According to his investigation, because Ma Xiangdong is busy with his career and his wife Li Hui, Ma Xiangdong is not an elite intellectual. He graduated from an ordinary third-rate university. His wife is his junior. After graduation, he worked as a teacher in a primary school in Zhonghai and later resigned and became a full-time housewife.

Ma Xiangdong's career had just improved a little at this time, which was enough to ensure that Li Hui had no worries about food and clothing. However, because the two of them had not had children, Li Hui's life would naturally be a little empty and lonely. When a man was busy with his career, it would be very uncomfortable if a woman did not have a child by his side. Li Hui even had the idea of ​​going back to work, but she often saw her husband being so tired that she could not move when she came home. The primary school teacher was a very worried job, so she gave up the idea of ​​going to work.

Li Hui gets up very early every morning and goes to a park near the community to exercise every Monday to Friday. When she returns home, she usually just dawn.

According to the information he investigated, Ma Xiangdong and Li Hui had been to a welfare home recently. Wang An felt that Ma Xiangdong didn’t have much time at this time, and they had the energy and mood to do charity. They should want to adopt a child.

Wang An always felt that the preliminary investigation was very important, and grasping some key details would be enough to make a perfect plan.

Zhonghai is a city that never sleeps, but it is just the city center and some entertainment neighborhoods. It is quite secluded after twelve o'clock in these old towns.

The vegetable market was silent and silent. In the dark night, all the dilapidated buildings showed a sensation. Wang An crawled out of the flowerbed and stretched out his arms and calf.

"Kid, why are you here alone?"

A young woman's voice came and asked strangely. When she saw a child standing here in the middle of the night, anyone would pay attention to it.

Wang An secretly called unlucky. He had been observing the situation for a long time just now and was sure that no one had come out. Where did this woman get out?

Feeling the young woman coming over, Wang An was calm and picked up a piece of white paper hanging from the branches of the flowerbed, dripping a little, put it on his forehead, and then covered his entire face.

"Jie...Jie...Jie..."

Wang An turned his head and let out a strange cry at the young woman.

"ah!"

The young woman screamed, and the child with a face exposed from the darkness under the dim light, with a pale face... It turned out to be a ghost child without eyes, nose and mouth!

The young woman turned around and wanted to run away, but in frightened, she staggered and fell to the ground.

Wang An slowly walked over and tried the breath of the young woman, but fainted. Wang An flipped through her wallet, put the 1,000 yuan inside into his pocket, then looked at her ID card, and wrote down her home address.

"Hello..." Wang An picked up the young woman's cell phone, found the number at her home and dialed in. "Xie Xiaojian fell in the garden. She fainted. You come down and carry her back upstairs."

After making the phone call, Wang An ran to the vegetable market and took a tattered plastic vegetable basket. Then he stuffed a piece of canvas used by the vegetable vendors to cover vegetables into the vegetable basket. After thinking about it, he also brought a small bottle of ink used by the vegetable vendors to write the price.

After doing all this, Wang An continued to wait. It was already 2:30 in the morning. At most half an hour later, the earliest vegetable dealers would start to enter the vegetable market and it would not be easy for him to leave.

Fortunately, the young woman named Xie Xiaojian was carried away less than five minutes later, and Wang An quickly left the community.

Wang An did not choose to take a taxi. It was so strange that a two-year-old boy took a taxi in the middle of the night.

There was no one on the street, and occasionally a car was running by. Wang An did not relax his vigilance, but walked carefully next to the roadside. He was still holding the white paper in his hand, and

The lights on the street are slightly brighter than those in the community, but Wang An is very clear about the mentality of ordinary people. While ensuring that he is not at all dangerous, no one cares about what the children walking on the street in the second half of the night are doing.

But this child is a little strange, and even when it comes to ghosts, everyone will stay away from him. Wang An’s response is so simple. If someone tries to get close to him, he will paste the paper on his face, or apply some ink on his teeth and lips, and then show a bright smile.

When you see such a child during the day, you will find it strange and funny, but when you see such a child late at night, it is not surprising that you will be scared. No one dares to approach him.

By grasping people's psychology, you can use the most effective methods to achieve your goals. Whether it is business negotiation or analysis, the psychology of competitors or customers is always the most effective information worth studying.

What made Wang An less trouble was that he carefully avoided him along the way, but no one noticed him, but he overestimated the physical strength of the two-year-old child, especially when he was carrying a plastic basket, he was so tired that he couldn't hold on.

This cannot be accomplished by perseverance. Wang An calculated the remaining path and came to the conclusion that he had to rest for a while.

It should be three o'clock now, and sanitation workers will go to work at four o'clock. At that time, there will be sweeping workers at various distances on the street. They are cleaning up garbage and paying attention to the corners of the street. At that time, Wang An will not be discovered, which is impossible.

He could not expect that just a piece of paper and bottle of ink on his face could scare away the sanitation workers who were used to working at this time. Moreover, the sanitation workers were not single. They often had two or three people responsible for each other. There were many people who were brave enough, and maybe even those who were brave would come to take a closer look at him, a ghost child.

At this time, the subway was closed, but there was a 24-hour bus passing between the airport and the train station. Wang An came to a bus stop sign and studied the route. If he got off at Jin'an Temple, not far from the community where Ma Xiangdong lived, including his rest time and time to travel, he should be able to prepare everything before Li Hui left his home.

So Wang An chose to take the bus.

The first bus ignored Wang An. He was too small and the driver didn't see it, or the driver felt that the two-year-old boy who took the bus in the middle of the night meant trouble, so he left directly.

Buses are each for twenty minutes, and if the second one still has no parking, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, the second bus saw the two-year-old boy holding a basket to stop the car.

"Little kid... why are you here alone, what about your parents?" The driver is a fat middle-aged woman. Her weight, appearance and figure determine that she is not too worried about the danger of working night shifts. When she saw Wang An standing there, she asked enthusiastically.

Wang An did not answer her question, but stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then climbed up, muttering: "Why are there so many people in the middle of the night?"

His voice was not loud, but the driver could hear it clearly. The driver turned around and looked at the empty carriage, hesitated to close the door and start the car.

Because of the little boy's inexplicable words, the driver no longer paid attention to the unusual thing that the little boy was doing the bus in the middle of the night, but just paid attention to the little boy himself from time to time.

The evening breeze slapped the car window, and the sound of the engine roaring was always annoying, but the carriage at this time made people feel deadly.

"Uncle, can I let me sit inside?"

Hearing this, the driver widened his eyes. She saw the little boy leaning against the empty outer seat, slowly climbing up to the seat beside the window, and then smiling at the air beside him. His innocent little face and dark big eyes made the driver creepy.

"Oh, I'll go to Jin'an Temple. Where are you?"

"I don't know, I've never seen a ghost, what is a ghost?"

"Uncle, why is your tongue so long? It looks like dried sweet potatoes!"

As the little boy said, he stuck out his tongue, which looked very cute, but his teeth and tongue were black.

Seeing this scene, the driver finally shook all over, his feet kept trembling, and he used all his last bit of strength to step on the brakes, and then ran out of the car.

There is still some distance from Jing'an Temple... Wang An had no choice but to get off the bus, but fortunately he should have time to arrive.
Chapter completed!