What Wang Shuya never imagined was that what his father-in-law Qiao Kun said on the phone turned out to be about his son Qiao Lu.

"Is Xiaolu still watching the sea?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Do you know who Xiaolu messed with this time?"

Hearing this, Wang Shuya, who was already nervous, suddenly pinched her heart. The father-in-law will call to tell him about it, which shows that his son must be in big trouble.

"Dad, we don't know anything. Just now, I received a call from Guanhai, an old neighbor of the Guanhai Municipal Bureau when he was in the provincial capital, saying that Xiaolu provoked people who should not be provoked, because the other party's level was not enough, and he did not know the true identity of the people Xiaolu provoked. But because I felt that things were serious, I called to remind us. ”

is not a professor of law, Wang Shuya's speech is quite clear and clear.

"Not only is the level of the Guanhai City Bureau insufficient, but I am also not qualified to know the identity of the person being provoked."

Qiao Kun's words made Wang Shuya gasp, opened her mouth dryly, and couldn't say a word into the phone.

"It was an old friend from the provincial department who specially called me to tell me that two of the people provoked by Xiaolu are the older generation of the National Security Bureau, and they are even more national treasure-level figures, and they are also the top figures in the world today."

Every word of his father-in-law Qiao Kun was like a heavy hammer, hitting Wang Shuya's heart vigorously.

"Fortunately, things are not very strict, you call Xiaolu back immediately, don't let him cause trouble everywhere again."

Until her father-in-law Qiao Kun hung up the phone, Wang Shuya didn't say a word.

After a long time, she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, and hurriedly contacted her husband Qiao Rong. However, no matter how he called, Qiao Rong's phone was never answered. simply called the office, only to learn from the staff that her husband Qiao Rong was attending a very important meeting and did not have the phone with him.

"Please tell him and call me back as soon as the meeting ends."

"Okay, Professor Wang."

Wang Shuya had no intention of teaching all day, and had been waiting for Qiao Rong's call, but she didn't receive a reply from her husband until after eight o'clock in the evening.

"Since it's hard to say on the phone, let's wait for me to go home and say it, I'll be home in a while."

When Qiao Rong returned home just after nine o'clock, Wang Shuya was able to tell Qiao Rong about Jiao Yubao from the Guanhai City Bureau and the content of the call from her father-in-law Qiao Kun. That's why I called Qiao Lu that night and ordered him to return to the provincial capital early the next morning.

Not only did Wang Shuya never fall asleep again, but Qiao Lu, who returned to the room, also did not fall asleep, and even the lights in the room did not dare to go out again, including the windows that were rarely closed, which were also tightly fastened by Qiao Lu, not to mention, and the thick curtains were also tightly closed.

Leaning on the head of the bed with palpitations, Qiao Lu's eyes flickered from time to time the figure of the familiar girl he met in the teahouse, and his mind was full of the murder case he had made two years ago.

"Is there really anyone in the world who looks like this?"

Qiao Lu, who was talking to himself, thought to himself why the girl in the teahouse was so similar to the female high school student who died in his hands two years ago. Immediately, Qiao Lu remembered the nine people he met in Guanhai a week ago, and seven of them resembled the key characters in the "Home of Heroes" page.

"Which two of them are what Dad said, what is the older generation of the National Security Bureau, and what is the national treasure?"

The more Qiao Lu thought about it, the more chaotic he became, one would be the girl in the teahouse, the other would be the high school girl who died in his hands two years ago, and the other would be the nine people he met in Guanhai a week ago.

Qiao Lu simply got up and turned on the lamp on the table, and the fear in his heart was somewhat reduced.

It's just that Qiao Lu can't figure out how he suddenly had this nightmare when he has barely dreamed since he was a child? The dreams that can't be eliminated are still so clearly entwined in my mind.

The shadow of a girl suddenly appeared in the open window, and as the shadow gradually became clear, Qiao Lu suddenly found that it was the familiar girl he met in the teahouse. Seeing the other party standing at the window with a smile, as if waiting for his own summons, there was obviously a hint of shyness and cowardice on his face.

I didn't know that Qiao Lu in a dream couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, in the dead of night, the sudden beautiful girl, how could Qiao Lu not yearn for it?

Such a thought has just moved, and the girl seems to be able to go with the same mind, and the lotus step has come in a long time. Forget jì herself is living on the third floor, forget jì girl not only enters through the window, but always stands in the void. Qiao Lu, who was itching, couldn't help but take two steps forward.

It's just that in an instant, the wonderful person in front of him suddenly changed, and he turned into a high school girl in a school uniform. And it was the girl who died tragically under her two years ago.

Ears with short hair, a pair of shallow dimples looming on her white and red cheeks. The warm lip flap parted slightly, revealing a mouthful of neat, white teeth. The slender figure reveals the vitality of youth under the slightly loose school uniform. What is particularly attractive is the eyes, pure and moist, transparent and full of spirituality. Between looking forward to it, it is difficult for people to have evil thoughts.

The sudden change of the wonderful person in front of him made Qiao Lu tremble for no reason. Although it was in a dream, I still clearly remembered that the other party had already died.

Under Qiao Lu's stunned gaze, when he just remembered that the other party had died, the appearance of the girl in the school uniform in front of him changed again.

The blood-dripping lips, the bloody marks on the exposed youthful chest, and the scarlet patches of the lower body. Qiao Lu seemed to smell the thick smell of blood in the air, coupled with the suddenly pale cheeks of the girl in front of him, and the lifeless eyes were staring at him tightly, not saying anything, and still walking towards him step by step.

As the distance between the two gradually shortened, Qiao Lu, who wanted to retreat, found that he couldn't move his body, and a boundless fear suddenly arose in his heart, and that fear was expanding little by little, and when it swelled to the point that Qiao Lu couldn't bear it, he finally couldn't help but let out the scream that woke up the entire community.

Qiao Lu, who is now leaning on the head of the bed, once again recalled the scene in his dream, his heart was pounding, and his face and body were still dripping with cold sweat.

As if unwilling to be frightened by a nightmare, Qiao Lu suddenly jumped off the bed, quickly walked to the window, and forcefully opened the curtain that had just been pulled up again, and was just about to reach out to push open the bolted window sash, when a bloody, pale girl's face suddenly appeared on the glass of the window.

Involuntarily, Qiao Lu let out a scream that was almost like that of a beast.

Less than an hour later, the residents of the community were once again awakened from their sleep by Qiao Lu's screams.

"Path-!"

What followed was the sharp cry of Qiao Lu's mother, Wang Shuya, who was not asleep on the second floor.