After listening to the old man's introduction, Jiang Linxian's eyebrows knitted together.
It appears the young boy was abused by his uncle's family.
Jiang Linxian felt that he couldn't leave like this today.
The little boy had to be picked up.
He came to the second floor and started wandering in the corridor.
There are indeed very few residents here. According to the information Ji Ningxue gave him, Jiuzhuang Community is almost a dead building.
Neighbors were killing each other in this community.
This reminded him of bad experiences in Happy Apartment.
Jiang Linxian opened an empty, uninhabited house and walked in cautiously.
The houses in Jiuzhuang Community have the same structure, with three bedrooms and one living room.
This empty house was covered in dust, the walls were covered with long scratches, and there was even some solidified black blood.
It seems that these empty houses have not been touched since the killing incident.
Jiang Linxian looked at the yellowed newspaper on the table. The time on it still showed the record from one year ago.
If the little boy mentioned by the old man lived in this community three years ago, then they should be survivors of the incident a year ago.
Moreover, the old man on the first floor also survived the incident of killing each other.
Jiang Linxian was very curious about what happened to this community a year ago.
Gazi......
The bedroom door inside the room suddenly swung, and Jiang Linxian focused his eyes on it alertly.
He squinted his eyes, slowly approached the bedroom, and carefully opened the door with the Soul Slayer Ghost Stick.
It seemed empty except for old furniture.
"Meow!"
A cat meow sounded behind Jiang Linxian.
Jiang Linxian suddenly turned his head.
At some point, a black-haired kitten appeared behind him.
The kitten was very skinny and looked like it had not eaten for many days.
One of its front legs was severed and it could only walk on three legs.
Also missing is an eyeball.
Moreover, its tail seemed to have been cut off, and the black hair on its body was extremely sparse, as if it had been pulled out directly by hand. There were black blood stains on its skin.
Jiang Linxian squatted down, bought some food from Chaos Store and threw it on the ground. The black cat seemed to be very hungry and started to eat immediately.
Why are there cats here?
And it seemed like he had been abused.
Jiang Linxian frowned. He left the empty room and continued walking in the corridor.
He came to the corridor on the third floor, where occasionally a few families walked out of their rooms to throw away garbage.
Because there are not many residents living here, the garbage in the corridor is placed randomly and no one manages it at all.
Jiang Linxian wore a mask to prevent himself from seeing this.
He walked aimlessly down the corridor on the third floor, to the fourth floor, and finally to the fifth floor.
After reading everything, Jiang Linxian came to the first floor again.
The old man on the first floor was gone now. Jiang Linxian looked at the time. It was already five o'clock.
He didn't know when the 503 family would show up.
Really bored, he took out his phone to watch.
There seems to be new developments in the ghost chat scam group.
The group leader has invited everyone: There will be an offline party tonight. The registration fee is 10,000 Chaos Coins. Anyone who needs it can privately chat with the group leader.
Jiang Linxian shook his head and prepared to turn off the ghost chat.
Head nurse Gao suddenly sent a message: Dr. Jiang, I still have time tonight. Do you still need me to come tonight?
Jiang Linxian was very curious as to why the head nurse Gao became so proactive.
Is being sucked into ghost power so addictive for her?
Jiang Linxian thought for a moment and replied: "I'm not free tonight, let's talk tomorrow."
After sending the message, he turned off the ghost chat and started watching the news.
The headline news is that the chairman of the Lin Group is critically ill and admitted to Guai Ai Hospital for recuperation. His condition is now improving, and the daughter of the Lin Group has been with him throughout the entire process.
The news also included a photo of the chairman of the Lin Group and his daughter.
When Jiang Linxian looked at the old man in the photo, he knew he was the patient on the hospital bed yesterday.
He was not very interested in this kind of news and continued to scroll down.
At seven o'clock in the evening, three black figures walked in from outside the Jiuzhuang Community.
Jiang Linxian passed the night boy and immediately saw Zhao Nan walking in the middle, but now his name was Chen Feng.
The other two were his uncle and his wife.
After the three returned to 503, Jiang Linxian opened the Chaos Store, bought some small gifts, and came to the door of 503.
After knocking on the door for a moment, the door was opened.
Zhao Nan's uncle stood at the door, looked Jiang Linxian up and down, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, I'm looking for Zhao Nan." Jiang Linxian didn't say Chen Feng, but directly said Zhao Nan.
He believed that the middle-aged man standing at the door should know who he was talking about.
When the middle-aged man heard the word Zhao Nan, he was immediately shocked.
"You...were you sent here by Zhao Changfeng?"
Jiang Linxian knew who the Zhao Changfeng the middle-aged man was talking about.
It should be Miss Zhao from the Psychiatric Building.
Jiang Linxian nodded.
"Please come in." The middle-aged man said with a smile, very enthusiastic.
Jiang Linxian at the door couldn't stand this.
He originally thought that this middle-aged man would be very displeased when he heard that he was looking for Zhao Nan, so he would close the door directly and let him receive a rejection.
I didn't expect him to be so passionate about me.
Jiang Linxian walked into the hall, and the middle-aged man closed the door and motioned for him to sit down wherever he wanted.
"I was sent here by Zhao Nan's mother." Jiang Linxian put the gifts he bought on the table and said straight to the point: "She misses her child very much and wants me to take Zhao Nan to the hospital to see her. "
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Okay."
Jiang Linxian was startled and asked curiously: "Do you believe what I say so much? Aren't you afraid that I am a liar?"
At this time, the middle-aged man's wife walked out of the kitchen.
She was cooking and now she was carrying a plate of food and placing it on the table.
"Other than Zhao Changfeng and us, no other person knows the name Zhao Nan."
Jiang Linxian fell into thinking. Logically speaking, apart from these three people, Zhao Nan himself should also know, and his biological father. Why are only the three of them knowing?
"Zhao Nan doesn't know who he is anymore? Doesn't his biological father and Zhao Changfeng's subsequent husbands also know about him?"
Jiang Linxian asked.
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man and woman couldn't help but look embarrassed and sighed: "Originally, he knew, but after we took over the child from Zhao Changfeng three years ago, he became autistic and forgetful. As for his biological father and later adoptive father, although he said he knew, he was already dead, and the fourth husband Zhao Changfeng remarried also knew Zhao Nan's name, but he was also dead. "
"So later, in order to prevent other outsiders from knowing this name, we changed our name to Chen Feng."
Jiang Linxian frowned. He felt that there was no big problem with the name Zhao Nan. He suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Why change the name?"
The middle-aged man fell silent, shook his head and said, "It is not convenient for us to answer this question."
Jiang Linxian didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at the living room and didn't see Zhao Nan, so he asked, "Where is Zhao Nan? I want to take him to see his mother as soon as possible, but her wish has been fulfilled."
The middle-aged man was silent again.
He cast his gaze on Jiang Linxian and said in a pleading tone, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"You said it." Jiang Linxian replied.
"If you take Zhao Nan away from here tonight and meet his mother, can you let her take care of the child by herself?"
"We can no longer afford to support this child."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he sighed.
He got up and walked to a locked bedroom door and opened it.
Zhao Nan had thick iron chains on his neck, wrists and ankles.
He was pulled out by the middle-aged man and brought to Jiang Linxian.
The little boy's body was covered with red marks and there were some bandaged wounds on his face.
Jiang Linxian looked at the little boy who showed his innocent eyes in shock, and looked at the middle-aged man and the woman in disbelief.
The child was actually abused by them like this. Zhao Nan's uncle and wife did not seem to be as amiable as they appeared on the surface.
A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
