Horror Inn

The matter of Wen Jian's family really made me helpless, so I can only turn to Wei Lao at this time.

So I immediately communicated with Wei Lao in my mind.

"Wei Lao, you must know what we have been busy these past two days, but this matter has reached a dead end for me, and I can't find new clues at all. I wonder if you can give me some pointers or two. ."

I said this to Mr. Wei and waited for Mr. Wei's reply.

After all, Wei Lao's spiritual sense is in my body, so if he wants to know these things I experienced, he can know immediately.

However, after only seeing it for a while, I heard Wei Lao's voice: "If you want to solve this matter, you can visit Wen Jian's relatives tomorrow, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

After hearing what Wei Lao said, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, because what Wei Lao said must have a basis, and he cannot say an unfounded thing for me to do.

"Thank you Wei Lao, then I will meet Wen Jian's family tomorrow."

I immediately thanked him, and then immediately told Zhao Mingliang about the matter.

Fortunately, I once asked Yiwei to investigate the situation of Wen Jian's family, so I knew where Wen Jian's family lived.

The next day I went directly to Wen Jian’s mother’s house with Zhao Mingliang.

However, according to the information given to me by Yi Wei, I can actually see some clues. Wen Jian's mother lives by herself, and it seems that she hasn't seen Wen Jian for a long time.

So it can be seen that Wen Jian and their mother and son’s relationship is not particularly good, and perhaps it is because of this that Wei Lao asked me to visit Wen Jian’s family.

I followed the address given by Yi Wei and came to the door of Wen Jian’s mother’s house. This is a one-story building with a small yard, which is especially suitable for the elderly.

Just when Zhao Mingliang and I were about to go in, we found that the door of the house was open. An old lady came out from the inside. She looked very kind. After seeing us standing at the door, she walked towards us. .

"Where did you two boys come from? Are you lost? Or are you thirsty and hungry and want something to eat and drink?"

Wen Jian's mother said so immediately after seeing us, and even then turned around and went into the house to fetch things for us.

"No, auntie. I'm lost and neither thirsty nor hungry, you don't need to talk for us."

Zhao Mingliang hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, saying so.

"That being the case, what are you doing here?"

Wen Jian's mother asked again.

"We actually have something to ask you about."

I didn't cover up and just explained my intentions directly. I can see that Wen Jian's mother is also very easygoing, and she must be similar to Wen Jian.

"You want to inquire about things with me, what can I know at my age, but you can also ask me if you don't dislike it, and I will try my best to tell you what I know."

Wen Jian's mother said after thinking about it.

"Auntie, let me first ask you if Wen Jian is your son?"

When Zhao Mingliang heard this, he was the first to ask.

However, I found that there seemed to be something wrong, because as soon as the name Wen Jian was mentioned, I saw that the look on Wen Jian's mother's face suddenly became a little dull.

"Yes."

Wen Jian's mother nodded and agreed, but did not talk about him again.

"Then I would like to ask if you know anything about him, do you know that there is nothing special happening around him, or what enemies he has?"

Zhao Mingliang asked again, but when this question was asked, the old man in front of him suddenly broke out.

"Stop asking me questions about Wen Jian, what Wen Jian! I don't know, I don't know, you don't ask me anymore!"

I don't know why Wen Jian's mother suddenly became impulsive, and the whole person became very manic, and he seemed to be particularly sensitive to the word Wen Jian.

"But didn't you still say that it was Wen Jian? And Wen Jian is your biological son, how could you not know him? Wen Jian is encountering some troubles now. We are here to help him solve this matter. Those who ask you some questions will not take up too much time."

After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but say so. I don't know why Wen Jian's mother suddenly became so intense, and he seemed to resist answering these questions.

"Don't pretend this person to me. I don't know Wen Jian. He is the child of his brother who killed him! I still recognize him as a son for a person like this. It is really not as good as a beast! You are not good! Guys, get out of here, I can see you are the same as him!"

Wen Jian's mother yelled at the two of us very violently. Zhao Mingliang and I were afraid of irritating him. After all, this old man is not too young.

"Well, well, let's go now, don't get excited, we won't ask."

Zhao Mingliang quickly waved his hands and said.

"What's the matter? Why does Wen Jian's mother become like this when she hears his name? It's really weird. How come these two people are more strange than the other?"

After we left a short distance, Zhao Mingliang said with some wonder.

"This is not the point. Didn't you just hear that? He said that Wen Jian seemed to have killed his brother's child. So Wen Jian's mother fell out with Wen Jian because of this incident?"

When I heard this just now, I was still wondering if I heard it wrong, but then Wen Jian’s mother was very excited and said this sentence several times, so I was sure I heard it right.

"When you said this, he seemed to have said this just now, but because he was very emotional just now, I didn't listen carefully to what he was shouting. There is such a thing?"

Zhao Mingliang was also impressed by what I said.

"So do you think it is possible that this incident is the root cause? Apart from this incident, the effect we know is almost perfect. The relationship with his wife is very good, and he loves his daughter very much, and whether it is His neighbors are also his company colleagues, and they praise him, saying that he is diligent and diligent, and he is also very peaceful.

He is living a perfect life, but if he thinks about it this way, it seems that there is such an imperfect thing in his perfect life. "

Suddenly, I felt as if I had grasped something at once. I have an intuition that this matter is inseparable from what we are investigating this time, and it may even be a decisive clue that can help us investigate this matter clearly.