Perhaps out of embarrassment, Leader Liu’s lover briefly introduced Damao and I, and then told him that he took the liberty of inviting you over today because he wanted to show you a photo.
So I walked over to the old group leader and handed him the photo. As expected, I kept observing his expression when I handed him the photo. If the relationship between two people is only average, if you look at the photos from more than 20 years ago, you will be able to identify them. But he didn't, and his expression suddenly became surprised. I asked him if he knew the woman in the photo? But he answered me, "I don't know him."
His lies made me even more convinced that there was definitely something weird about this person. So I sneered and said, "Don't you know me?" How come I heard that she knows you? Not only do we know each other, it seems that the two of you have an unusual friendship. When I said this, I put my little finger through the burned hole on his face in the photo, and then said to him, I heard that she was very angry recently and wanted to talk to someone she knew before. ?
I said while paying attention to his expression. Da Mao was next to me with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling. But the old leader still didn't speak, just bit his lip tightly. Seeing how determined he was, I stood up and walked slowly towards the room, saying as I walked, how about this, she is in the room now, let her tell you by herself.
At this time, the old leader finally lost his temper. He stood up and said loudly, what nonsense are you talking about! I don’t know Luo Fenfang at all!
I never mentioned the name Luo Fenfang to him from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he is not asking himself. So I said to him, I don’t know what dirty things you did back then, but because of you, this family is now in trouble every day. Luo Fenfang is still reluctant to leave you in her heart. I hate you so much that I gnash my teeth! The old leader said anxiously, this is impossible, she has been dead for a long time, there is no way she is still alive! I said how did you know she was dead? Did you kill her? Why do you, a highly respected person like you, dare to do what you don’t do? hypocrite!
The old team leader seemed confused by my few words. He started shaking his head repeatedly and said, this is impossible, you are lying, you have joined forces to lie! At this moment, I had walked to the door. I held the door handle and said to him, you are right, she is still dead. She has been dead for more than 20 years. She has always wanted revenge. I will bring her to you. Here we go, every wrong has its owner, every debt has its own owner, debts must be repaid, and murder must be repaid with life...
After saying that, I opened the door. I know that Luo Fenfang's ghost will not leave this room, so even if I open the door at this moment, there is no danger. But when I opened the door, the same wide-mouthed roaring sound from the first night suddenly appeared again as the door opened, and the volume was much louder. This voice was full of resentment and extremely sad cries!
