Meng Li also saw the person coming out. After hearing him say hello to him, she also smiled and greeted him, "It's Zhiting."

The corners of the mouth of the Zhiting raised, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which looked very sunny. When he saw the situation, he guessed that Meng Li and the others were probably stopped outside the door, so he said, "Uncle Meng, why haven't you been in yet? My father is still waiting."

After hearing this, Meng Li smiled and said, "Let's go here, Zhiting, you have finally come back, and you will come out together when you have time."

The other party smiled and said, and after a few words of greetings with Meng Li, he left. Although the guard did not know Meng Li and Han Ke, he had to know the person who came out of it. Seeing this situation, the guard did not stop him too much and let the two walk in.

"Who is that person?" Han Ke thought to himself, it seems that he is 80% the son of a leader.

"His name is Zhao Zhiting, and he is Mayor Zhao's son." Meng Li said.

"Is it the Mayor Zhao Weimin who often appears in the news?" Han Ke asked. Such a stolen figure who is involved in the officialdom has a high exposure on the TV media.

"Yes, although Zhao Zhiting is not old, he seems to have been doing business in other provinces in recent years. He has a very good job. At a young age, his assets have exceeded 100 million yuan." Meng Li is quite familiar with Zhao Zhiting. In fact, it is completely beyond Meng Li's expectations to be recognized by him tonight. If he remembers correctly, he just had a meal with Zhao Zhiting last year.

"His father is the mayor, and he still does this. Didn't he say that the officials' children are not allowed to do business?" Han Ke asked.

"That's right, but who is an official who doesn't want his children to live a life of food and clothing, but wants them to start from scratch and work hard! Zhao Zhiting's business is more or less dependent on his father's influence, but in this regard, Mayor Zhao is still very careful, otherwise he would not have brought his son to other provinces to do business."

While talking, the two had already walked to a small red building. Although the houses in the Municipal Party Committee’s family courtyard were of some age, each building was relatively independent. In addition, it was the time for the news broadcast, Han Ke heard that almost the same familiar piece of music was played in the entire community; so, there was nothing to see Han Ke and Meng Li’s arrival.

Meng Li rang the doorbell, and after a while, a middle-aged man in his fifties and thin figure opened the door. Meng Li shouted: "Mayor Zhang."

Zhang Huaiming welcomed the two into the living room and said with a smile: "Xiao Xie told me that we should have been in the past, but my daughter's condition is indeed not suitable for going out now. We have to trouble Director Meng, you guys come over." Zhang Huaiming said politely, and his tone was a little haggard, especially when he mentioned his daughter, he showed a little worried.

Meng Li also politely replied to Mayor Zhang and said, "Where mayor Zhang's words? I have just learned about Ling Er's situation in the past two days. It just so happened that there was a friend here who could help me, so I came to disturb you."

Zhang Huaiming sighed and said happily: "No matter whether I can treat my daughter's illness this time, I have recorded all this friendship." After that, he looked at Han Ke and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is Han Ke. This time he came here to treat Ling Yan specially." Meng Li introduced to Mayor Zhang.

"Looking at the appearance of this little brother, he should be no different from my Qiuer's age. How old are you?" Zhang Huaiming said to Han Ke, and as he stretched out his right arm to shake hands with Han Ke.

Han Ke hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hands to hold Zhang Huaiming's right hand and said, "Mayor Zhang, I'm twenty-three this year." Today, when he suddenly saw such a big leader, Han Ke was still a little excited.

"That's exactly as old as Qiu'er, and he's still in school. He's so young and promising." Zhang Huaiming said with a smile.

Han Ke understood that Zhang Huai was clearly praising himself, but in fact he should be doubting his ability. After all, his age was there. If Meng Li hadn't brought him with him today, Zhang Huaiming would have been sent off for a long time.

"Then why don't we go and see Ling Er now?" Meng Li asked tentatively.

"Okay, let's have tea later." After saying that, Zhang Huaiming couldn't wait to lead the two to the second floor. Although he had a son and a daughter, his son was away all year round, and only his daughter was often with him and his wife. Now his daughter suddenly became sick. Although Zhang Huaiming, as a father, showed indifferent expression on his face, he felt so anxious. His wife even cried every day. The lively and harmonious family atmosphere in the past became silent and depressed because of his daughter's condition.

Han Ke followed Meng Li upstairs. Looking at Zhang Huaiming's tight steps, he couldn't help but sigh: No matter how bright and unattainable a person is in front of outsiders, he will always inadvertently reveal his most tender and weak side in front of his relatives.

Zhang Huaiming took them to the door of a room on the second floor. A woman could be heard intermittently sobbing through the door. Zhang Huaiming sighed and said, "The one in our family has shed tears a lot during this period." He also pushed open the door.

