The entertainment industry is also haunted today

The Third Social Welfare Institute of Anlian City, at nine o'clock in the morning.

A Chang'an SUV was parked outside the orphanage. A few minutes later, a man in a black windbreaker got out of the car.

The lower half of his face was buried in the upturned collar, and he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes from behind as soon as he got out of the car.

"Brother Fu, Li Dui also said yesterday that we shouldn't care about it..."

Fu Wenze turned around and looked at the little police officer in the driver's seat for a moment, with a calm expression, "We are the police, and within the scope of the law, there is nothing we should not take care of."

The little policeman's expression froze, and after a while, he saluted Fu Wenze.

"Brother Fu, you will always be our deputy team. If you need anything, just contact me, and we will all help."

Fu Wenze put his hands in his pockets, answered, and then walked straight into the orphanage.

Although he was "on leave", his powers are still there, so he didn't let himself be idle these few days. He searched everywhere, and finally let him dig out the orphanage where Li Antong stayed.

The detective's intuition told him that he could find some information in this orphanage.

This orphanage has been built for more than [-] years, and the door frames and walls are a bit dilapidated.

Anlian City has developed rapidly in recent years, and some old buildings in some areas need to be demolished for other purposes.This orphanage has also been included in the demolition plan of Anlian City, and construction is expected to start in the spring of next year.

Fu Wenze made an appointment with the dean in advance, and followed the signs on the corridor to the dean's office.

The dean just passed his 60th birthday this year, with gray temples, sitting in the office with an enamel cup in his hand, reading a newspaper.

Knowing the purpose of Fu Wenze's visit, the dean said to check the information for him, then put on a pair of reading glasses, turned on the desktop computer on the desk, and tapped the keyboard slowly with his fingers.

Fu Wenze didn't urge him, and while the dean was searching for information, he looked around the dean's office.

The dean's office is very poorly decorated, except for office supplies, there is only a bench covered with a blanket.

When guests come, they sit for them, and usually the dean lies on it to take a nap.

The orphanage has been established for many years and has not been renovated. The old walls have begun to peel.

But such a simple wall was covered with photos. Fu Wenze took a closer look and found that these photos were all members of the orphanage.

The date is printed in the lower right corner of the photo, and there are rules to follow. It should be that a group photo is taken every year.

Each photo is thoughtfully put into a photo frame and hung neatly on the wall.

The faces of the people in the photos are all smiling, so that the viewers can feel that this orphanage is their common home.

"I found it," the dean pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, "it turned out to be this child."

Fu Wenze walked over, and the screen displayed the archives of this orphanage, and Li Antong's information was in it.

He was adopted by an orphanage at the age of three, and there was no news after working.

"I have an impression of this kid. He is not very talkative but likes to write stories. When he was a child, he clamored to be a writer when he grew up."

With a nostalgic smile on the corner of the dean's mouth, Fu Wenze's lips moved slightly, and he didn't tell him about Li Antong.

The dean called out another file for him, which belonged to Xu Chen.

This is really confusing. It stands to reason that if artists want to bury the past, most of them will change their names for themselves.

Xu Chen walked through the character design of a cultural family background, but at the same time made no secret of his past.

Or is this person too careless, did not consider that one day someone will dig into his background?

Fu Wenze was lost in thought, but he heard the principal say from the side: "This is a good boy."

"He is very caring, obedient and sensible, and he often comes back to see us... But he hasn't been here for two years, probably because he is too busy with work."

"Well, the children have grown up, but they just don't know how the relationship between the few they played well back then is now."

Fu Wenze raised his eyebrows and grasped a key word, "Back then?"

"Yeah," the dean paused, stood up, and pointed to a photo on the wall, "The four of them played the best back then, and I don't know if they got in touch later."

Fu Wenze stared at the photos on the wall, looking back in chronological order until he saw one from six years ago.

In that photo, four people standing in a row for a group photo overlapped in his mind with the photo Tang Xu sent him a few days ago.

The Changan SUV was still parked outside the orphanage. Fu Wenze sat in the co-pilot's seat and opened his mouth before the little policeman could speak.

"Go to Jun Tian Hotel."

**********

In the island villa.

After Tang Xu treated Zhang Ying's wound, he helped her to bandage it briefly, and received a "thank you" as softly as a mosquito.

Zhang Ying has a clear and beautiful face, which is quite the demeanor of a Hong Kong actress in the last century, very bright and moving.

"You're welcome," Tang Xu glanced past her face when he stood up, "...Fortunately, he didn't sprain his tendons, and be careful not to touch the water for skin injuries."

Zhang Ying said thank you again, and handed the black umbrella she had carried all the way to Tang Xu, "Take it and use it, it might rain outside."

Tang Xu took the umbrella back and said thank you, then I will continue to do the task, you stay in the room and try not to move around. "

"it is good."

