Jiang Linxian came to the door of resident 503.
The old door is now closed.
Jiang Linxian stood outside and looked inside through the window, trying to see clearly what was going on inside.
There are three bedrooms and one living room in the room, which is very simple, with all kinds of furniture placed in it without any sense of aesthetics.
Jiang Linxian's nosebleed flowed out unconsciously.
He wiped it clean and frowned momentarily.
As the old man on the first floor said, none of the 503 family was at home, so he came here during the day, which was a waste of time.
But if they came back at night, it would feel too late.
Moreover, it is much more dangerous at night than during the day.
Jiang Linxian was most afraid of any accidents at night. After all, he never felt calm at night in a chaotic world.
Just as he was thinking about leaving, a door at the end of the fifth floor suddenly opened.
An old woman came out with a cane.
She saw Jiang Linxian in the corridor on the fifth floor and asked very curiously: "Young man, what are you doing?"
Jiang Linxian turned his head and said, "Hello, grandma, I am a relative of 503. I just have time today, so I came here to visit my relatives."
"Relatives of the tenants of 503?" The old woman frowned: "I have never heard of any relatives in 503 for so many years."
"And a human being."
"Young man, you are not a thief, are you?"
After saying this, the old lady showed a vigilant look, and the ghostly aura behind her suddenly filled the air: "If you want to steal something, I won't let you go!"
Mid-term horror level.
His strength is similar to Jiang Linxian.
Jiang Linxian felt that there was no need to cause trouble outside, especially when there was an old man across the street. He should respect the old and love the young and display good traditional virtues: "I am a relative of the 503 child. I happened to come from the psychiatric ward of Guai Ai Hospital today. The little boy's Mom specifically asked me to come over to help her see how her child is doing?"
"You're talking nonsense."
"Child 503's mother took him to the hospital this morning. How could he be in the psychiatric ward of Guai'i Hospital?"
"That place is not a place for normal people."
"I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise I will call someone to kick you out of the community."
The old lady snorted and said sternly: "Although there are not many tenants in our community, we will not stand idly by when dealing with bad people."
Jiang Linxian felt troubled.
He suddenly thought of something difficult to deal with.
Most of the lonely elderly people live in this Jiuzhuang community, but they are extremely repulsive to outsiders.
When he came here today, he didn't say whether he could convince the little boy to go to the mental ward together.
From the analysis of the old woman's words just now, Jiang Linxian can easily judge that the residents here believe that the 503 little boy is the child of the 503 tenant. As for the little boy's real mother, the woman who is currently in the psychiatric ward of Gui'ai Hospital, these ghosts are estimated to be Don't know anything.
Another point is that if the little boy's uncle thinks Jiang Linxian is a liar or doesn't believe him, it will be extremely difficult for him to take the little boy away.
If he were now at the Dream Demon level, then everything would be easily solved.
It seems that everything stems from insufficient firepower.
Putting all this aside, Jiang Linxian squeezed out a very apologetic look: "Grandma, you may not know much about the little boy."
"You can't just look at the surface of many things." Jiang Linxian took out the pendant the woman gave her, walked up and handed it to the old lady to look at.
"His mother handed this to me and asked me to bring it to their mother," Jiang Linxian said.
After reading it, the old man shook his head repeatedly: "I have a broken pendant and you want to make fun of me. Are you looking down on me too much?"
"Let's go, let's go, or I'll call someone."
"That little boy is already very pitiful. Do you still want to take him to a mental hospital?"
Jiang Linxian was speechless for a moment. How could this old woman's reaction be so big? Even the gatekeeper downstairs didn't have such a big reaction as her.
It's really strange.
Jiang Linxian was helpless and said nothing more to her. He put away the pendant and turned downstairs.
But he would definitely not leave like this. Jiang Linxian observed each floor and came to the corridor on the first floor.
The old man in a white vest was sitting on a couch and swaying back and forth. The fan in his hand was fanning slowly, looking very comfortable.
Jiang Linxian took the Soul Slayer Ghost Stick, walked up to the old man, and asked kindly: "Uncle, I want to ask you, Zhao Nan from 503, how long have you been here?"
"Zhao Nan? There is no one named Zhao Nan in 503. Young man, are you mistaken?"
Jiang Linxian was stunned for a moment.
In the psychiatric building, Miss Zhao told him that her child was named Zhao Nan. How could the old man not know?
"That's the little boy from 503."
The old man paused and said, "You mean that kid?"
"His surname is Chen, Chen Feng. Not Zhao Nan."
"You may have the wrong person."
Jiang Linxian took out the pendant and handed him the photo on it.
"That's this little boy." Jiang Linxian said, "His name is Chen Feng, right?"
"Yes, that's him." The old man nodded and stared at him warily: "Young man, I don't think you are a relative of theirs. What are you doing here?"
"If I weren't a relative, how could I have this child's pendant?" Jiang Linxian put away the pendant and said, "How long have they lived here?"
The old man suddenly closed his eyes and remained silent in response to Jiang Linxian's questions.
Jiang Linxian thought for a moment, took out one hundred Chaos Coins, waved it in front of the old man, and said, "Old man, answer my question, and these one hundred Chaos Coins will be used as your consulting fee."
"Huh! Young man, who do you think I am!" The old man did not open his eyes, and was shaking the fan on the couch, completely unmoved.
Jiang Linxian took out three hundred Chaos Coins and said, "How about I give you three hundred Chaos Coins?"
When the old man heard the three hundred chaos coins, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed. He glanced at the coins in Jiang Linxian's hand and said, "The more you act like this, the more suspicious you make me."
"Do you have any conspiracy against that little boy?"
Jiang Linxian finally discovered that the people in this community had extreme ideas.
He reluctantly took out five hundred Chaos Coins and said to the old man: "Five hundred, if you answer a few questions from me, I will give them to you."
The old man quickly took the five hundred Chaos Coins, then quickly closed his eyes and said, "Just ask."
Jiang Linxian was stunned for a while.
Although this old man moves slowly, he still takes the money very quickly.
"How long has this little boy named Chen Feng lived here?"
"It's been almost three years," the old man said.
"Living with their parents from the beginning?"
Jiang Linxian continued to ask.
The old man opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Linxian and replied, "That's not the case."
"I took it over later."
"I heard from the couple in 503 that Chen Feng used to live with his grandparents. When his grandparents got older, they took the child back to take care of him."
Jiang Linxian suddenly realized that everything seemed to be correct.
When Jiang Linxian was about to leave, the old man continued: "That Chen Feng is quite pitiful."
"We, the neighbors, couldn't stand being abused by our parents all day long, and we told them many times about it."
"But the couple is living in poverty and beats and scolds their children every day."
"They went to the hospital today because the child was almost beaten to death."
"The emergency number of the hospital was called by an old woman on the fifth floor."
