“Has your friend gone missing?” Shen Xing asked.
The darkness in Su Lan’s eyes disappeared in an instant. He nodded. “He was my university classmate. Although he was a rich second-generation heir, he didn’t have the airs of a young master at all. We got along especially well. After graduation, we used the money we earned from working in university to pay for the down payment of a house to live in together. Things were good at first, but later on, he suddenly fell sick and became very irritable. I resigned from my job and stayed at home to take care of him. The day he disappeared, he was clearly in a much better state. I went out to buy groceries, but when I came back, he was gone.”
“Then, you should check the surveillance cameras first,” Chi Jiao reminded.
“I did. The surveillance cameras showed that he left the district by himself. Thereafter, I couldn’t find him on any more surveillance cameras. He disappeared. It has been 67 days since he disappeared. I really have no choice but to seek your help, Master.” Su Lan sighed.
Chi Jiao saw Su Lan’s expression, but she didn’t speak immediately.
Would a person who had been missing for more than two months return?
Chi Jiao found it difficult to say.
Especially when she looked at Su Lan, she could feel that his friend seemed to be very important to him.
Chi Jiao couldn’t bear to hurt Su Lan. She cleared her throat and said, “Su Lan, I really want to help you, but my abilities are limited. I can only help read your fortune and divine some things in your future. I can’t help you find someone.”
“Then, can you help me see if I will find him in my future? When and where?” Su Lan asked eagerly.
Chi Jiao took out the Nine Trigram Lines Shell and took a drop of Su Lan’s blood.
Seeing Chi Jiao meditating seriously, Su Lan clenched his fists nervously.
Through his blood, Chi Jiao could clearly see Su Lan’s past. She saw him finding his friend’s corpse. Holding his black-and-white photo, he would go to a rooftop alone and jump down.
Chi Jiao’s heart tightened. She looked up at him in surprise.
Su Lan looked at her nervously. “How is it? Did you see it?”
“Su Lan, is your friend’s name Zhou Qiuhao?” Chi Jiao remembered seeing this name at the funeral in her vision.
Seeing Chi Jiao’s solemn expression, an extremely bad premonition arose in Su Lan’s heart. “Yes, Master. What’s wrong? Don’t keep me in suspense.”
“Your friend has passed away. I predict that you will be attending his funeral soon.” Chi Jiao recalled the scene she had just witnessed.
Holding on tight to Zhou Qiuhao’s photo, Su Lan had jumped down without hesitation. Perhaps their relationship was not that simple.
Chi Jiao thought so, but she did not say anything
It was taboo to tell others about their death. It was just that she couldn’t bear to see Su Lan waste his life at such a young age.
The blood drained from Su Lan’s face. He stood up and shouted, “Impossible! He was fine two months ago! He’s not dead! You must be lying to me. I don’t believe it!”
“There are so many things that can change in two months. If you want to kill a person, five minutes is enough. The last time you saw him was two months ago. Can you guarantee that nothing has happened to him during these two months?” Shen Xing asked heartlessly.
