Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Eight

Jiang Ting's father is a man in his fifties, with gray hair and wrinkles around his eyes, his actual age looks much older than his real age. He looked haggard and depressed to the extreme, giving off a feeling of despair. If the news of Jiang Ting's death came suddenly, he would fall to the ground most likely.

"You...do you know the whereabouts of my daughter? Tell me quickly." Jiang Ting's father went straight to the point as soon as they met, his voice choked up, so pitiful.

Ning Tao's voice was gentle, "Uncle Jiang, don't be in a hurry, we are here to help, and we came here specially to understand some situations."

"Who are you?" Jiang Ting's father asked, with a little more confusion and vigilance in his eyes.

Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry too much. I am a private detective. I saw the news of your daughter's disappearance. I really want to help you."

"Private detective?" Jiang Ting's father followed suit and shook his head, "I don't have the money to hire a private detective. The child's mother is sick, and we don't have money to go to the hospital..." He couldn't go on talking, tears One after another they fell down.

Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to make money, I'm just here to help. I'll help you find your daughter, and I won't charge you a penny. In addition, I happen to know some medical skills. If If you don't mind, take me to your house and I'll show my aunt."

Jiang Ting's father was a little confused. How can there be such a good person and such a good thing in this world?

Ning Tao didn't urge him, but gave him some time to think about it.

It took about a minute for Jiang Ting's father to say: "Okay, I'll take you to my house, but I'll put my ugly words up front, I really have no money for you."

Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, I can understand your defensiveness, just trust me this time."

"Okay, come with me." Jiang Ting's father turned and led the way.

On the way, Ning Tao chatted with Jiang Ting's father and learned some information.

Jiang Ting's father, Jiang Fuquan, used to be a worker in a chemical company, but he was laid off because of the poor profitability of the company before he could retire. He and his wife, Yang Dafeng, pushed a small cart and sold breakfast on the street to earn some hard-earned money for Jiang Ting to go to college. If this hadn't happened, the family would be safe and sound, but they never thought that such a terrible thing would happen. Families are just one last step down the abyss from falling apart.

Jiang Fuquan led Ning Tao and Qing Zhui into a residential building, climbed three floors and opened a door.

Ning Tao and Qing Zhui followed Jiang Fuquan into the house. The house is very small, only about 50 square meters. Entering the door is a living room. The sofa is made of fabric, dirty and dark, and the fabric in some places is even torn, revealing the stuffing inside. The most decent home appliance was just a freezer, but it was probably bought for business. The rest of the appliances were old and old, and no one would pick them up on the street.

Ning Tao smelled a strong smell of medicine as soon as he entered the door, and then saw that the windows were closed, he couldn't help but frowned, "Qing Zhui, you go and open the windows for ventilation, the air is so bad, good people will Sick, let alone sick."

"Okay." Qing Zhui followed and opened the window.

Jiang Fuquan didn't say anything, he was already in a state of disarray, so he couldn't care less about anything else.

Ning Tao took out the indestructible fan and fanned it casually. The cool and icy wind reduced the smell of medicine in the room by more than half in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Ning, follow me." Jiang Fuquan walked towards a room.

The door was not closed, and Ning Tao saw Yang Dafeng lying on the bed at a glance when he came to the door. She is a little younger than Jiang Fuquan, but the hardships of life have also made her temples white, and the corners of her eyes are also full of crow's feet, and her face is pale and bloodless. With her eyes closed, the situation looked dire.

"Dafeng, wake up, there are guests at home." Jiang Fuquan said.

Yang Dafeng opened her eyes slightly, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, she said in a trembling voice: "Is Tingting back?"

In a word, Jiang Fuqiang sighed and squatted on the ground, covering his weather-beaten face with a pair of callused hands, but tears flowed from his fingers.

At this point in time, Ning Tao has already awakened the state of looking at the eyes and nose and the state of hearing. Yang Dafeng's aura of life came into his sight, and the smell from her body flooded into his nostrils. In just a few seconds, he knew Yang Dafeng's situation well.

Ning Tao came to the bedside, took out a sky needle from the small medicine box, stuck it on Yang Dafeng's Baihui acupoint, and then injected a little special spiritual power into Yang Dafeng's head.

With special spiritual power entering his brain, Yang Dafeng relaxed and fell asleep in a blink of an eye. She was so tired, both physically and mentally on the verge of collapse, she needed to rest.

Ning Tao pulled out the sky needle and put it back in the small medicine box.

Jiang Fuquan stood up from the ground, with tears in his eyes, "Dafeng? Dafeng?" Yang Dafeng didn't respond after calling twice, he suddenly became nervous, "You, what did you do to Dafeng?"

Ning Tao said: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, I just let Aunt Yang sleep. There is no food in her stomach, maybe she hasn't eaten for three days? She is very weak and very painful at the same time. How can this continue?" She has to rest, or she'll die."

Jiang Fuquan sighed, "Tingting is her darling, her lifeblood. What happened to Tingting, how can you let her eat it? If Tingting can't be found again, she and I will follow her together." Let's go, we don't want to live anymore."