What caught my eye was a very small living room, with a few decorations placed simply, and the colors were also very simple. I guessed that the owner of the room should be a very clean person. When he walked into the bedroom, the messy scene suddenly formed a sharp contrast with the outside. The ground was full of waste paper, and there were small notes of dense walls of paper sticking on the wall. Han Ke glanced at it, and one said, "abnormal, abnormal, perverted", and another one read, and it said, "absurd, absurd, weird." Han Ke looked at several small notes in a row, with similar English words and notes on it. Han Ke thought to himself: Could it be that this owner was memorizing words, but this method is not surprising. He has always used this method to deepen his memory in junior high school and high school."

Han Ke's gaze turned to the bed. The middle-aged woman beside the bed had stopped crying and stood aside. Zhang Huaiming was comforting her carefully. As for the young girl with pale skin lying on the bed, this should be the Qiuer in Zhang Huaiming's mouth.

Qiu'er seemed to be asleep, with a few textbooks and a few painted A4 papers piled up next to the bed.

Meng Li lowered her voice and asked, "What are her symptoms?"

Zhang Huaiming paused for a moment and said, "It's strange. Since she came back last week, she has become like this the next day. She seems to have returned to her middle school appearance. She doesn't eat or drink every day, so she hides in the house to memorize English words and writes numerical studies. She ignores her questions. She does the questions very late every night. The next day, she gets up early in the morning and continues to memorize words." Others may not know that Zhang Huaiming was extremely shocked when he saw his daughter becoming like this. He even secretly shed a few tears in the study.

"Have you continued like this in the past two weeks?" Meng Li continued.

"It's basically the case. She will only say something to her mother and eat something after being hungry. Three or four days ago, she felt quite normal when she woke up. She looked at the things she had fiddled with and asked who made her room so messy, but after a while it started to get abnormal again."

Meng Li didn't say anything, moved to Han Ke and whispered, saying, "You want to treat her daughter and not let outsiders be present."

Han Ke understood and said to Zhang Huaiming: "Mayor Zhang, I want to treat your daughter now. Please wait for a while outside for a while."

Zhang Huaiming was a little hesitant after hearing this, and the woman next to her looked at Zhang Huaiming with a nervous look. Han Ke thought to himself, it was probably because they were so young that they were worried about letting themselves and their daughter stay alone.

"I'll stay here to help." Meng Li said at the right time.

When Zhang Huaiming heard Meng Li speak, he sighed relieved and said, "Okay, let's go outside and wait. Don't you need anything?" He said that, and was about to leave, but seeing Han Ke's hands empty, he couldn't help asking in confusion. He had invited many people before, and they were all carrying many items that were said to be cured.

Han Ke smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I don't need it."

Zhang Huaiming smiled faintly, pulled the wife beside him and went out. Even if he didn't believe in the young boy in front of him, it would be better than the hopeless one.

Seeing Zhang Huaiming and his wife go out, Han Ke hurriedly asked Meng Li: "What's wrong with this girl? Can you tell me?"

Meng Li said lightly: "It's not a big problem, it's just being possessed by a little devil."

"How did you see it? Why can't I see it?"

"As soon as I entered the door, you can't see it because your soul power is not enough!"

"I'll go, you see, why did you ask so many questions just now?" Han Ke said in surprise.

Meng Li smiled and said, "Don't I just asked this just now and it seems more like I'm here to treat the disease."

Han Ke thought that Meng Li said this, and thought that it was probably Meng Li who pulled him over to make up the numbers. He was the official who knew he would do this and would be beaten immediately. He looked at the girl on the bed and said to Meng Li: "There is no one now, so you can do it quickly."

After hearing this, Meng Li said, "I won't go, you have to go."

"You can't do it no matter how I get on, how can I do it!" Han Ke said in surprise.

"Soul-grabbing pen, soul-repelling curse, have you not tried it yet, just try it today. Hurry up!" Meng Li said with his eyes flashing.

Han Ke thought, what he said was right. This soul-relieving curse has never been useful and I don’t know what the effect is. However, he didn’t have much hope for this. His soul power was so weak that he couldn’t even use Yang Wei to use a soul-relieving curse last time, let alone use this higher level soul-relieving curse.

So, Han Ke took out his soul-catching pen and used a soul-removing spell to the girl on the bed. A strange black rune instantly penetrated into the girl's body. Then he saw a white light flashing out, landing on the ground, turning into a figure.

Han Ke looked closely and found that it was a little girl in school uniform. She was rubbing her eyes sleepily when she was driven out of her body. No wonder Han Ke was puzzled just now. Although she spoke to Meng Li very lightly, it was enough to wake up an adult. In combination, the ghost turned out to be a little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen.
Chapter completed!