Chapter 405: Doraemon's Treasure Bag

"Friday, I had a heart attack." Uncle Zou sighed: "Mr. Ye still loved Miss Yunci very much before her death, how sad Miss Yunci must be..."

Junsi Che lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Uncle Zou took two more steps, looked at Jun Siche's stern face, and said tentatively, "Would you like to comfort Miss Yunci? At this time, if someone accompanies her to talk, she should feel much better? "

Jun Siche snorted coldly, and said yin and yang strangely: "She should have no shortage of people to talk to her, right?"

For example, the man she called with a fever that night!

"Ah?" Uncle Zou didn't understand: "Miss Yunci doesn't seem to have many friends, she is always alone."

Jun Siche's breathing was a little heavy, and he seemed a little dry. He even flipped through the documents. After a while, he picked up the mobile phone beside him, but after a pause, he put it down again and looked at Uncle Zou with complicated eyes: "How to comfort?"

"Ah..." Uncle Zou thought for a while, "Just say a few words of comfort."

"How to say?"

He never comforted anyone.

"Just...let Miss Yunci not be sad..."

Junsi Che thought for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he stood up slowly, put his palm on Uncle Zou's shoulder, and said expressionlessly, "Don't be sad, everyone will die, die early and reincarnate."

Uncle Zou almost vomited a mouthful of old blood: "You...you're too scolding, right?"

"Can't you?" Jun Siche narrowed his long and narrow eyes, feeling a little unhappy at Uncle Zou's question: "Then...don't be sad, your grandfather will always be by your side."

Uncle Zou couldn't help shivering: "This...is this a bit scary?"

"That doesn't work, that doesn't work, what's going on!" Jun Si Che sat down again and slammed the document aside.

Uncle Zou leaned over and suggested, "Otherwise, you can send some Miss Yunci likes, which will make her feel better."

Junscher asked back, "What does she like?"

"..."

In the middle of the night, after leaving the police station, everyone else left first. Ruan Xichen wanted to accompany Yunci, but Yunci simply refused.

She walked along the deserted street alone, sat on a chair at the bus stop, turned on her phone and glanced, suddenly she didn't know where to go.

She didn't want to go to Ruan's house. The school dormitory was closed at this time.

Would you like to stay a night at a nearby hotel?

Yun Ci lowered her head and used her mobile phone to search for information on nearby hotels. Suddenly, a dark shadow shrouded her above her head. She raised her head and saw a huge Doraemon doll standing in front of her.

Yun Ci suddenly grasped the knife in the cuff, and went into a state of alert, looking at the doll in front of him with sharp eyes.

At this time, the doll raised his hand, which was enough to prove that there was someone inside.

A sharp edge flashed through Yun Ci's eyes, and he was ready to fight back, but he saw the doll put his hand in the Doraemon treasure bag, digging, digging, digging, and finally taking out a bunch of squashed Roses, very gentlemanly, handed them to Yun Ci.

Yun Ci frowned, stared at the roses in front of him, and looked at the doll strangely, feeling inexplicable.

The doll tossed the rose, as if urging her to take it.

Yun Ci tentatively stretched out his hand to take it. With a scrutiny eye, he carefully swept the roses. After confirming that there was no problem, he put the roses aside.

The doll probably thought she didn't like it, so she put her hand into the treasure bag again, took out a few delicate candies, and handed them to Yun Ci.