Ling Ran just watched the man be decadent for the past few days, and even his parents, grandparents, and grandparents couldn't persuade him.

But today, for the first time, men began to clean up themselves.

After taking a shower, washing his hair, cutting his hair, shaving his beard, and changing into a black suit, he also wore a black shirt and black tie, and the only bright spot on his body was his cold white skin.

It was drizzling outside, and the man went out with a black umbrella to the next door.

Ling Ran also floated over.

Next door is a large mourning hall, with a black coffin in the center.

Many people dressed in black came, and as soon as they came in, they went to the mourning hall to mourn for a while before they came out to talk to people.

Ling Ran floated into the mourning hall with the man.

There were many people crying in the mourning hall, and there was an old man wearing a black Tang costume and walking on crutches, sitting on the side in despair, his face was full of tears.

Even on the side of the mourning hall, many dogs gathered together, wailing one after another.

Who the hell is this dying? What makes so many people cry?

After the man finished mourning, he stayed.

Ling Ran stopped wandering in the mourning hall, and she was about to cry out of her crying one after another.

After a few circles in the crowd of people all dressed in black, it was time to know everything.

The person who died was called "Ling Ran", the "Ran Ran" who was lying on the ground a few days ago and bled a lot, she was killed by the girl she brought back from the ravine when she was a child, and now that person has been taken into custody and convicted.

Oh yes, I also know that the two men who look exactly the same but have different temperaments are twins, and they are the brothers of "Ling Ran".

Ling Ran pursed his lips, and suddenly lost interest in the chat content of these groups of male and female eighth women. 315 Chinese Network

Looking around, Ling Ran decided to take a good look.

Relying on the fact that she was a soul, those doors and walls had no effect on her at all, and she began to float around.

After walking around the flowery greenhouse garden at the back, and then going to the warehouse that looks like a small villa on the side, I got out of the clear swimming pool and floated into the real villa.

She seemed to be very familiar with this villa, which rooms were used for what, which rooms were not used, or which rooms were lived in.

After visiting the whole department, Ling Ran stopped at the door of the room at the end of the right side on the third floor.

For some reason, she didn't dare to enter this room, as if she was afraid of what she saw and what she would remember.

But after much hesitation, the intense curiosity prevailed.

Ling Ran walked through the door and floated in.

Oversized princess bed, plush carpet, clean and tidy desk, full bookshelves, light veil windows, bright balcony...... Everything is neat and clean.

Only, there is a little bit of human smoke missing.

Even if there are blooming flowers on the bedside table, on the desk, and on the shelves, it can't be replaced.

Ling Ran reached out and passed through it, landing on the picture frame of the desk.

There were many frames on the desk and on the shelves, and just like in that secret room, there were pictures of the same woman from infancy to adulthood, and she had seen them all in that secret room.

It's just that when I was a baby, a child, and the age of wearing a school uniform, every one of them was smiling like a flower and shining brightly.

After that, there was only a faint smile, and most of those photos seemed to have been taken casually, and they didn't seem to be very happy.

Just as Ling Ran was looking at the photo and was engrossed, a noise suddenly sounded outside.

It seems to be ...... Fighting?