Zhang Lin calmed down the trembling and held a delicate-looking box in both hands, small and with a cute aura, it was obvious that this was a memory left by his fiancée. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info although very curious about what is in it, but in this situation, it is better to remain silent. I subconsciously stared at the small box in Zhang Lin's hand, as if I wanted to see through it. Bai Xuanzhi winked at me and signaled me not to be too curious. When I received his instructions, I sat quietly and sat aside.

Zhang Lin tried his best to calm himself, his stiff body sat motionless, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse bass: "I understand your painstaking efforts, don't worry, although I am very sad, I know what I am doing." What's more, Xiaoxue's revenge has not been avenged, how can I let myself have trouble. I don't catch Ma Ningcheng with my own hands, I swear not to be a person. In the end, Zhang Lin's tone improved a lot, he was a little excited, his hands were clenched into fists, and he could see that he hated Ma Ningcheng deeply, but he couldn't find any trace of Ma Ningcheng, and his breathlessness was all blocked in his heart.

Somehow, when I saw Zhang Lin like this, I couldn't bear it, and I also hated Ma Ningcheng, not to mention, if I didn't correct him on the spot on this day, there would be a few more unjust souls in the next second. What's even more odious is the underworld forces behind him, full of crimes, full of evil, on the one hand, they support Ma Ningcheng's murderous plan, and they don't know how many heinous crimes they have done behind their backs, just thinking about it makes people feel cold. Zhang Lin stroked the box in his hand, carefully opened it, and took out a photo from it. As soon as he saw that photo, his eyes began to be red and swollen again, and he held back tears to burst out of his eyes, he hid his sadness, turned his head, looked at me, and choked up softly: "She is a very beautiful girl, straightforward by nature, especially when she smiles, there will be two faint dimples on her face, I think at the beginning, I was fascinated by her sweet smile, in the blink of an eye, I have entered middle age, and now, I will never see her again." Zhang Lin said sadly, unconsciously forcing tears out. Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but feel sad. I handed him a tissue and asked him to wipe the tears from his face, and he said thank you to me.

In the middle of the ring, Zhang Lin handed me the photo in his hand, and I took it out of instinct, feeling a little excited. When I saw the photo, I was taken aback and speechless. As I stared at the photo, my doubts grew stronger. Is it a coincidence? Isn't the woman in the photo the female ghost who appeared on the train? I couldn't help but shudder all over my body, and my expression was unusually heavy. Bai Xuanzhi couldn't help but be suspicious when he saw me staring at the photo without saying a word, and his expression was so weird. He also focused on the photo, and looked at the woman, and I don't know why I was so shocked.

"What's wrong?, have you found anything?" Bai Xuanzhi asked me softly, a magnetic low voice coming out of his throat. Frightened, I looked up at them with wide eyes and a blank look in my head, and I didn't know how to explain it to them now, so I could only say nonsense: "I've seen the woman in the photo." There have been many times when she has appeared in my dreams. "I seemed to be talking to myself, and I was talking to them, completely unassertive. When Zhang Lin heard this, he grabbed my hands with some excitement and asked excitedly: "Xiaoqing, is it true? When did you see her? Then can you still see her now?" asked me a few questions coherently, I answered somehow for a while, shook my head, and nodded, even I didn't know what to express. Zhang Lin's expression was very anxious, he stared at me, holding my palms with both hands, I even felt his hands trembling constantly, I don't know if it was because of excitement or surprise, I saw him looking at me with expectant eyes. My eyes first stared at the photo, and then my eyes shifted to Zhang Lin's face, his actions at this moment made me stunned for a moment, I wanted to speak, but I didn't know where to start. My tongue was like a knot, stammering, and I couldn't say a word, "I...... That one...... It was a long time ago. Just when I was in a big loss, Bai Xuanzhi broke this embarrassing dilemma, and he persuaded: "Uncle Zhang, you let Xiaoqing speak slowly, she will be nervous, and she can't even understand the words." ”

Zhang Lin looked at his hand and quickly let go, he was a little embarrassed for a while, knowing that he was too excited, afraid that he was going to scare me. He scratched his hair and looked at me apologetically, looking a little nervous.

I smiled at him and said it didn't matter. I searched my mind for memories of the woman, few of them, but they had happened. Every time she appeared, it was as if she had something to say to me, but not once could she hear it clearly. What did she mean to me? Was she going to tell me about the murderer or was she begging me? I sat blankly, frowning, and very earnestly remembering something. Zhang Lin stared at me with a nervous expression, he was now pressing all his chips on me, and there was no other way except for me to remember some clues provided by Xiaoxue. However, my memory did not have any clues provided by her, except for thinking of her mouth shape, I suddenly seemed to think of something, my heart fluctuated, I couldn't help myself, I couldn't stop patting Zhang Lin with both hands, and I seemed to be more excited than Zhang Lin. Zhang Lin noticed my expression for the first time, and Bai Xuanzhi also noticed it. A hand was placed on my shoulder and a few gentle pats were given to signal me to calm down and then take my time. My eyes lit up for a moment, and I finally suppressed my excitement a little. He sighed slightly, coughed twice, and his face was red from what he had just done, and he scratched his hair in a pretentious manner, "Uncle Zhang, I remembered something, I don't know if it counts as a clue?" I said softly, delicate with some uncertainty.

"You say, just say what you remember, and if we reorganize this information, it may be a clue. I don't believe it, Xiaoxue took a big risk to come to see us, and she won't give us a clue. Zhang Lin said with certainty that in his eyes, Xiaoxue has always been Xiaoxue, whether she is a human being or a ghost, in Zhang Lin's heart, she has always been the kind and beautiful Xiaoxue, she was, is, and will definitely not change in the future.

I saw some longing in Zhang Lin's eyes, so I nodded directly, "Xiaoxue, every time she sees me, her lips are squirming, as if she wants to say something to me, but the strange thing is that she can't make any sound." This was also something I wondered, I suspected that she was being controlled, and what I cared about the most was that every time she struggled to scream, a black mist would appear behind her and sweep her away. I didn't pay much attention to it until I suddenly realized that her spirit was being controlled. Do you say that it is the force behind Ma Ningcheng? Does Xiaoxue want to tell us this information?" I finished saying what I wanted to express in one breath, and my heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Lin heard it, and Bai Xuanzhi also heard it, and the two of them were all shocked. Bai Xuanzhi seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said categorically: "I understand, it is Xiaoxue's ghost on the train, and the female ghost in the corridor is also Xiaoxue." Actually, she originally wanted to find Uncle Zhang, but sometimes her aura was too strong, and she suppressed the ghostly spirit, so Xiaoxue wanted to convey some information to Uncle Zhang through Xiaoqing. As for what you just said that she couldn't make any sound, I guess Xiaoxue ran out secretly, and once that person found out, he directly took her soul. ”