"Jing family. That's right, it's the Jing family. One day, when he answered the phone, he repeated it loudly!" Liang Yuqing just learned about the little boy who saved him on the other side. It's the Jing family's Xiaojiu.

Rong Wuyi was silent. It turns out that the conspiracy has already begun from now on?

"Let's start talking about it after you die. "Is it a coincidence or has it been planned for a long time.

Liang Yuqing also knew that the stakes were very important, so she stabilized her mind. "I don't know how I died. Even, I can't remember the other day. As soon as I woke up, I found that it was dark around me and I was scared. I shouted loudly, and no one paid attention to me. She paused for a long time and continued: "Later, when I heard a voice, I continued to scream. I felt that someone had said something, I didn't hear clearly, it was a young voice! And then, without knowing what he had done, I felt so cold, cold to the bone. ”

"Is the voice you hearing the same person?" Yung Wuyi played with the little crow's ears.

"I guess it's right?" the young man's voice was deep. Liang Yuqing is not very sure.

"You say, you don't know how you died?" she told the news, no matter who exactly wanted to deal with the Jing family. It deserves to give her one more gift.

"Well, I don't remember. Liang Yuqing cautiously glanced at his father, who had not spoken. She knew that her father was not an ordinary person, and perhaps, her death had something to do with her father.

"Do you want to know?" asked Yung.

"You, is it okay?" Liang Sixiu unconsciously brought an honorific salute, eager to know.

"I can bring you back to the state of a soul before you died. Rong Wuyi explained in detail. "You're going to be in pain, and you're going to experience the emotions of dying, the pain, again. You can't intervene in anything, you can only stand by and watch. Would you still like to?"

"I do!" Even if I experience the pain again, it is better than the confusion now. She wanted to know who had killed her.

"Yuqing, can't go!" Liang Sixiu wanted to know who harmed them, but it didn't mean that he wanted his daughter to suffer again, and how helpless she should be to stand by and watch.

"Dad, I want to know the truth!" Liang Yuqing said firmly. "Please get started. ”

With a wave of Rong Wuyi's small hand, a black-gray vortex appeared out of thin air. "Walk in, keep walking. You'll see what you want to see. ”

Liang Yuqing glanced at his father, took a deep breath, and resolutely walked into the whirlpool.

"Don't worry, I'll protect her soul. Rong Wuyi injected a trace of soul power and attached it to Liang Yuqing's body. "Let's see, here we go. ”

In the corner of the deserted library, Liang Yuqing looked at the history of World War II in China seriously, stopping to think and take notes from time to time.

"Yuqing. You're here, I've been looking for you for a long time. A girl in a white dress sat opposite Liang Yuqing and complained.

"Xiaoyi. Is there something wrong?" Liang Yuqing smiled and handed her a bottle of drink.

"Yuqing, you are so good to me. Fang Yi took it unceremoniously and drank it as soon as he opened the lid. "Your aunt is waiting for you in the dormitory, it seems to be in a hurry. ”

"Oh. "Auntie, apart from meeting once during the Chinese New Year, what good can you do with me?

"Yuqing, let's go. Fang Yi saw that Liang Yuqing had no intention of leaving. He grabbed her hand and dragged her away. "Your aunt looks quite gentle, maybe there's something going on, go and see." ”

Liang Yuqing had no choice but to go out.