Chapter 620: Funeral

Du Xiguang doubted himself as he went to find where he used to live here.

He wondered what he was going to do if it was really what he thought, that he had crossed over and not been reborn again?

Judging from the news he heard today, this Ling Wenjiao is a completely different person, not the Ah Wen he knows at all.

So what if he finds her? Now that he has sued his own mother and imprisoned, and is now studying in the third year of high school normally, preparing for the college entrance examination, do they still need him to protect him?

What's more, she's not the person she's looking for!

What is the meaning of his life in this world?

This thought is getting deeper and deeper, which makes Du Xiguang's hope for rekindling slowly extinguished again.

He was disheartened, but reason told him that he needed to confirm it. The answer to everything will not be finalized until he meets this Ling Wenjiao.

Du Xiguang walked to a row of old bungalows and found the room from memory. Now he began to wonder if he still lived in this place, if he was himself in another time and space, maybe his life experience in this world should be different from his original one, right?

He pulled the key out of his backpack, and now there was only one way to verify that it was all true!

Just as he was about to take the key to open the door, suddenly a man's voice came from behind him: "Hey, what do you kid want to do?!"

Du Xiguang suddenly looked back and saw an uncle standing behind him, staring at him with a wary expression.

"Uh...... Are you?" Du Xiguang was stunned for a moment, then he looked at him and asked.

The uncle said, "You want to open the door of my house now, but you don't know me?"

"Your home?!" Uncle's words made Du Xiguang stunned on the spot, looking at him in a daze.

The uncle looked at him confused: "Yes, is there a problem???

As he spoke, he took out the key himself and opened the door.

Watching him open the door, Du Xiguang's whole heart sank.

After the uncle opened the door, he suddenly turned to stare at him again: "You haven't said what you want to do? Did you just want to open my door? Who are you? Are you trying to steal?"

The more the uncle spoke, the more fierce his voice became.

Almost accused of being a thief, Du Xiguang hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "No...... You're mistaken...... I just got sick some time ago...... I don't remember exactly where I live now, but I vaguely remember that I seem to have lived here......"

When the uncle heard this, he stared at him suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

Du Xiguang couldn't help but ask him, "Uncle, have you lived here for a long time?"

"I didn't stay long...... the uncle looked at him hesitantly for a while, and suddenly asked him, "Are you a medical student?"

Du Xiguang was stunned by his question: "Uh, how do you know?"

Although he suspected that he was not from this time and space, the school he woke up to last night was indeed the university he had studied before, and he had also read professional books and materials about his university last night in order to confirm whether he had really returned to his college self.

There was nothing wrong with majoring, and the dormitory was the same as the university dormitory he was familiar with. That's why he thought he was reborn and went back to college.

When the uncle heard this, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Oh~~ By the way, I heard the previous landlord say that the previous tenant here was a college student, and he said that he was still studying medicine." And I have a strange portrait of a human being painted on the wall, do you want to come in and see it? Did you draw it?"

When Du Xiguang heard him say this, his eyes lit up, and he instantly looked at the uncle and nodded heavily: "I want to see!"

The uncle ushered him into the house, pointed to a wall inside, and said, "Look there, look at ......."

Before he could point out, Du Xiguang had already leaned over and stared at the painting.

It was a diagram of a human organ, which seemed to have been drawn with charcoal.

The uncle said, "I wanted to wipe it off, but I didn't have time to wipe it yet." You painted it, right? Do you remember anything? Oh, don't you remember where you live now? Can you still find it?"

Du Xiguang raised his eyes and stared thoughtfully at this familiar human portrait, and said slowly: "...... I think...... It may take a while to ......"

On the other side, Ling Wenjiao and Jiang Fangsheng arrived in front of the Qin family's old mansion one after the other.

A white cloth has been hung in front of the door, a wreath of memorial flowers has been placed, and there are many people and vehicles in front of the door.

Ling Wenjiao parked the car outside the courtyard gate, and the three legs and the jackal jumped out of the car one after the other.

Although the three-legged can't jump on the car, it is very neat to jump down.

Because of the large number of people around, Ling Wenjiao had to take the chain she brought before and bolt the two goods to the wheels, one to the front wheel and the other to the rear wheel.

The two who were tied together, and there was no Ling Wenjiao present, were instantly embarrassed.

"Wangwangβ€”β€”β€”β€”" The three legs yelled at her very reluctantly, and pulled the chain away from the jackal, not getting closer to it at all.

"Okay, quiet! I can't take you in today, you're waiting outside. Ling Wenjiao said to it.

"Woo woo~~~" Sanpeng heard her say this, and his emotions were slightly restrained, but he still shouted at her in a nasal voice very unpleasantly.

Ling Wenjiao patted its head a little speechlessly, and said, "What are you irritated? You see that other people's jackals don't dislike you at all, and you don't thank others!"

Brother Jackal felt her gaze and calmly turned his head to glance at the two of them.

Three-legged: "......" Do you think I'm hypocritical like that???

Ling Wenjiao stood up, looked left and right, and suddenly saw someone, so she beckoned to that person as she walked towards the door.

When the man saw her beckoning, he ran towards her in small steps, bowing his head and greeting: "Brother Wen." ”

Ling Wenjiao said: "Help me look at the car and the dog, there are a lot of people today." ”

"Okay. The man immediately understood what she meant, and nodded in response.

Ling Wenjiao just went in.

When I went in, I went to the mourning hall to offer incense first, and after the incense, Ling Wenjiao went to comfort Qin Danni, who was accompanying the spirit.

In addition to Qin Danni, who sat first, there were Jiang Feiyu and Fu Dingding behind, as well as Jiang Fangsheng's mother and Zhong Mingyue's mother.

Old Man Qin was sitting on the chair on the other side, he originally looked a very healthy old man, but now he suddenly looked a lot older, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were blank.

Although he was mentally prepared for a long time, he still couldn't bear it after waiting for the real none.

Ling Wenjiao sighed and didn't bother his old man.

When I turned around and went out, I saw a familiar cage in the corner outside the door, and the cage was covered with a black tarpaulin to cover the contents inside.

But Ling Wenjiao knew that it should be the little fox in it.

She walked over to see the little fox's state, and seemed to smell her, and there was a slight noise in the cage.