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Fang Zhizheng suddenly reached out his hand firmly and said, "Trust me, I won't let anyone hurt you again."
At that moment, the door was pushed open with great force. Despite Ye He Shun's imposing stature, he couldn't stop Cao Xilan from barging in.
She hurried over to Fang Zhizheng's side, her voice filled with urgency. "Please, don't do this. If you take her vase, she will lose control. I'm begging you."
A sharp scream erupted as Gao Huan burst into tears, her face even paler than before. She trembled violently, wrapping her entire body around the vase as if anyone trying to take it would have to tear her apart first.
"You're supposed to be a psychological consultant; look at the mess you're making!" Cao Xilan shouted at Fang Zhizheng, her face contorted with anger.
Ye He Shun quickly tried to mediate, "You shouldn't have barged in like this; it's not helping."
"Whoever tries to take the vase, Huan Huan will react like this. Do you understand that if you keep pushing her like this, she will break?" Cao Xilan said with concern.
Ye He Shun leaned closer to Fang Zhizheng and whispered softly, "Why not just grab the vase?"
Fang Zhizheng shook his head and sincerely told Cao Xilan, "I'm really sorry; I didn't realize it would turn out like this. We're leaving now."
"Leave? Just walk away after making such a mess? You people are so irresponsible. Huan Huan, stop crying; Mommy is here, Mommy is here." While comforting Gao Huan, Cao Xilan continued to express her dissatisfaction.
Before leaving, Fang Zhizheng looked at Gao Huan and said earnestly, "Gao Huan, I will help you find Lu Ming."
But Gao Huan continued to cry and scream, while Cao Xilan scoffed dismissively.
Descending the stairs into the living room, Ye He Shun finally let out a long sigh, swallowed hard, and said helplessly, “You see? Dealing with crazy people on cases is truly a headache. Once again, we’ve returned empty-handed.”
Fang Zhizheng chuckled and replied mysteriously, “Not entirely. There’s a bit of gain after all. Taking advantage of Gao Huan’s moment of psychological relaxation, I carefully observed that vase.”
“What information could that vase possibly reveal? Did you see Lu Ming inside it?” Ye He Shun asked in surprise.
Fang Zhizheng gave a wry smile. “Have you been handling supernatural cases too often lately? What are you even thinking? How could someone be stuffed into a vase? This is merely a clue that slipped from the mouth of a madman; it depends on how we interpret it. I saw that vase…”
“What about it? What did you find?” Ye He Shun pressed eagerly.
“It’s a very exquisitely crafted vase,” Fang Zhizheng said slowly.
“Come on! Exquisite vases are sold everywhere,” Ye He Shun's confidence evaporated instantly, and he spoke in disappointment.
“Moreover, there’s a string of small words written at the bottom of the vase,” Fang Zhizheng added leisurely.
“Ah! There’s more? What does it say?” Ye He Shun's eyes lit up.
“Shenzhen Jinghua Craft Factory,” Fang Zhizheng replied.
“I can’t believe this!” Ye He Shun exclaimed, scratching his head in frustration, secretly cursing: What’s up with this long-haired thief? Why is he always so unserious?
But just when he thought Fang Zhizheng was being frivolous, he became serious again. “I think you’re overlooking the vase. Find out who bought it and when; maybe it will unravel the mystery behind it.”
Gao Yuanqian walked into the living room, where he saw Ye He Shun and quickly greeted him warmly.
When asked about the origin of the vase, Gao Yuanqian scratched his head and replied, "Oh, that? I bought it so long ago that I can't really remember. Does this have anything to do with Lu Ming's disappearance?"
At that moment, Fang Zhizheng noticed a fierce-looking man entering the room, and their eyes met for just an instant.
However, in the blink of an eye, the man lowered his head and handed the car keys in his hand to Gao Yuanqian.
This man was likely Gao Yuanqian's bodyguard, Qin Shan.
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