Captain Wan never mentioned our last conversation, and had no words about our request that normal people could not believe, so he arranged for us to enter the cell.

Some policeman looked at us with strange eyes, Chen Xiaoqiu calmly looked at us without squinting, and I was uncomfortable all over.

Captain Wan patted the police on the shoulder and said as soon as he saw someone, "If you want to experience life, don't meddle in other people's business."

The policeman looked at us more like he was looking at a psychopath.

Captain Wan led us into the cell and left without looking back.

Chen Xiaoqiu and I sat side by side on a simple bed, looking at the other bed opposite.

"It's here?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

I nodded.

The time of death of that woman was four o'clock in the morning. I looked at the table below and it was still a bit early.

"Do you want to lie down for a while?" I asked Chen Xiaoqiu, "I'll sit aside."

There is an old table and chair in the cell, which has lost paint and is not very good, but there is definitely no problem sitting alone.

Chen Xiaoqiu shook his head, "No need."

This is the second time I have been alone with Chen Xiaoqiu, and I don’t know what to say, both of them remain silent.

Time passed by minute by minute, and I was dazed at the empty bed. Suddenly, my shoulders sank and I turned to find that Chen Xiaoqiu was asleep. My body was a little stiff, and I subconsciously moved my body to prevent Chen Xiaoqiu from falling down. I could smell the faint fragrance on Chen Xiaoqiu's body, not perfume, but the refreshing smell of shower gel and shampoo, which was a bit like a flower fragrance. I have not been leaned against by anyone to sleep. After all, there was an elderly sister here. When I was a child, I held my sister and coaxed her to sleep. But Chen Xiaoqiu and her sister were not the same.

I slowly reached out to hold Chen Xiaoqiu's shoulder, put her on her back, and slowly put her on the bed.

The cell is not closed to anyone now, so there is no daily necessities. There is only a thin mattress on the bed, no pillows and quilts. It is only September now, and the weather has not turned cold yet, so I don’t have a coat to cover Chen Xiaoqiu.

I looked at Chen Xiaoqiu's feet that were still on the ground and hesitated. In this position, Chen Xiaoqiu must be uncomfortable sleeping, but if he had to carry her to the bed and lie down, it seemed that he would be too close. Furthermore, if the ghost of the woman was still there, or what Chu Run wanted to do, Chen Xiaoqiu wanted to escape, this position would be more convenient.

I silently said sorry to Chen Xiaoqiu and let her lie down like that.

After four o'clock in the morning, the ghost of the ** girl didn't come out, so I breathed a sigh of relief. After waiting for another half an hour, I didn't feel any yin energy at all, and I was completely relieved.

I gently pushed Chen Xiaoqiu to wake him up.

Chen Xiaoqiu was a little confused when he blinked for a while before he gradually woke up and supported himself from the bed.

"I'm asleep?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

"Well. It's almost five o'clock, nothing happened." I explained the situation to Chen Xiaoqiu.

"Oh, that confirms our guess." Chen Xiaoqiu said calmly, rubbed his eyes, and moved his shoulders and waist.

"Sorry, let you lie down like that." I apologized with a red face.

"Don't care. If you hold me on the bed, you're not you." Chen Xiaoqiu said with a smile.

I was stunned, "What?"

"Guo Yujie said you are old-fashioned. Once she got drunk, you carried her home and didn't even take off her shoes." Chen Xiaoqiu continued.

My face turned redder.

I still remember that. When Guo Yujie woke up, she wondered if I did it on purpose, thinking of asking her to wash the sheets for me. The world is so conscience, I would never have thought about it! If my mother and sister had not been out for traveling at that time, I would never have let Guo Yujie sleep like that. However, they had to be at home and there was no empty bed, and I would not have taken Guo Yujie home.

"Then let's go. Go for breakfast and then go back. You take a leave today, have enough energy and prepare for the evening battle." Chen Xiaoqiu made a plan.

"I'm going to have a dream when I fall asleep during the day?" I asked.

"That depends on your situation. Be energetic and kill Chu Run directly." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

I looked at Chen Xiaoqiu suspiciously, "Why don't you have any psychological shadow when you talk about this?"

"Why should there be a psychological shadow? He is not a human, a ghost, and a murderous evil ghost." Chen Xiaoqiu said frankly.

"That's not very comfortable, either." I sighed.

Captain Wan smiled and sent us out of the detention center. When we parted, he suddenly asked, "Is it okay?"

I am silent.

Chen Xiaoqiu replied: "Maybe."

Captain Wan's smile calmed down, waved his hand with some regret, and turned back to the detention center.

After breakfast, I didn't go home, but went to Aoba and told me about the plan.

The inside of Qingye was as quiet as before and there was no reaction.

"I'll stay here for a day and sleep in Mr. Ye Qing's bed, is it okay?" I asked nervously.

The bed that someone is obviously using should be Ye Qing’s.

Without getting a response, I walked to the lounge in the inner room, patted the dusty quilt and pillows and other things, and put it down. I was about to lie down when I suddenly heard two "knocks". I was shocked and looked at the place where the sound was coming, which was the wall next to me.

Knock knock knock knock...

The tapping continued, not like the Morse code, but rather like an impatient urging. From that position, I could imagine that the man leaning against the wall, hanging his hands, impatiently moving his wrists, and knocking on the wall with his knuckles.

I stood up carefully, took a step back, and stayed away from the bed that had been worked hard, and the knocking sound disappeared. I wanted to cry without tears. Ye Qing didn't allow me to sleep. If not, just don't allow me, why didn't I say it earlier? I took a long time to shoot the gray and coughed several times.

"Then... the sofa is OK?" I looked at the other four bare wooden beds, hesitated for a moment, and chose the sofa.

Ye Qing stopped moving again.

I sighed and walked to the living room.

Although there are no curtains, the dark green leaves are suitable for a nap. The sofa is also large enough.

I was about to lie down when the office door suddenly opened, and a "knocking" sound appeared on the door panel.

My heart tightened, "Are you not allowed me to rest here now, or can't you come when you are about to fall asleep at night?"

The knocking sound stopped, paused for a few seconds, and knocked twice.

I was stunned and thought.

Does Qingye don’t want me to stay so late, or do you don’t want me to dream here?

Speaking of which, I have been exposed to ghosts several times, neither Qingye’s people nor Mr. Liu have entered a dream. Mr. Liu may be unable to dream because he acts in the form of a living person. What about Qingye’s people? Do you don’t want to dream?

The sound of knocking sounded again, urging me to leave.

I had no choice but to walk out of the office. The office door suddenly closed behind me and almost hit the back of my head.

The office couldn't stay there, so I had to find a hotel to check in and go to bed nervously.

During the day, I didn’t even dream. I reported my safety with the thin guys and the others, and told my parents that they were going to spend the night at Fat guys’ house today, so I was waiting for the night to come.

At the middle of the moon, my heart beat faster and my breathing was rapid. I tossed and turned the rope I bought in the afternoon and did a lot of ideological work before I lay on the bed. Almost instantly, I entered a dream.
Chapter completed!