It is better to be a demon than a god. All demons are created by me. - Chapter 212
#212: Psychologist – Cai Zhuhe
Ye Ming glanced at the address that Li Mingliang had found in his hand, and then looked up at the abandoned villa.
He quickly locked onto the appearance of the psychologist from Zheng Yumeng’s memory, and handed the portrait to Li Mingliang, and quickly found out the information of the psychologist, Cai Zhuhe.
Ye Ming walked towards the villa, and gently pushed with both hands. The heavy iron door slowly opened with a harsh “creaking” sound, as if whispering the silence and loneliness of the past.
Although the gate had been in disrepair for many years and was covered with rust, the rusty lock still stubbornly stood in place, witnessing the vicissitudes of life here.
“Who are you?” A vigilant voice sounded in the villa next door.
Ye Ming turned his head and saw an old lady with white hair leaning on a cane, standing behind the gate of the villa and looking at Ye Ming vigilantly, with a mobile phone in her hand.
“I’m Cai Zhuhe’s nephew. My dad asked me to come and see him.”
The old lady still looked at Ye Ming suspiciously. “Dr. Cai died ten years ago. Don’t you know that?”
“My dad learned about Cai Zhuhe’s death from his lawyer. He didn’t believe that Cai Zhuhe was dead, so he asked me to check it out.” Ye Ming took out a photo of Cai Zhuhe when he was young, which was synthesized by AI, and handed it to the old lady.
“Dr. Cai has relatives? He is also pitiful. He is busy with work every day, and no one knows that he died in the end.” The old lady thought of Cai Zhuhe with a pity.
Ye Ming asked in confusion, “Doesn’t he have a child?”
“No, if he had a child, he wouldn’t have fallen to the ground and starved to death at home for half a month without anyone knowing.”
“Who dealt with his body?”
The old lady frowned and thought for a long time, “The law enforcers, after confirming that Cai Zhuhe’s death was an accident, his body has never returned, and this place has been sealed by the law enforcers.”
“After a few years of wind and rain, the seal will disappear. You’d better not go in casually, lest you be caught by the law enforcers.” The old lady kindly reminded Ye Ming.
“Okay, thank you grandma for your reminder.” Ye Ming thanked her and turned to leave. After turning into an empty corner, he opened the door and entered the villa.
Ye Ming took the flower pot of the small sacred tree out of the door. The small sacred tree couldn’t wait to emerge from the soil as soon as it arrived at the villa.
He approached Ye Ming, and then moved to the room on the second floor in the opposite direction.
Swaying left and right, hesitant, not knowing which direction was the right one.
Ye Ming walked to the second floor, and the little sacred tree floated towards the second floor as soon as he saw it.
In the hesitant performance of the little sacred tree, Ye Ming found the little sacred tree’s breath that had become thin.
Ye Ming could sense whether others had the breath of the sacred tree, but he could no longer sense the breath left by the sacred tree.
That’s why he brought the little sacred tree here to confirm.
After confirming the identity of the person living in this room, he packed up the little sacred tree and sent it back to the villa.
Shan De, who was working hard, looked up and saw the little sacred tree that was corroded by the devil’s energy appearing out of thin air. “Yeming!!!!!!”
It shouted angrily at the door that had not been closed yet, “You bastard.”
Then he pointed at the little sacred tree and taught it, “Are you stupid? That’s a demon! Why do you follow him all day? Every time you look for him, you get hurt! Why are you still obsessed?”
While teaching, he resigned himself to treating him.
Ye Ming closed his eyes and felt everything that happened in this room. Suddenly, many models appeared around him.
It was automatically spliced into a model that was exactly the same as the room, with a little man sitting on the desk and busying himself.
Ye Ming followed the movements of the little man in the model and came to the desk. It was empty and all the documents had been cleared.
Ye Ming knew that this was taken away by the law enforcers when they came to investigate.
Pulling out the second-to-last cabinet, Ye Ming turned on the flashlight on his phone and shone it in, and found a file bag at the innermost part of the cabinet.
Reaching out and taking it out, Ye Ming saw a small icon of a big tree in the lower right corner of the file bag.
Opening the folder, there was only a pregnancy B-ultrasound report and a hairpin that had not been unpacked. The name of the person who tested on the pregnancy B-ultrasound report was Xu Yuan.
The little man in the model would look at the B-ultrasound report and the hairpin every day, muttering “I’m sorry.”
Then he put them into the folder and put them in the cabinet, over and over again, repeating this action every day.
Until one day later, Cai Zhuhe’s model never opened the drawer again. He walked to the windowsill and looked into the distance.
Whenever he returned home, Cai Zhuhe would stay on the windowsill, eat on the windowsill, work on the windowsill, and sometimes even accidentally fall asleep on the windowsill.
Ye Ming came to the windowsill and opened the rusty lock with force.
Cai Zhuhe’s villa has a very good view. Standing on the windowsill, you can see the villa’s exclusive garden, which is full of green.
The model’s eyes always look at the garden and never shift their gaze.
Ye Ming does not think that this small garden is worth Cai Zhuhe’s daily viewing, but there is no other scenery outside the windowsill.
Just when Ye Ming was wondering what Cai Zhuhe was looking at, he felt the presence of a gaze, turned his head and saw the villa next door.
The old lady was watering the flowers in her villa garden with her head down. The window on the second floor was closed tightly. It was a one-way glass.
People inside can see people outside, but people outside cannot see people inside.
Ye Ming directly picked up the hairpin on the table and went to the villa next door.
The old lady looked at Ye Ming in confusion, “Didn’t you leave?”
“Grandma Xuyuan, this is a gift from Grandpa Xuyuan.” Ye Ming took out the unopened hairpin and handed it to the old lady.
“My name is not Xuyuan…” The old lady was puzzled when she heard Grandma Xuyuan.
When she heard Grandpa Xuyuan again and saw the unopened hairpin, she burst into tears.
She raised her trembling hand to take the hairpin and cried, “Asshole, you bastard. You cheated me so badly.”
There was a sound of running in the villa. A middle-aged man with a messy head and his pajamas buttons were all crooked, and he ran out in a hurry.
“Mom, what’s wrong with you? Who bullied you?”
“Xiaoyuan, my Xiaoyuan.” The old lady saw that the boy was crying even louder, and she hugged the young man tightly.
“Mom, what’s wrong with you? I’m Xu Jin, are you thinking about your brother again?” Xu Jin patted the old lady’s back helplessly to comfort her, and he looked at Ye Ming in the garden with a bad look.
“Who are you? Why do you know the name Xuyuan?” Xu Jin questioned Ye Ming.
“I’m just here to give a gift on behalf of an old friend.” Ye Ming looked at Xu Jin with a smile, and he felt the existence of the brain.
The previous guess was right, Cai Zhuhe was the descendant of the brain of the sacred tree.
“Xiaoyuan, you are not allowed to talk to your uncle like this.” The old lady saw Xu Jin being so rude to Ye Ming and blamed her.
“Mom! Are you crazy? How can he, a teenager, be the uncle of me, a man in his thirties? I am more like his uncle. And I am not Yuan.” Xu Jin scratched his head irritably, his mother had an intermittent attack.