Chapter Ninety-Six: The Search for Books
Gu Liang was half-leaning back in the recliner, covered with a thick book, and seemed to have fallen asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
I walked gently to him on tiptoe and watched his face intently.
Happiness may be like this... You can watch the person you like sleep peacefully in front of you.
My worries, my confusion, my low self-esteem are all unable to resist a sudden love, because this love is so fierce that it is too good to describe in words, although there are still so many doubts in my heart, but I am more afraid to see him sad and sad.
"Xiaowei... You're back." Gu Liang opened his deep eyes, his long eyelashes closed twice, and he stretched out a hand to pull it to mine.
"Have you dealt with that cat? I'm sorry I didn't come to look for you, I'm still looking at some of the old records, hoping to summon a god next time. β
I lowered my head and shook it, smiled wryly and said, "No need, you've already found that guy, the sheriff is God." β
Gu Liang sat up suddenly, with a look of surprise: "You said that the cat is?" It's... It didn't embarrass you, I'm sorry, it was my negligence that made you take away such a dangerous thing. β
He quickly stepped out of his chair and grabbed my arms to look up and down. Seeing that everything was okay, he was a little relieved and pushed me and let me sit in the chaise longue.
"I also don't think I've been in great form lately and there are always mistakes." Gu Liang half-knelt beside him, his expression was solemn, and his deeply locked eyebrows made me feel distressed.
It must be because of me, it is my existence that disturbs his peaceful life, so that the always calm Liang is restless.
I lifted my hand and touched the neat short hair, then the face, and gradually slid down and pressed my thumb lightly on his lips.
"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."
It's because I don't have the ability to do it myself, so I always let him worry about it to become like this.
"Did the Lord tell you anything?" Gu Liang asked with concern.
I sat up straight and nodded, "It said it could help me open the ghost binding, but it needs us to help it do one thing in exchange for it." β
"What's the matter?"
"It was a murder that happened in White City thirty years ago, and it wanted us to save the last two girls who were killed." I briefly stated what the sheriff had passed on to me, and Gu Liang fell into deep contemplation.
"Isn't it easy to solve? Then let's not ask for that god, I think a cat's request sounds ridiculous. β
Gu Liang stood up and walked back and forth in the room with his head down...
I watched him quietly with one hand on my chin.
Time passed slowly, and we seemed to be frozen in this picture, and suddenly he raised his head and said calmly: "Yes, this matter should be able to be handled, although the process may be a little complicated." β
After saying that, he walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder: "You wait for me here, I'll go and get the book." β
Looking at his shining eyes, I knew that I should fully cooperate and should not try to discourage him.
It didn't take long for Gu Liang to return to the office, holding a thick stack of books in his hand, estimated to have twenty or thirty books.
As I watched his arms burst full of muscles from the weight, my saliva began to flow greedily again.
Well~~~Ah~~~Good man, good boyfriend~~
My little heart was pounding, and my hot cheeks were about to turn into red apples.
Is it because of this age? Why can't I control the lustful thoughts in my heart?
A few hard taps on my forehead, I want to come to my senses.
Gu Liang put all the books on the table and looked through them carefully, and his focused expression didn't see my embarrassment at all.
Fiance? FiancΓ©, such a handsome husband, I must have been favored by God, otherwise why would it arrange such a perfect man for me.
Sure enough, good people are rewarded, and it will definitely not be wrong to do more good deeds.
When I went home during the Chinese New Year, I asked Gu Liang if he would like to accompany me, so that my parents could meet him.
Gu Liang finished reading a book and put it next to him, I leaned out and took it, it was a book with a dark red hard cover, and two black handwriting was written with a brush: "Lamb"
"The Lamb"? What does it mean?
I slowly turned the first page and read the story inside.
In the winter of 1959, near the end of the year, Li Maosheng, a farmer in Bahe Village, more than 40 kilometers away from Baicheng, added a new boy to his family, which was the fourth son of the Li family, which was not uncommon in such an era.
Li Maosheng gave this son who came in winter a nice name, Li Dongqi.
However, with a good name and a flat road that can represent the road of life, the most serious disaster broke out in the country this year, and countless children died of starvation, Li Dongqi barely survived in such a grim environment.
As a young child, his bones were slightly deformed due to prolonged hunger, and his legs were much shorter due to his inability to stand upright.
Li Dongqi is the smartest child among the four brothers, who learned to help the family work in the fields when he urinated, and soon became a well-known good child in Bahe Village.
Although his legs are a little bent and his appearance is very ordinary, the girls in ten miles and eight villages want to marry such a man.
Twenty-year-old Li Dongqi was introduced by the village secretary to work as a worker in a factory in Baicheng, which changed his life forever.
In the early 80s, the banner of reform and opening up floated into Baicheng, and Li Dongqi used his flexible mind to find a position as a workshop leader in the factory.
A large number of female workers in the factory came into his field of vision, and restless roots gradually grew, and in the spring of 1983, Li Dongqi, who was only 24 years old, tried the thrill of killing bloodthirsty for the first time.
He planned to deploy for two months, eventually targeting a young girl in the third workshop.
On that early spring night, on a path that no one passed, the girl who was brutally hit in the back of the head and dragged into the grove never woke up.
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I didn't read any more, I really couldn't understand the character of this kind of character, it was just a heinous perverted demon, how could he... how could he brutally kill innocent lives because of his own desires?
Could it be that this is also the 'number of lives' that the cat left in my house said? I don't like to read books like this, and it's better not to let me read nasty stories again for the rest of my life.
"Liang~~ This is the book of the murder case in Baicheng."
"Hmm." He nodded, still flipping through other books in his hand.
"Will you enter Li Dongqi's world?" I asked him with some curiosity.
He slowly closed the book in front of him and raised his head to look at me: "Xiaowei, if you don't want to go, just wait for me here, and I will take care of everything." β
To be honest, I'm really not very interested, but after all, this is to untie the ghost for me, and it seems a bit unreasonable for the parties not to participate.
"I'd better go check it out, it's good to save those two girls."
"It's not just those two girls, we have more important things to do." Gu Liang said a little seriously, I didn't understand the meaning of his words. (To be continued.) )