I haven't seen him for only three months, Yuan He's whole person is so thin that he is out of shape, and his prison uniform is loosely covered on his body, which makes people think of the words "weak".

Tang Zhengyang handed the phone to Si Huayue and asked the two of them to speak first.

After he saw Yuan He, he obviously became very restrained, and his two hands kept rubbing and rubbing at his side, and he was really at a loss.

"Yuan He," although Yuan He was smiling at Si Huayue, this smile was worrying, and he had the urge to cry, and called her name, but he didn't know what to say.

"Have you been very busy lately?" Yuan He's voice did not change, he still spoke so slowly and methodically, with clear words and a soft tone.

"Well, something happened to Canglin Temple, it was blocked, and the monks inside were all kicked out. A great monk I know called Master Kongmi is still vulgar and has opened a martial arts gym, and I work with him. Si Huayue told Yuan He in pieces.

"I've heard about Canglin Temple, there are no dead people, right?" Yuan He is still so compassionate and compassionate, Si Huayue used to laugh at her.

"The good guys didn't die, a few bad guys died. Si Huayue said.

It is also true that those who were poisoned were detoxified, and although they were left with the sequelae of delirium and forgetfulness, the researchers continued to study and thought that one day they would develop an antidote.

The few bad guys who died refer to the sniper who was sniped when he went to Canglin Temple to steal the urn that night, and then there were a few people who resisted with guns in the columbarium tower, and were killed on the spot by the soldiers.

This was all inquired about by Si Huayue afterwards.

"Oh, you work for others, do your parents agree?" asked Yuan He.

"They don't care about me. Si Huayue said.

After speaking, she suddenly felt that she was born in Fuli and didn't know the blessings, not to mention the family's economic situation, just because her parents were alive, she was much happier and luckier than Yuan He.

"Your parents are very good, you have to know how to cherish them. Sure enough, Yuan He said quietly: "The greatest happiness in life is not the success of both children and children, but the completion of parents." ”

Liu Xiaoyu's sudden death made Yuan He see life and human nature more thoroughly than before, and had an epiphany of truths that he had never thought about before.

"Have you heard about your father?" both parents reminded Si Huayue of Yuan Shikai's suicide.

"Well, I heard that he is a man who cherishes his life. ”

After Yuan He finished speaking, she didn't continue the topic, obviously, her hatred for Yuan Shikai would not be eliminated because of his death.

At the same time, she is also telling Si Huayue that Yuan Shikai is by no means a person who will commit suicide or self-harm.

"My parents are gone, in this world, I only have one relative, Yuan Mu, how ridiculous!" Yuan He said with a smile, laughing so desolately.

Si Huayue didn't know how to take on this topic.

"Hua Yue, although Yuan Mu has done a lot of things that can't help me and my mother, my mother has forgiven her when she was alive, and I don't want to continue to hate her. Yuan He said.

"I don't know what the final outcome of her case will be, no matter what, she is my own sister after all, can you help me take care of her?"

Yuan He's eyes became a little misty, as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay, I promise you. Si Huayue said reluctantly, thinking that if she was sentenced to death, she would be responsible for buying her an urn like Li Qinghe's.

"Have you received the letter I wrote to you?" Yuan He asked, as soon as the topic changed.

Si Huayue hurriedly asked, "Where is the mailing address you wrote?"

"Didn't you tell me not to send it to your home? Yuan He squinted, feeling that Si Huayue didn't look like he was pretending.

"When did it come out?" asked Si Huayue.

"It's been more than two months, and you haven't received it?" Si Huayue's expression was obviously that she hadn't received the letter, Yuan He's heart was relieved, and she thought that the only friend she could trust also abandoned her.

"Really, more than two months ago?" Two months ago, Si Huayue was busy with the affairs of Canglin Temple.

"I went back to the property to check to see if I hadn't been there during that time, and they put the letter away for me. Si Huayue said.

Although I know that this possibility is not realistic, because she has been living in a rental house some time ago, and if you really believe it, those doormen will probably mention it when they see her.

But it's been so long, and no one has mentioned it at all, either the letter is lost, or the doorman has really forgotten.

Si Huayue hopes that this is the latter case.

"If you can find it, you can find it, forget it if you can't find it, in fact, it's not a big deal, I just want you to help me find my mother's suicide note. Yuan He said.

"Where is the suicide note that Aunt Liu gave you?" Si Huayue was stunned, how could she not find the suicide note?

"After being rescued by you in Shan Yaotun that night, I sat in your brother's car with Yuan Mu, and Yuan Mu secretly told me that she had a backpack that fell in the small courtyard of Shan Yaotun, and that bag contained a suicide note written by my mother to me. ”

"Ah?!" Si Huayue had a headache, how long has it been, and the small courtyard has probably changed hands long ago.

Even if it is not easy to be the owner, in a small courtyard without a courtyard gate, anyone can go in and rummage for things casually, not to mention a backpack, even if it is a needle, I am afraid that someone will take it.

"Well, I'll try to look for it when I get back. ”

Si Huayue could only agree first, if it was something else, Liu Xiaoyu's suicide note, even if Yuan He didn't say it, she would do everything she could to help her find it.

At the same time, she scolded Yuan Mu in her heart, this person may be born with the ability to mess up everything, if she is not caught, no one can guess, what will happen to her next.

"Thank you," after that night, Yuan He personally understood the darkness and horror of Shan Yaotun, she didn't want Si Huayue to risk entering Shan Yaotun again.

But Liu Xiaoyu was in a hurry, and their mother and daughter couldn't see each other for the last time. Therefore, she can't pretend that she doesn't know when she knows that Liu Xiaoyu has a suicide note left for her, and she doesn't think of a way to find it.

She couldn't get out now, so she had to entrust this to her friends.

Yu Guang glanced at the prison guard who was listening with the phone, and found that she was just hanging the microphone on her cheek, and her attention was all on the mobile phone on the desktop.

"Anne Chung went crazy and was put in confinement. Yuan He kept her voice to a low level and said very quickly, she knew that Si Huayue's ear power was outstanding, and she hoped she could hear it.

Si Hua smiled happily, Zhong Annie is not crazy, that is death, this result is not bad.

It's just that she knows in her heart that there are two possibilities for Zhong Annie's madness, one is man-made madness, just like Yuan Shikai's suicide, and the other is pretending to be crazy, and when everything is over, she will be cured.

Is it a coincidence that Yuan Mu, who didn't enter the core area and didn't have contact with the core figures, was fine?

As soon as he thought of this, the mobile phone rang, Si Huayue looked down and found that it was the WeChat of the "big-headed ghost", and there was only one sentence: Yuan Mu was sentenced to death in the first instance and asked for an appeal in court.

Si Huayue's hand holding the phone trembled, and he looked up at Yuan He.

"What's wrong?" Yuan He sensed that something was wrong, leaned forward, and asked uneasily.

"Yuan Mushe...... The sentence was pronounced, the death penalty. "Yuan He will know about this sooner or later, so it's better to let her tell her," she asked for an appeal in court. ”

Yuan He's big eyes blinked, and she tried hard for a while but couldn't succeed, and tears slipped silently down her thin face.