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Chapter 39 Removal

In the bathroom, he poured half a bottle of tap water into it, screwed on the cap, and walked downstairs while shaking the bottle. When he walked to the yard, the black substance had evenly dissolved in the water. He found a spray bottle and put it in

Scoop some water from the pond, and then pour the black liquid from the Coke bottle into the spray bottle.

After pouring it, he washed the Coke bottle several times with water from the pond.

I walked to the rest area and sprinkled some water on the succulent.

"If we go out for six or seven days, we won't have time to plant chrysanthemums." He sat down on the soft chair and put the water bottle on the ground. "Physical examination, I hate the vision test the most." He pinched the flesh on his belly.

"Maybe we will find out about fatty liver or something. I have always been a bit shy about medical treatment."

"Do you want to go on a cruise?"

He waited for a long time and received no reply.

"Forget it." He stood up, walked out of the yard, threw the Coke bottle into a trash can not far away on the street, and then walked towards Guanghe Bookstore.

Open the door of the book club.

Chen Nan, who was sitting behind the bar, raised his head and watched Jiang You walk in.

There are a few customers sitting here and there in the reading area.

Jiang You walked through the tables and walked to the bar.

"Are you awake? Or are you coming back from outside?" Chen Nan asked him, taking out a plastic cup filled with ice cubes from the freezer and placing it under the outlet of the coffee machine, "Is the latte right?"

"Yes, I just came back. Did you come to see me at noon?"

Chen Nan pressed the corresponding button on the coffee machine.

Jiang You watched the milk and coffee flow down the spout and into the cup.

"Well, the management office has a meeting on Friday morning, and I wanted to ask you to go to the gym together." Chen Nan poured the syrup into the cup, stirred it with a stir stick, then placed the cup in front of Jiang You and inserted it

A straw, “Who is that person in your yard today?”

"Photographer, didn't I borrow the geranium from you a while ago? I asked him to take pictures."

Because there were customers in the store, they spoke very softly.

"I'm taking a cruise to Fukuoka this Saturday. Do you want to buy any cosmetics?" Jiang You asked.

"Fukuoka? Going to Japan?"

Jiang You nodded.

"I really enjoy it. Bring me a small light bulb."

"Little light bulb? What is that?"

“A serum from SK2.”

"SK2, you know this. Last time I saw a short video, a girl broke the bottle and howled at the one on the ground."

"That's the fairy water, I'm talking about the essence. I'll send you the full name and picture later, so you can compare it and make sure you don't buy the wrong one."

"The best," Jiang You took a sip of coffee, "I'm going to renovate the first floor and separate it from the kitchen."

"Are you ready for catering?"

"Just simple drinks and snacks, the downstairs is really empty."

Jiang You and Chen Nan chatted incessantly.

Tang Butian and Ma Yi also arrived at the Tangjiang Mental Health Center, accompanied by Taoist Qingyang.

Taoist Qingyang recognized the director of the center.

They successfully entered the closed ward area during non-visiting hours. The dean took them to the empty small conference room at the nurse's station and left.

They sat down around the conference table.

Qingyang Taoist broke the silence and asked Ma Yi: "I heard from Xiao Tang that you are a photographer?"

Ma Yi nodded, "Yes."

"Shooting something?"

“I shoot everything. In the past two years, I’ve photographed a lot of conferences, press conferences and the like, as well as weddings.”

While talking, the nurse led Lang Xing into the conference room.

Lang Xing was still wearing a hospital gown. She glanced at Ma Yi, then looked at Tang Butian and Qingyang Taoist with some curiosity.

Ma Yi walked behind Lang Xing and he grabbed her hand, "Remember the people who came to visit you with me in the morning?"

Lang Xing nodded

"This is his leader, a people's policeman. This is Taoist Qingyang, the host of Baihe Temple." Ma Yi introduced the identities of Tang Butian and Taoist Qingyang to Lang Xing.

"Yeah." Lang Xing nodded, and then looked at Tang Butian again.

"They want to check in with you."

"OK."

Ma Yi took Lang Xing's hand and they sat down opposite Tang Butian and Taoist Qingyang.

"What did Jiang You say to you this morning?" Tang Butian asked.

Lang Xing opened her mouth, her expression a little confused. She thought hard and then said, "He, he asked me to report with my real name." She bit her lip and her eyes became firm, "I agreed."

Ma Yi looked at Lang Xing. He knew that her memory of the morning had been 'processed' just like him.

"Let me take a look at her." Taoist Qingyang stood up. He walked to Lang Xing and motioned for her to stand up.

Lang Xing glanced at Ma Yi, who nodded.

They walked to a slightly empty space on one side. Taoist Qingyang walked around Lang Xing twice with special steps and made various handprints on Lang Xing's body.

There seemed to be translucent symbols flying around Lang Xing's body.

Finally, Taoist Qingyang gave a clear drink, combined the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and clicked on Lang Xing's Yintang.

Lang Xing took two steps back.

She blinked her eyes, seeming a little confused.

Ma Yi asked anxiously: "How are you?"

Taoist Qingyang looked at Tang Butian, "Have you brought the spiritual power recorder?"

"Bring it." Tang Butian took out a black disc from his bag and handed it to Taoist Qingyang.

"There are spiritual fluctuations from the tattoo inside."

Taoist Qingyang turned on the recorder and scanned Lang Xing's whole body.

He shook his head, walked back to his seat, and returned the recorder to Tang Butian.

"How is Xiaoxing?" Ma Yi asked.

"She is fine," Taoist Qingyang said. "The seeds in her body may be asleep, so they cannot be detected."

After Lang Xing sat down in her seat again, she heard a name.

"Langxing, do you know Xia Xia and Xia Zhiwan?"

lang

, "Activities of the Coconut Club. What happened to her?"

"died."

"Dead?" Lang Xing opened his eyes in surprise.

"Esophageal cancer."

"How is that possible? Is it because of the tattoo?"

"right."

Lang Xing bit his lip and recalled, "Xia Xia, she, like me, has a younger brother. My parents can basically handle a bowl of water. Her parents only care about her younger brother and only say that a sister should take care of his younger brother."

"Xia Xia, she wants others to like her and always like her, because she has been ignored at home." She raised her head and looked at Tang Butian, "Are you helping her?"

"She is my senior sister. I need you to provide the list of members of the Coconut Club that you know. I also need you to go to the Public Security Bureau and identify some photos and people in the video."

"OK."

Ma Yi suddenly saw a thin circle of light on the ring finger of Lang Xing's right hand. He blinked to see more clearly, but the thin light disappeared."
Chapter completed!
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