Yang Jian wanted to take Li Junhao back to the police station, but Fu Bao said that he was going to the hospital to see He Xiaohe, so he parted ways with him at Li's house.
Fu Bao hailed a taxi. After arriving at the hospital, he went directly to the floor of the ward where He Xiaohe lived. He first went to the nursing station to ask the nurse about her condition.
The nurses were so shocked by his handsomeness that they couldn't react for a while. When they came back to their senses, they immediately rushed to explain He Xiaohe's condition to him with one word or another. Their attitude was so enthusiastic that they almost didn't have sex with He Xiaohe. The toilet was reported several times.
After finally escaping from the surrounding nurses, Fu Bao walked towards the ward and saw a man standing outside the door from a distance. As soon as he approached, the man took the initiative to say hello to him.
Fu Bao nodded, taking it as a response, opened the door and entered the ward.
The person standing guard outside the door was Yang Jian's subordinate. He had met him several times and he was a very aggressive young man.
According to the nurse, He Xiaohe woke up twice, but he must have been too tired and fell asleep again at this time, so he took a nap on the bed next to his family until he was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.
Due to the emergency, he had to turn on his mobile phone, but apart from Xiao He, the only one who knew his number was Yang Jian.
Fu Bao answered the phone, and Yang Jian's angry voice came from the other side, "That guy retracted his confession."
"What?" Fu Bao sat up and looked at the sky outside the window. It was already night and he had slept all day.
"After arriving at the bureau, Li Junhao did not admit what he did that day." Yang Jian was very angry.
"If this is the case, it will be terrible..." Fu Bao whispered.
If Li Junhao confesses his fault and enters the judicial process, then the case of murder and corpse burial will be vindicated, and Li Gui's resentment may dissipate. However, if Li Junhao recants his confession, it means that anything can happen, and it has happened in the past. Development in a bad direction.
"What's going on?" Fu Bao felt a headache. He thought the matter had been settled.
"Li Junhao's father brought a lawyer to the bureau and threw out a bunch of legal clauses, and even used words to exonerate him, so that he was not even suspected. Not only could I not interrogate Li Junhao, they also used various channels to Let the superiors put pressure on us, damn it!" Yang Jian was a little anxious.
"What else can we do now?" Fu Bao asked. If he is successfully exonerated, the evil ghost may become even more angry and crazy. By then, not only four or five people will die.
"Based on Li Junhao's condition, I can only detain him for another twelve hours. If I can't get evidence within twelve hours, I will let him go." Yang Jian sighed, even if he was sure about the relationship between Li Junhao and the female student Death is related, and it is useless without evidence.
"Evidence?" Fu Bao frowned. There should be no evidence of what happened more than a year ago. Even if the body had to be salvaged, it would take twelve hours to find the exact location of the body.
"It might be helpful if the identity of the victim could be determined." Yang Jian added that he was looking for Fu Bao to find a solution.
"The identity of the victim..." Fu Bao suddenly had an idea, "I suspect Li Junhao is lying. He knows the girl."
"You mean, Li Junhao knows the victim?" Yang Jian perked up.
"If it is true as he said, the deceased was also a student, but not a student of Deyang. It was very strange for her to appear there at that time. Remember, Li Junhao said that several of them skipped class that day, which means that when the incident happened, It was a bit strange for the deceased to go there alone during normal school hours to sketch.
"Li Junhao's fear is real. He didn't expect that we would go to his home, and he didn't expect that we would know many things, so it is unlikely that he would come up with a flawless excuse in such a short time. He Even if he lies, there are some parts that are true, such as the fact that the deceased was a student."
Fu Bao reasoned, knowing that there were still many logical contradictions, but in this situation, he could only make bold assumptions and verify carefully.
"Okay, I'm going to bluff Li Junhao." They only have twelve hours and must make good use of it.
After hanging up the phone, Fu Bao suddenly felt uneasy. He looked at the time, it was six o'clock in the evening, and tomorrow was the deadline for forwarding the curse letter. He was not sure what would happen.
"...so thirsty." At this time, He Xiaohe woke up.
"Would you like some water?" Fu Bao got up and walked to the water dispenser to pour a glass of warm water, then walked back to the bedside, "Here, drink it."
He Xiaohe's big eyes blinked, looking at his hand holding the cup, lazily motionless.
Um?
Fu Bao was suspicious, didn't she want to drink water?
Why don't you take the cup?
Seeing his dazed look, He Xiaohe couldn't help but said: "Help me up and give me water, you idiot."
Fu Bao nodded and understood what she meant, but...
"The nurse said you can get up and go to the toilet on your own. It shouldn't be a problem if you sit up and drink water."
