The black sedan drove into the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau.
Chen Yuanjun sat in the back seat, looking haggard. His brows were tightly furrowed, the creases between them deeper than ever, his mind burdened with worries.
He had slept unconscious for two days in a Hangzhou hospital. According to his subordinate, Xiao Gao, "You suddenly went silent in the middle of the call. When I rushed back to the hotel, I found you collapsed by the window."
Chen Yuanjun was then taken to the hospital. After examining him for a long time without finding anything wrong, the doctors put him on an IV drip and told Xiao Gao to make sure the patient got plenty of rest.
By the time Chen Yuanjun woke up, two days had passed. He did not leave the hospital immediately. Instead, he lay in bed and spent a full day brooding, more or less sorting out his jumbled memories.
Yuanzi had vanished four years ago. The "mole" who had received Aunt Zhou back then had been him.
Aunt had hypnotized him and instructed him to use his position to delete the files.
A few days later, Yuanzi returned. But the Yuanzi who came back was a mentally impaired fool, and the whole family had lived with a fool for over three years without noticing anything strange.
Chen Yuanjun reasonably suspected that Aunt had hypnotized the entire family.
He did not know why Aunt had done this, but he knew that Yuanzi and Aunt might—perhaps, probably—be Spirit Realm Walkers.
They were special people.
All along the way, Chen Yuanjun had been considering whether he should speak openly with them.
But he was not an impulsive man. On the contrary, as the captain of the public security squad, he possessed an exceptionally calm mind.
Since Aunt