Jiang Fuquan and Yang Dafeng were in the era when family planning was prevalent, and the couple had only one child, Jiang Tingting. If Jiang Tingting had something wrong, it would be tantamount to losing a child in old age. Who can bear such pain?

Ning Tao's emotions are more sensitive when he is in a good state. He is also infected by Jiang Fuquan and Yang Dafeng, and his heart is full of sadness, and he even wants to cry. But he finally controlled his emotions and comforted him: "Uncle Jiang, don't worry, no matter what, I will definitely find your daughter. If there is a bad guy in this matter, I will catch him too. Give you justice."

Jiang Fuquan choked up and said: "You...why do you help us like this? We don't even have any money for you."

Ning Tao raised his finger to the top of his head, "God has eyes, good and evil will be rewarded. You and auntie are kind people, I want to help you, I want you to believe that there is justice and fairness in this world."

"I..." Jiang Fuquan didn't continue. Anyone would say such things, but who really helped him, and the precarious home he supported?

Ning Tao took out another small porcelain gun, opened the plug, poured out two high-quality primary prescription pills, and handed one of them to Jiang Fuquan.

"This, what is this?" Jiang Fuquan asked.

Ning Tao said: "This is my medicine, take it, it can help you survive this difficult period."

Jiang Fuquan took the medicine but did not take it.

Ning Tao said: "You even want to die, are you still afraid that my medicine is poisonous?"

After hearing these words, Jiang Fuquan didn't hesitate anymore, put the high-quality primary prescription pill that Ning Tao gave him into his mouth, and swallowed it with his neck raised.

Ning Tao pinched Yang Dafeng's jaw open, and put another high-quality primary prescription pill into her mouth.

Although the high-quality primary prescription pill is a medium for treating gold patients, the medicinal materials it uses are either spiritual materials or precious medicinal materials. Ordinary people can enhance immunity and prolong life after eating them. This is also the first time he has given a non-diagnosis fee patient a high-quality primary prescription pill, and he really does a good deed without asking for anything in return.

"Uncle Jiang, take me to your daughter's room and tell me about where she went and who she met on the day she disappeared. The more clues you give me, the more hopeful I will be." Find your daughter." Ning Tao said.

"You come here." Jiang Fuquan turned around and led the way.

Ning Tao followed Jiang Fuquan to another room. The furniture in the room was simple and old, but it was tidy. There are many books and some stationery on a desk. There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is the unique body odor of young girls.

Ning Tao remembered all of Jiang Tingting's smells.

"The police came, asked some questions, and then left." Jiang Fuquan said: "I wrote all the things that happened that day, as well as some students' questions, in a notebook. I took it I went to the police station, but the police officer in charge of the case said no, and told me to wait for news. I called him a few times, and at first he answered the phone, but then he didn’t even answer the phone.”

Ning Tao said: "Your daughter's case is a disappearance case, not a murder case. The police sometimes consider manpower and the cost of solving the case. If there is no clear clue, the police will not waste their power to find someone. If it is a murder case, they will solve it if there is a murder case." According to the regulations, the police force will be concentrated to solve the case.”

"Then, that... what should we do then? Woohoo..." Jiang Fuquan cried anxiously.

Ning Tao grabbed his hand, and a trace of spiritual power quietly entered Jiang Fuquan's body, "So I'm here, don't worry, give me your notebook, I'll take a look, I'm going to read it now help you find your daughter."

Jiang Fuquan didn't know what Ning Tao did to him at all, he only felt warm and comfortable in his body, and his mood improved a lot. He opened a drawer of the desk and handed an exercise book to Ning Tao, "Mr. Ning, I have written down everything I can think of here, please help me find my daughter."

Ning Tao opened the homework book, all of which were written in bits and pieces, and some were conversations with Jiang Tingting's classmates.

After reading it, he had a rough grasp of the situation on the day Jiang Tingting disappeared. It was Sunday, and Jiang Tingting didn't go to school. After lunch, she went to a place called "Secondary Element Bookstore". That was the last place she was seen, and no one knows where she's been since.

After reading it, Ning Tao put the homework on the desk, and asked, "What kind of place is that place called Secondary Bookstore?"

Jiang Fuquan said: "It's a place to read books, and many students like to go there."

"Is there no monitoring in that place?"

Jiang Fuquan shook his head, "Yes, but the surveillance in that bookstore happened to be broken that day. I went there several times, and I asked them if they saw any suspicious people, but the people there ignored me at all."

Ning Tao said: "Okay, don't worry, I will take care of your daughter's affairs. I will go to the library now, and you and Aunt Yang will wait for my news at home."

Jiang Fuquan fell to his knees on the ground with a thump, and cried: "If you find my daughter, I, Jiang Fuquan, will repay your kindness even if I am an ox or a horse!"

Ning Tao didn't help him, turned and left.

Jiang Fuquan's kneeling should be regarded as a consultation fee.

He received the consultation fee, so he has to punish the evil and promote the good!