Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

She didn't know what was said over there, but she saw the corners of Mr. Shen's mouth curl up slightly, and responded with infinite affection: "Okay. I will cooperate with Yan Nantian to find out until the end."

The call ended and Shen Xiujin handed back the phone.

"Thanks, kid."

He seemed to be in a good mood.

"...You're welcome." Bei Huan took the phone, not daring to look at his smiling eyes, lowered his head and said, "I also want to thank you, Mr. Shen. You have helped us a lot. busy……"

Shen Xiujin passed by her and said casually: "I'm not interested in helping you, I just want to make my wife happy."

He paused slightly, glanced at the little policewoman's still red ears from the corner of his eye, and instantly saw all her thoughts clearly.

"Don't get me wrong." Shen Xiujin reminded her quietly, "I'm not a good person."

At this age, little girls are dreaming about romantic love stories.

Shen Xiujin knew very well that she was born with a very superior skin, and her appearance this time was too positive, which would easily arouse unnecessary emotions.

He had just tried to commit suicide, and now it was too late to coax Mrs. Shen. He really didn't want to cause any trouble and give birth to a rotten peach blossom.

Bei Huan turned around suddenly and saw the man's tall and tall back, like a piece of cool night, getting further and further away from her...

"Stop looking." Yan Nantian came over at some unknown time and said coldly.

Bei Huan was startled, feeling embarrassed and guilty as if he had been caught red-handed.

"I didn't... didn't look at Mr. Shen." She hurriedly denied.

Yan Nantian saw through it but didn't say anything. He only reminded her with sincerity: "No matter how good-looking a person like Shen Xiujin is, you should stay away. He is too dangerous and cannot be provoked by you... Except for Su Qiao, he doesn't care about anyone, including himself. .You can kill anyone without blinking an eye.”

Bei Huan was doubtful.

"But I think Mr. Shen seems to be a pretty nice person..."

Yan Nantian laughed and walked away.

"I'll tell you about Shen Xiujin's deeds another day."

Bei Huan chased after him, "He also said that he would help investigate Wu Pingsan's case until the end!"

Yan Nantian was not surprised at all: "Well, in order to make his sweetheart happy, Shen Xiujin will occasionally act like a human being."

Bei Huan: "..."

At this time, Su Shen Xiujin Sweetheart Qiao was in the corridor of the hospital.

There were several men lying scattered on the ground.

It was the person arranged by Wang Baotian who planned to kill Mother Yang.

But these people were not beaten by Su Qiao. When she came over, they lay down.

They were all stunned, and one of them was scared to death.

As soon as Su Qiao arrived at this floor, when the elevator door opened, she saw a group of nurses and doctors who were so frightened that they ran out, shouting that there was a ghost...

There are indeed ghosts.

It's Yang Guang's ghost.

At this moment, it is huddled weakly in the corner, already translucent and ready to disappear at any time.

Sealed in the Bagua Mirror and suppressed by the police's righteousness for five whole days... Yang Guang's ghost was already on the verge of being wiped out.

Su Qiao saved it with his own blood.

When Yang Guang came to the hospital, he saw these people trying to harm his mother, so he tried his best to create an illusion and keep them out.

Its power is too weak to hurt people, and creating these illusions has exhausted all of its power.

Sensing someone approaching, Yang Guang's ghost looked over very weakly, but what he was thinking about was indeed his mother behind the ward door.

"Mother……"

"Your mother is fine." Su Qiao knelt down in front of it and frowned unbearably, "You committed the sin of killing and carried karma. After entering the Palace of Hell and being judged, you will be tortured for hundreds of lives and will not be allowed to be reincarnated..."

Yang Guang smiled, "As long as mom is fine..."

"Big light..." Mother Yang didn't know what she sensed at this time, pushed open the door of the ward, and staggered out.

She couldn't see the ghost, but relied on a mother's instinct to slowly find her way to the corner in front of Su Qiao.

"Is Daguang here?" She cried too much in the past five days, and her eyesight was much weaker. She held Su Qiao tightly with her two skinny hands, "Please, fairy...please, let me see you." my son……"

"Mom..." Yang Guang's ghost became lighter in color. It reached out to wipe away her mother's tears, but her hand went directly through her.

But Mother Yang seemed to sense something and reached out to grab it.

"Daguang, Daguang, have you come to see your mother?"

Su Qiao couldn't bear it.

At this moment, she first sensed a dark wind blowing from the skylight at the end of the corridor.

"Mother Yang, let me help you see the light..." Su Qiao held Mother Yang's hand and opened her eyes, allowing mother and son to see each other.

The picture in front of Yang's mother gradually became clearer.

When she saw her son Yang Guang, who was all pale and pale, she covered her mouth and couldn't hold back the tears.

"Son...my poor son!"

Yang Guang grinned at his mother: "Mom, don't cry. If you cry again, you will go blind... In the next life, I will build you a big house..."

"Mom doesn't want a big house...Mom doesn't want anything. Mom just wants you back! My great light!"