After saying that, he put the cup directly on the cabinet aside.
"Incomprehensible, stupid, stupid, poker face..." He Xiaohe complained and got up to drink water. After drinking a glass of water, he lay back angrily, closed his eyes and planned to continue sleeping.
Standing by the bed and looking at her angry face, Fu Bao felt relieved. Fortunately, she was still alive.
At this moment, He Xiaohe suddenly frowned his eyebrows, then frowned his face, his body began to tremble slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and his body bounced violently, making the hospital bed squeak.
"Xiaohe? He Xiaohe?" Fu Bao quickly held her down.
what happened? Is it a spasm? !
The force of her shaking was so great that her whole body even bounced up incredibly high.
Fu Bao was frightened. He pushed her back onto the bed so hard that his entire upper body was almost on top of her.
"Fufufufu..." After being suppressed by him, she began to breathe heavily.
Is it a nightmare?
But how is that possible?
She had just closed her eyes, there was no way she would fall asleep right away, let alone have a nightmare!
Is there something wrong with your body?
Although Fu Bao thought of this possibility, he couldn't take the time to ring the nurse's bell. He shouted out the door, "Call the nurse for me! Hurry up!"
He Xiaohe, who closed her eyes tightly, opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Her little face was twisted, looking very painful.
And it was very strange that the police outside the door didn't seem to hear his shouting. He called a few more times but no one responded.
He noticed that the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that even the air seemed to be still. The ward seemed to be isolated from the world.
"He Xiaohe!" Fu Bao became wary and kept calling her.
He Xiaohe suddenly opened his eyes - his eyes turned white.
Fu Bao was startled and shouted anxiously, "Xiao He!"
And then she finally made a voice, but it was not her voice, but a boy's voice, "...No, don't! Xiaowan, I was wrong, please forgive me. Didn't you say you wanted to forward the letter? Send it out? I have written a lot, you should be satisfied..."
Fu Bao's body trembled. This was Li Junhao's voice. How could Xiao He make his voice sound?
At this moment, He Xiaohe, who was rolling his eyes, suddenly let out a series of laughter, "Hehehehehehe..."
With this smile, the entire ward instantly became gloomy.
Is this, is this the female ghost?
A ghost has taken over Xiao He's body?
No, it seems not!
Fu Bao hesitated for only a moment. He did not get up and continued to press on He Xiaohe to prevent her trembling from hurting him.
After letting out that cold laugh, He Xiaohe gradually calmed down. She slowly closed her eyes, and then slowly opened them again. By this time, her eyes had returned to normal.
"Beast, what do you want to do? I'm a wounded person!" The familiar handsome face was so close in front of her eyes that she could even feel Fu Bao's breath on her face. As a young girl, He Xiaohe was very reserved. He said angrily, well...but he didn't push him away.
"Don't you remember what happened just now?" After Fu Bao made sure that she was back to normal, he stood up and let go of He Xiaohe.
"Just now..." He Xiaohe shook his head blankly, as if he suddenly remembered something, "I just felt very scared, and I also felt the pleasure of revenge."
"You just made the sounds of Li Junhao and that female ghost." Fu Bao's expression was solemn.
"Ah? Have I been possessed by a ghost?" She was frightened, but felt weird at the same time, "Who is Li Junhao?"
"Li Junhao was one of the people who killed the female ghost. He is still alive, but he has also received a curse letter. The female ghost is very likely to attack him. Your reaction just now, I think it may be that you were bewitched by the female ghost. The injury created a special connection between you and the female ghost," Fu Bao thought, "so you felt the ghost's resentment and copied it."
"I don't want it..." He Xiaohe was about to cry. Having yin and yang eyes already made her feel very troubled. Now that she can sense ghosts, she wants to live!
"If your sense is correct, it means that the female ghost has gone to find Li Junhao. Li Junhao is now with Yang Jian!" Fu Bao was about to rush out nervously, but did not forget to warn him before leaving, "By the way, your inspiration is stronger now." Don't think about it anymore, otherwise it will be easier to connect with the evil ghost."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He Xiaohe clutched the quilt tightly. She looked at Fu Bao pitifully, but she couldn't say anything to ask him to stay, because Yang Jian needed him more.
"Be careful and don't leave the amulet." Fu Bao left the ward after saying this.
Outside the door, the policeman on guard was still there, but he had no time to explore why he didn't hear his cry for help just now.
Fu Bao left the hospital in a hurry, hailed a taxi, told the driver his address, and then called Yang Jian.
"What's wrong, Fu Bao?" Yang Jian's voice came, sounding quite normal.
