Chapter 3 It would be nice to continue to forget
Zhou Yanyan stood on the bank of the turbulent river, the river was very wide, occasionally there were transport boats carrying goods passing by, her eyes shifted, and there was a huge bridge connecting the two sides of the weir river overhead, the bridge was a cable-stayed bridge, and the traffic on the bridge was frequent.
"I have searched all the places where there are bridges in Sanjiang City, but I haven't found anything at all, could it be that the analysis is wrong?"
She looked at the top of the cable-stayed bridge and thought about the clues Qian Yiya said, the bridge, the car and the water, could it be that these information were not gathered in one scene, but separated?
But in this way, the direction of the search is gone, so many clues, which one is the key?
Qian Yiya was taken back to her rented house by her, she was not sure whether what Qian Yiya said was true or false, and she was not sure whether Qian Yiya was a good person or a bad person, leaving her in the noodle restaurant might hurt the three people in the noodle restaurant......
She sensed some dead air from Qian Yiya, her skin was very white, it was the kind of abnormal white, a bit like the white that had been soaked in water but not soaked for too long.
"The dead should not be alive, and the living should not be alive, what did she go through?"
Leaving the river, she walked alone on the sidewalk on the shore, the more she walked, the quieter it became, she focused her gaze and found that there was not much light around, and she was in a new community under development, which had not yet been completed.
"Who!" Zhou Yanyan suddenly became alert, and she saw a dark shadow jumping through the window of a nearby building.
She approached softly, and there was the sound of something falling to the ground on the second floor, and suddenly, a dark figure flew out of the window.
It was only the size of a palm, and after a few screams, Zhou Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a crow." ”
At the top of a certain building, Feng Xuyan took the scallion pancake given by Xiao Ting and said: "It seems that the person behind the wolf demon can't bear it anymore and is ready to fight Xiao Nizi." ”
Xiao listened to a hum, this sound was unremarkable, but it made people feel a chill to the bone.
"Reminder, can you help, remember what I said about the test? Now, the test has begun......
Feng Xuyan said while chewing onion pancakes, Xiao Ting stood beside him and clenched his fists, he thought for a while before saying hello, Feng Xuyan smiled, this is good.
Qian Yiya sat in front of the window, a layer of mist faintly spread around her, "What did I lose?"
With her hands on her chest, she couldn't feel her heartbeat, but she could feel its pain, it hurt.
"Do you really want to know? I can help you. An extremely unfamiliar voice lingered in her ears, and she turned to find two people sitting on the couch at some point. She got up, her eyes couldn't hide her horror, and the man laughed to himself, "Do I look so horrible?"
Qian Yiya hurriedly shook her head, and she asked Feng Xuyan uncertainly, "You...... Can you really help me?"
Feng Xuyan became serious, he glanced at Qian Yiya's eyes, Qian Yiya was like falling into an ice cave, and the mist on her body sensed some kind of power, and it seemed to be about to disperse.
Qian Yiya wanted to make a sound, but her throat couldn't move, and she was relieved after Feng Xuyan looked away.
"Now, believe it?"
Feng Xuyan didn't speak, but Qian Yiya did hear his voice.
"Please help me ......," Qian Yiya pleaded, and she fell to her knees, her hands clutching the hem of her long skirt.
Feng Xuyan hurriedly got up and helped Qian Yiya up, he glanced sideways at Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting nodded, Feng Xu Yan's face improved: "I can help you recover those lost memories, but you have to be mentally prepared, there may be some memories that you don't want to face until you die." ”
"Hmm...... But I have to get it back. Qian Yiya looked at Feng Xuyan, and let go of the hand that tightened the hem of her skirt and said.
Feng Xuyan didn't speak, he motioned to Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting stood up and stretched out his immature left hand, a force invisibly wrapped Qian Yiya, it was very warm, as if it had Buddha nature.
"Let me hear about your past...... Xiao Ting's eyes became brighter and brighter, and golden light overflowed from the depths of his pupils into his eyes.
