Chapter 57: Fragrant Bones (8)

"Stop", "Sunset Red Nursing Home"

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The fragrant flower was suspended for a while, slowly forming in the air one by one.

"Shan. ”

I leaped forward, and the whole person drove away with the unexpected visitor.

Those few small golden flowers seemed to be unable to sustain any longer, and turned into a rain of golden flowers.

Sunset Red Nursing Home.

With a soft creak, the door was pushed open.

A dark shadow walked in lightly.

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As the footsteps approached, so did the muddy, heavy breathing.

The shadow carefully pulled out the contents of his pocket, then squinted and squeezed out.

After hesitating for a moment as he stared at what he was doing, he bent down and slowly approached the arch that was lying on his side on the bed.

A bright and blinding bolt of lightning slid by, illuminating the silver flash that was about to approach the old man's arm.

"Stop. ”

With a low roar, the man who was asleep on the bed had been displaced.

Zhuang Shan looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her and shook her hand, and the shining silver syringe rolled on the ground and lay between the two.

"Zhuang Shan, a wrong step is a wrong step. You have to think about it. The woman blocked the old man with her body and said calmly.

"You know what? She deserves it. Zhuang Shan was interrupted, and pointed to the old man behind the woman with some anger in her tone.

"Heaven is right, and retribution is unpleasant. You shouldn't meddle. I looked at the weak breath in the void and sighed.

"Hehe, tell me what heavenly retribution. A good person is so plain and gone. And what about her! Just because of a word from others, in order to vent her anger, she gave people to ......" Speaking of this, Zhuang Shan's angry tone suddenly brought a choked aftersound, "How innocent is Yibai! She was so young at the time and didn't understand anything, but she was harmed by this woman......"

"For more than thirty years, no one has known the truth. Not even the law...... She is a perverted murderer, but she is still alive and well!

Zhuang Shan said at the end, with the smell of gnashing teeth. She looked at me, as if trying to stare me out of a hole, and then through that hole, kill the fat woman behind me with the fire in her gaze.

Yes, as you can imagine, the sleeping old man behind me is the fat woman who is already dying.

Over the years, she has lived well and comfortably, and no one knows that her hands were once stained with the blood of a young child.

"If you believe me, I'll take care of the rest, okay? You just have to get a good night's sleep and wait for my results. Also, Ichihaku let me tell you that she never blamed you. You have to live well, even with her share. She'll keep an eye on you......"

I watched Zhuang Shan's gaze, which was as hard as ice, cracked a tiny crack when I heard Jiang Yibai's name. The crack finally cracked into a ravine as I spoke, and in the ravine, the living water that had melted the ice began to flow.

"She, really ......"

A few ordinary words came out of his throat with difficulty, and Zhuang Shan's calm eyes were a little confused.

"She never complained about you. Tonight, she came to me to stop you. I nodded.

After thinking about it, she added: "She doesn't want you to be the next fat woman." ”

"I see. Zhuang Shan seemed to be relieved as if she had been mentioning it all along, and her whole legs trembled a little.

I'm afraid that tonight, it took a lifetime of courage to do what I thought was right.

Alas-

I put down the fat woman and held Zhuang Shan, who was trembling and about to fight.

"I've wanted to see her for years—" Zhuang Shan turned her head to look at me, her eyes full of melancholy as the years passed.

I avoided answering, pinched the trick, and lit a ghostly light between Zhuang Shan's eyebrows.

"Sleep, you fell asleep all the night and nothing happened. ”

Zhuang Shan has been the pride of the sky since she was a child, and her life has always been smooth. Good high schools, great colleges, all the way to high-paying jobs that everyone envies. Zhuang Shan has few regrets in her life.

But it's just almost, there has always been a knot in her heart, and that knot comes from the inexplicable disappearance of her childhood friend.

On the day Jiang Yibai disappeared, the two happened to quarrel over a trivial matter, so the two did not go home together.

Until that night, Zhuang Shan knew that Jiang Yibai was missing, and her heart was filled with remorse and guilt.

Ichibaku has never been found.

For countless years later, Zhuang Shan kept thinking that if she hadn't quarreled with Yibai that day, if the two of them still went home hand in hand as before. So, won't Ichihaku disappear?

Zhuang Shan was tormented by this thought.

It's all her fault, she thought.

If it weren't for the fact that she was angry with Yibai and left Yibai to do homework at another classmate, then, what happened that day might not have happened.

Therefore, when she was in college, Zhuang Shan used her spare time to devote herself to public welfare, running around to help people find missing children. Moreover, he has been privately inquiring about Jiang Yibai's whereabouts.

Although, she knew in her heart that after so many years, the hope of finding it was getting slimmer and slimmer. And the people she helped had nothing to do with Yibai, but they just couldn't pass the level in their hearts.

Even if it's one, it's good to help one.

She remembered Yibai's parents many years ago, in order to find Yibai, so exhausted and depressed.

Do more, even if it's just to save a family from such a tragedy.

In this way, Zhuang Shan persevered.

Until that day, when she was at work, she conducted a routine round, but unexpectedly, she scared the wrinkled old man into panic and screamed.

"It's not about me, it's not about me...... Don't look for me......"

Zhuang Shan was confused and ready to leave, she didn't remember that she had ever seen such an old man.

Maybe it's delirium.

Zhuang Shan thought. But her steps paused slightly as she stepped out the door.

Because of a name that came out of the mouth of the old man behind him.

"Jiang Yibai....... You deserve it......"

Zhuang Shan's straight body trembled slightly.

She didn't expect that after many years, when she heard this name, that person's face was still so clear, as clear as if they had just separated in the last second.

With white eyebrows and eyes, quiet and restrained, the whole person seems to be a quiet painting. Many times, looking at Yibai, I don't feel like she is a child.

A child should not be so quiet and quiet. And those bright eyes that burn when you stare at people.

Many children don't like to play with Yibai, because her bright and burning eyes seem to be able to see people's hearts.

But Zhuang Shan was an exception when she was a child.

Because, he was also raised by his parents who were left by his grandmother, and when he looked at Jiang Yibai, who was locked in the house and looked lonely and lonely, he felt a sense of sympathy.

So, she climbed up to the rented windowsill in her yard and knocked on the glass.

This knock is a happy time that has been inseparable for several years.