After leaving the villa, Tang Xu looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly, but a dark cloud had already appeared on the horizon where he was, and it might really rain.

He carried the umbrella and started on the way back, but what he was thinking about was the scene he had just seen—there was a faint layer of blackness on Zhang Ying's face.

Tang Xu shook his head, feeling quite powerless even if he could see these things.

The mobile phone hidden in his pocket vibrated twice. Tang Xu leaned behind a big tree, hid the mobile phone under his clothes, and checked the news carefully.

The news was sent by Fu Wenze, and the content was within Tang Xu's expectations. Xu Chen and Li Antong knew each other, and were even childhood sweethearts who grew up in the orphanage together.

I have a good relationship with them since childhood, and there is also a pair of brothers and sisters, the elder brother is Chen Yuanyang, and the younger sister is Chen Xiao.

Tang Xu felt that the name Chen Yuanyang was a little familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He sent a message to Fu Wenze: [Officer Fu, what does this Chen Yuanyang do? 】

Originally, I thought it would take a long time for this news to be released, but it turned out that it might be because of the good signal outside. One minute later, Tang Xu received a call from Fu Wenze directly.

"Hello, Officer Fu?"

Fu Wenze's voice was still light, a bit businesslike, "This is also the problem. Chen Yuanyang was imprisoned and now works as a waiter in Jun Tian Hotel. The team leader told me that he recently asked for leave and didn't come to work. At the same time, he The Beiyuan community where the deceased lived also rented a house."

Beiyuan community is in Bo'an City, while Chen Yuanyang works in Anlian City. The distance between the two places is more than 50 kilometers. It would take an hour to drive without the expressway.

Tang Xu asked: "The neighborhood..."

"I'm in Beiyuan community now, and the head of the household said that his house expired ten days ago."

Tang Xu pursed his lips. Chen Yuanyang knew Li Antong, and he worked at the Jun Tian Hotel where Li Antong's accident happened, and he disappeared after Li Antong's accident. It seemed that all suspicions were pointed at him.

Tang Xu squatted on the ground holding his mobile phone, "Does Xu Chen still need to pay attention?"

Tang Xu felt that the suspicion brought about by Xu Chen's phone call at the company should not be easily ignored.

Sure enough, Fu Wenze responded, "Yes, before the case is clarified, I would like to trouble you to pay more attention to whether he has any abnormal behavior."

"OK, all right."

"The private state of Xu Chen you described to me before, does he have a cigarette addiction?"

Tang Xu was stunned, "...Yes, I found a pack of cigarettes in the toilet this morning, it should belong to him."

Fu Wenze frowned on the other end of the phone and reminded: "Please be careful, there may be..."

Before he finished speaking, the call was cut off, and when he called again, it showed that the other party's phone had been turned off.

Tang Xu clutched his cell phone that had no battery and turned off the screen, wanting to cry without tears. This time he brought everything to the island, except the charging treasure that was left in the backpack that he despised as too heavy.

Be careful of Xu Chen's cigarettes?Is there something in the smoke?

The way to the mission site has been walked twice, and Tang Xu walked quite smoothly this time. When he stood on the top of the mountain and saw Xue Ji and the three of them, Xue Ji was fishing in the river.

Guess what kind of mission it was, Xu Chen's group of two had already filled three of them in the basin, and there was only one basin of clear water in the basin behind Xue Ji.

Tang Xu ran down the hillside at a trot, and was about to say hello when he saw Xue Ji staring intently at a palm-sized fish by his leg, held his breath, and then swung his hand.

...It's full of momentum, but only a pinch of water is in hand.

Annoyed, Xue Ji stepped on the surface of the water with his foot, and with a "plop", the splash of water frightened the fish around his legs and drove them away.

When Xue Ji turned his head, he happened to see Tang Xu's unrestrained smile.

"..." Xue Ji stared at those sparkling eyes, and after a moment of stupefaction, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or shy, and said in a vicious voice: "You're still laughing, you're doing a task, if you stand still, you'll lose your dinner! "

Tang Xu felt a little better for no reason, so he didn't expose him. He replied "here we come" with a good temper, put the umbrella aside, and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing two straight and thin white long legs .

The temperature on the small island was much higher than that in Bo'an City, but Tang Xu still shivered from the cold the moment he entered the water.

After getting used to the water temperature, Tang Xu began to grope in the water. Without looking back, he asked Xue Ji, "How many do you want to catch?"

Tang Xu turned his head and asked again curiously, "Why are you in a daze, how many fish do you want to catch?"

Xue Ji withdrew his gaze from Tang Xu's lap, rubbed his nose, "Seven is enough."

The author has something to say: Some places in Kuge’s article are unscientific (such as the demolition of the social welfare home and Fu Wenze’s disclosure of the case to Tang Tang as a policeman)

Officer Fu is an honest and good officer.

There are also some "science popularization" about ghosts from all walks of life, they are all nonsense, don't believe it or not