Feng Xuyan sat on the sofa, his right hand pressed Xiao Ting's shoulder, and through memory sharing, he could also see Qian Yiya's lost memory fragments.
The man grabbed the woman in front of him by the hair and pushed her to the ground, the corners of the woman's eyes were bruised, and her eyes were full of pleading.
The door slowly opened, and a boy about three years old stood in the doorway, he held a fruit knife and trembled towards the fierce-looking man, looking at this scene, the man sneered a few times.
"Dad, you are not allowed to hit your mother!" the boy said with a crying voice, the boy wanted to say something, a pair of hands suddenly covered his mouth, the woman's head slowly approached his right ear and whispered: "In the future, will I be your mother?"
The man didn't notice what the woman said to the boy, he stood up and looked at the woman who collapsed on the ground with disgust: "Zhang Xiaoling, I have been married for eighteen years, and I treat you as before, but what about you!
The man's eyes were glazed, and he sat on the ground decadently, from anger to sadness, and he pulled his hair in pain.
The woman behind the boy snatched the boy's knife and threw it out of the window at random, the boy shivered, he ran to Zhang Xiaoling's side, trying to help her out of this dark room.
"Brother, it's not worth it to be spoiled by a shameless slut. She slowly approached the man, crouched down and gently patted him on the back.
"Out of sight and out of mind, why don't you send her away?"
The man glanced at her, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded with difficulty: "Yiya, take Yuxuan away too......"
The scene shifts to the suburbs, where a white van with its license plate number obscured is parked under a stone arch bridge.
A man with a scar in the corner of his eye threw Zhang Xiaoling off the van, the headlights were on, it was very dazzling, Qian Yiya got out of the car, she was holding the stunned little boy in her hand, she was in a good mood, and a smile hung on her face.
The man with the scar lifted Zhang Xiaoling up and threw her into the river, Zhang Xiaoling struggled desperately, but her hands and feet were restrained.
Qian Yiya threw the boy into the river, looking at the slowly soaked boy, Zhang Xiaoling's eyes were split.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaoling was still angry, Qian Yiya gave the scar man a look, and the scar man nodded.
He strode into the river and came to Zhang Xiaoling's side, his eyes were fierce, and he pressed Zhang Xiaoling into the water.
Zhang Xiaoling stared blankly at her son not far away through the river, and she wanted to scream and roar angrily.
She struggled desperately, twisted her body, the scar man was startled, slowed down her movements, she surfaced and screamed at Qian Yiya: "Qian Yiya, Qian Yiya! I will come to you, you can't run away, I won't let you go!"
Pressed into the water again, the stone arch bridge in sight curved as if it had been submerged in the water.
The chaos dissolved, Xiao Ting put down his left hand, Feng Xuyan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.
Qian Yiya, no, it should be Zhang Xiaoling curled up on the ground, not hatred in her eyes, but sadness.
It turned out that she had lost the most important person.
"He's only three years old, he's cute, he loves teddy bears and RC racers, and he's always screaming from mom, mom. ”
Feng Xuyan sighed, he frowned, his eyes were misty, he went to help Zhang Xiaoling up, Zhang Xiaoling seemed to have lost all her strength, she looked at Feng Xuyan with a pale face: "How good it would be to continue to forget......"
Feng Xuyan didn't avoid her gaze: "Mo Yan doesn't take retribution, the gods and ghosts have arrangements! I and Xiaoting will help you solve the rest, you should go, the one in the river will help you keep the most breath, but it is going to disperse." ”
He paused and continued: "One of the iron rules of the underworld is that the soul of the dead must return to the underworld. I can't go against the rules of the underworld in order to help you. ”
Zhang Xiaoling nodded, she smiled miserably: "Please help me find Yuxuan and bury me with him." ”
Feng Xuyan snorted, and with a wave of his hand, Zhang Xiaoling's soul left his body and turned into a little light.
"Let's go, Xiao Nizi is back. He stood up and said, Xiao Ting silently followed. The moon in the sky shone on the room of the building, and the moon was very big tonight, and the moonlight was strong.