Chapter 797: Remembered
Lei Qianjun drove the car silently, and Song Yiran sat in the co-pilot's seat without saying a word. The atmosphere was as silent as before, but in this silence, there seemed to be something more inexplicable and unclear.
There is disgust and hatred for Li Ye and his son, some sympathy for Liu Miaoer, and more importantly, a sigh for the impermanence of the world!
One second ago, they were still fighting Li Xintao-for-tat, thinking about how to dig out the secret of the eldest prince's cruelty to the Song family and bring them to justice; the next second, they got the shocking secret that the eldest prince was just a substitute and a cannon fodder.
Such a reversal is truly astonishing.
Song Yiran still felt that he was in a dream and did not come out. She held the photo tightly and asked Lei Qianjun, "How much credibility do you think Liu Miaoer's words have?" ”
Lei Qianjun pondered for a moment and gave a conservative value, "Eighty percent!"
Song Yiran shook her head, put the photo in her pocket, and gave her answer, "At least ninety percent." Although Liu Miaoer has hidden something from them, this is human nature, and if it were her, she would not give her old bottom to others.
However, Song Yiran's intuition told her that almost everything Liu Miaoer said was true.
Lei Qianjun asked her, "Don't you have any impression of that Qiankun Pearl?"
"Alas!" Song Yiran sighed: "It's just that I'm upset because I don't have an impression! You can also see that thing in the key photo, if it is really Qiankun Pearl, then I am really speechless." If you look at it, it's gray, it's ugly, it's pitted, it's not mellow at all! Who can treat it as a baby! Even if my grandfather got it, maybe he would just throw it away because it was so ugly. ”
Just when Song Yiran was frantically complaining about Qiankun Zhu, several pictures suddenly flashed in her mind.
The original owner, who has come to Daqingshan, weeps silently all day long, except for work and eating, she will shrink herself every day and not say a word. Song Qinghe's death hurt the original owner very much, the home had been raided at that time, and there were very few things about Song Qinghe in the hands of the original owner, only a glass bottle with a button was abandoned in the corner because it was worthless, and was taken to Daqingshan by the original owner.
"Stop!"
Lei Qianjun hurriedly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road, "What's wrong?"
Song Yiran stretched out his hand to stop him, immersed in his memories with a shocked expression.
The buttons in that bottle were all collected by Song Qinghe, and they were not worth much, but each one was very beautiful. When the original owner was young, Song Qinghe would take a needle with a smoothed needle tip and let her play with the button. Whenever a beautiful button was strung up, Song Qinghe would praise her with a light smile, which became a parent-child game between the original owner and the mother.
Later, the glass bottle shattered, and the beautiful clasp fell to the ground. The original owner was so anxious that she hurt her foot, and an ugly bead was caught on the bottom of her foot, and then disappeared......
Song Yiran came to her senses, she quickly took off the shoes and socks on her right foot, looked at the round scar on the center of her foot in a daze, and suddenly showed a little crying and laughing.
Is......
(10,000 words of mouth fragrance omitted here)
Lei Qianjun was very puzzled when he saw her take off her shoes, but then he seemed to remember something, and his eyes showed a look of shock.
It's incredible! It turns out that everything is predestined.
Qiankun beads, Qiankun Qiankun, it turns out to be space!
It turns out that this is how the original owner's space came about!
The magic of space cannot be explained by science at all, and it does have the ability to make people healthy and prolong their lives! Just like fairy water, once it is born, it will surely become a treasure that dignitaries and wealthy businessmen from all over the world are eager to follow! Song Yiran did not know whether he could rely on it to become an immortal, but if it was operated well, it was possible to obtain supreme power by relying on it.
Of course, there are dangers and opportunities, so it's likely that there will be another lethal disaster!
Old Man An Lu and Song Qinghe, the original owner, weren't they all killed because of it?
Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, the ancestors have long said it.
"Don't get cold, put your socks on first. ”
Song Yiran picked up his socks and shivered several times before he put them on, and so did his shoes, and it took him a long time to untie his shoelaces, stuff his feet in, and start to tie his shoes awkwardly.
Her mood was so complicated that she even wore shoes for a long time, and when she finally got it right, she was already sweating.
"Ran Ran ......" Her fingertips were cold, and Lei Qianjun only felt extremely distressed when she held it.
Song Yiran smiled bitterly, leaned over all of a sudden, and rested his head on his shoulder. I always feel that this is the case, I feel at ease, and I always feel that in this way, I have found a reliance.
She was a little sad, and always felt that it was too miserable for so many people to die for this bead. But this is the way this world is, there are always people who like to plunder other people's things, and as long as the thing is attractive enough, those robbers will try to get it!
"It's ridiculous!" She lives in this world instead of the original owner, and naturally she has to bear the hatred for her, which is very fair! But the space, which is obviously owned by the original owner, has been passed on to her, which makes her feel a little guilty in her heart, and she feels that she has stolen the fruits of other people's labor!
It can only be said that everything was arranged by God a long time ago, and it was all providence.
"I'm much better!" Song Yiran smiled bitterly, "Now it can be proved that the truth of what Liu Miaoer said is more than ninety-five percent!"
At least Qiankun Zhu is real!
"What the hell is going on?"
Song Yiran sighed, patted the back of Lei Qianjun's hand and said, "Let's go home first, Auntie should be worried about us, let's talk about it later." "She has now developed a vigilant temperament, if the incident is too important, she must go to the space to tell Lei Qianjun, so that she can feel at ease.
Facts have proved that there are strange people like Liu Miaoer in the world, and there are also strange people like Li Xinhai, there is no big mistake in being careful, who knows if there are clairvoyants and tailwind ears in this world!
"Okay!" Lei Qianjun was also a lot more relieved when he saw that she had returned to normal, he started the car and drove towards the compound.
"Let's withdraw Brother Ji tomorrow!"
"Okay, listen to you. ”
The two drove back to the compound, and as soon as they entered the house, Song Yiran raised his voice and said, "Auntie, we're back." She had a smile on her face, and Xu Yinghong couldn't see her strangeness at all.
"It's just right, it's time to eat. What's wrong with you?"
Dried clothes are also crumpled!
"Hey, don't mention it, there's something wrong with the car, we're getting watered. ”
Xu Yinghong glared at Lei Qianjun, "I must not have maintained it usually, and there is a problem at this time." Anyway, you take a hot bath and don't catch a cold! ”
Song Yiran proudly raised a smile at Lei Qianjun......