Almost instantly, Song Yiren was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

She jerked her head and looked out of the glass door.

Because of the scrub, she couldn't see clearly, but the voice just now was clearly Chu Mingyao!

Song Yiren quickly closed his small safe, and then walked softly behind the glass door.

Outside, the man said again: "Do you have a account here?"

Song Yiren clutched the glass doorknob, and at this moment, a delicate female voice came: "Mr. Chu, yes! After I entered the industry, I had no fixed residence, and almost all of them rented houses, so I opened a household here and put some jewelry or something, so as not to lose it." ”

It was Su Mi's voice! Song Yiren realized that he had made a mistake, and his heart slowly fell back into his chest.

I only heard Chu Mingyao say again: "It seems that you have saved a lot, continue to work hard." ”

He was outside, all of them looked kind but kept a safe distance.

Su Mi is obviously also very self-aware, so she just politely said 'thank you, Mr. Chu', and didn't say anything more.

Before Song Yiren returned to the safe, he tried the number he had just guessed.

When she pressed the last one, her palms were sweaty.

I heard a 'ding' sound, and the safe door opened.

She was stunned, and seemed a little unable to believe that everything had come so easily.

There are a lot of things in my mother's safe, which is divided into several layers.

There are equity, real estate, investment, and some foreign Jockey Club clubs and other investment contracts.

Song Yiren quickly swept over the top floor and didn't find it, and then went to look at the jewelry, collectibles, etc. below, but still didn't find a USB flash drive or a mobile phone that could store videos.

On the bottom floor, there is a pocket watch.

This pocket watch Song Yiren has seen, when she was a child, her mother often kept it at hand, and then she almost lost it, and she never saw it again after finding it.

It turned out that he was put in the safe by his mother.

It's just that, although the pocket watch seems to be an antique, why did the mother put it in a separate layer?

Song Yiren was puzzled, picked up the pocket watch and looked at it carefully.

The pocket watch, which is more than a hundred years old, can still move around at the moment, Song Yiren looked at the time, and it was exactly the same as the mobile phone display!

It's just that a pocket watch is a pocket watch, and there is no trace of prying open on the back plate, how can it hide a video?

She searched the safe, even flipped through every document, but there was still no clue to the video!

Could it be that three years ago, Song Ziheng heard it wrong?

Song Yiren only felt that a fog suddenly surged up in his heart, and with this open safe, it became more and more intense.

She picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Ziheng: "Ziheng, are you sure that your mother told you three years ago that she put a video in her safe?"

At this moment, thousands of miles away, it was early morning over there, and Song Ziheng was sitting in a quiet room.

In front of him was a casually dressed middle-aged man, the man wore eyes, and said to Song Ziheng: "Come, read this passage to me." ”

Song Ziheng shook his head and gestured in sign language, indicating that he still couldn't make a sound.

The man smiled and said, "Then I'll read it to you...... That day, I came home from school and my mom burst into my room......"

And at this moment, Song Ziheng's mobile phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Song Yiren, asking about it more than three years ago.

He replied quickly: "Yes, sister, at that time, my mother said that she had put the video, but she didn't have time to say the password." ”

Seeing that he had finished replying, the man opposite began to read again.

Song Ziheng's hands began to grip the armrests of the chairs on both sides, and the whole person was surrounded by a strong aura of fear.

He thought of the nightmare more than three years ago, in which his sister died and his mother jumped off the building in front of him.

Countless chaotic images passed through his mind, and he clutched his head in pain.

And the man in front of him continued to read the 'story' written by Song Ziheng before, like a spell, tearing open the fault line of three years, and showing that bloody past in front of him!

"Ah......h

The man didn't continue, but held Song Ziheng's hand tightly.

only felt as if he had fallen into an abyss with no bottom in sight, Song Ziheng gasped for breath, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Just now, a picture even flashed through his brain......

In the picture, his mother came to him calmly with Ben and Ben as he remembered before, and explained things like videos and passwords.

Instead, his mother, whose face was covered in blood, fled in terror, panicked, and fell in front of him.

And Chu Mingyao was like a demon in hell, holding a bloody wrench in his hand, he struck his mother hard, and then, holding his mother's body, pushed her down from the balcony heavily!

At that time, he watched everything in horror and rushed up to fight with Chu Mingyao, but he pushed him away and made him fall in blood.

He still had his mother's blood on his hands, and Chu Mingyao in front of him locked his eyes with scarlet eyes, and said condescendingly: "From today on, you will become dumb!"

There was a muffled buzzing in his head, and Song Ziheng's eyes went dark and he fainted.

woke up again, and it didn't seem to take long for Song Ziheng to find that his whole body was still very soft.

The psychiatrist in front of him spoke: "You can speak, but when you are at the weakest consciousness, you are hypnotized." ”

Song Ziheng looked at him, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"That's all for today. The doctor patted him on the shoulder: "Take your time, don't rush." ”

Song Ziheng nodded, made a thank you gesture, and left the psychological clinic.

On the way back, he picked up his mobile phone and saw a message from Song Yiren: "Ziheng, are you really not mistaken? I guessed the password of my mother's safe, but I didn't see the video when I opened it!"

Song Ziheng's hand trembled slightly, and he typed quickly: "Sister, I may have misremembered." ”

After sending the message, he looked at the gray sky outside, feeling only a frustration he had never felt before.

Gong Lingye was right, he was very cowardly, so cowardly that he saw his mother killed in front of him, but he was successfully hypnotized and remembered as his mother jumping off the building.

He tugged at his hair in pain, trying to speak, but still couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, the car stopped, and someone patted him on the shoulder: "It's time to the terminal." ”

Song Ziheng reacted at this time and found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

The feeling of desolation enveloped him tightly, and he took out his phone and clicked on the address book.

A name jumps into view...... Gong Ling Night.

He didn't know why he would ask for help from this prospective brother-in-law who had only met once when he was most hesitant, but he still sent a message to Gong Lingye.

"I'm Song Ziheng, you're right, I'm confused and don't know what to do. ”

Gong Lingye replied quickly: "I'll take the nearest flight to find you." ”